Chapter 1342: Zhang Cheng

Jichun, train station, a small courtyard,

lifting the door to enter,

Zhang Cheng looked at the scene of wailing everywhere and couldn't help but freeze in place.

After a moment of hesitation, Zhang Cheng closed the door and walked out, standing at the entrance for about three seconds before opening it again.

He had just suspected that his posture for opening the door was wrong, which was why he had gone to the wrong place; doing it again would definitely be different.

However, when Zhang Cheng opened the door again, the wailing sound was still inside.

Stunned in place, Zhang Cheng rubbed his head, suspecting that he had really come to the wrong place.

"Buddha, what are you doing?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng's appearance, Han Hu stepped forward to ask.

"This place? Is it right?"

Looking at the door plate on the side, Zhang Cheng took a look and then walked in again.

But when Han Hu walked in with a face full of confusion, he was also surprised and said, "My god? What's your situation? Why have you all been beaten into this state?"

"Boss, we were just walking on the side of the road when a group of people suddenly popped out and wiped us all out!"

Speaking to Han Hu, the person covering his gauze hurriedly explained.

"No way, where did this tiger-like bastard pop out from, daring to touch my people?"

Speaking angrily, Han Hu was now completely enraged.

Because was there anyone so arrogant in Jichun?

Ignoring Han Hu's questioning, Zhang Cheng entered the room directly, sat on the grand chair, and hummed a little tune leisurely.

Before long, Han Hu walked in, his face revealing an awkward look as he said, "Boss!"

"Speak, what's the situation!"

Playing with the matchbox in his hand, Zhang Cheng looked at Han Hu playfully.

"The people below said they were messed up by a guy named Liu Haizhu. I don't know who this guy is either!"

Explaining to Zhang Cheng, Han Hu's head was also buzzing.

Because he had already given up on fighting for territory and was wholeheartedly managing the black market, so how did this guy pop up?

"Liu Haizhu? Are you sure it's not Liu Haizhong?"

Looking at Han Hu suspiciously, two faces appeared in Zhang Cheng's mind.

Because these two names were truly too similar, but their images were completely different.

One was the worker brother from the rolling mill in the capital, the "father-kind-son-filial" Liu Haizhong.

The other was the yellow-rubber-shoe, seven-point-pants, professional mage Liu Haizhu!

"Liu Haizhong? Who is that? Boss, do we have this person in Jichun?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Han Hu couldn't help but ask.

"He's not here; he's running around in the capital!"

Speaking to Han Hu, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but stroke his chin, his face full of puzzled gazes.

"Go get the person back. They've all been beaten like this, how can they go out and do things!"

Tapping on the table, Zhang Cheng looked leisurely.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Han Hu was silent for a moment and said, "Yes, Boss, I'll go handle it right now!"

Watching Han Hu leave, Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes and said, "What kind of situation is this!"

Half an hour later, a tall person was pushed in, with a piece of broken cloth stuffed in his mouth, shouting non-stop.

If he hadn't been tied up, he probably would have exploded long ago.

"You kid, you're quite arrogant! You beat my people, and when I went to find you, you actually messed with me too!"

Looking at Liu Haizhu before him, Han Hu couldn't help but get angry.

Because ever since he "relied on power to bully others," he hadn't been beaten by anyone for a long time.

But today, he had almost been messed up by Liu Haizhu himself; if this got out, wouldn't it be a huge disgrace?

"Woo woo woo!"

Looking at Han Hu angrily, Liu Haizhu's face was full of fury, as if saying, "If you have the guts, let's have a one-on-one."

However, facing Liu Haizhu's murderous gaze, Han Hu stood arrogantly before Kriger and said, "Are you very good at fighting? Ha! Being good at fighting is useless; when you're out on the streets, you talk about power, you talk about background. Which road are you from, you little punk!" ===== CHAPTER 1343 =====