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Chapter 951: Zhang Cheng

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The next morning, in the office.

Looking at the two boxes of cash Mike had sent over, Zhang Cheng and Chen Wenqian both fell silent.

Because they had thought this young man had methods, but they hadn't expected his methods to be so substantial!

"What do we do now? The money is already here."

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Chen Wenqian couldn't help but rub his head.

Originally, he thought Mike was just joking, but he hadn't expected this young man to really want to do something big!

"What do we do? We take the money, of course. Since it's been delivered to our door, you're not going to refuse it, are you?"

Speaking to Chen Wenqian beside him, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

Since Mike had already shown his sincerity, they naturally couldn't fall behind.

As for the vote on developing the market, they guaranteed they would raise both hands and feet in favor!

Chen Wenqian: Isn't this shameful?

Zhang Cheng: Is earning money while standing up shameful? Then do you want to kneel instead?

In the hospital, Chen Guilin, who was chatting with Cheng Xiaomei, suddenly noticed his phone ringing.

After picking up the call, he fell silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "I have to go to work."

"Go ahead. I'll take care of Grandma."

Speaking to Chen Guilin, a smile appeared on Cheng Xiaomei's face.

Hearing Cheng Xiaomei say this, Chen Guilin nodded immediately and said, "Alright, thank you!"

Half an hour later, a black Cadillac stopped in front of a building.

When Chen Guilin saw the sign above, he was confused and asked, "New Soul House?"

"That's right! Soul House, the place we're going to flatten next. But we have to give them a heads-up first! After all, the Venerable here isn't someone to be trifled with!"

Looking at Chen Guilin with a smile, Zhang Cheng handed him a wanted poster.

Looking at the man on it, Chen Guilin rubbed his head in confusion and asked, "Lin Luhe?"

"Yes, that's him! If it weren't for building the market, I wouldn't have even realized this kid was hiding on my turf! Isn't that a coincidence? Hahaha!"

Patting Chen Guilin on the shoulder, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Walking inside, Zhang Cheng straightened his suit and said, "Purify your soul properly, you know?"

Turning his head, Chen Guilin asked suspiciously, "Aren't you the one with the most hostility?"

"Wrong. This isn't hostility; this is equality toward everything in the secular world. Because no matter who it is, if they stand in my way, I'll kill them!"

Looking at Chen Guilin, Zhang Cheng smiled.

Twitching his mouth as he looked at Zhang Cheng, Chen Guilin said awkwardly, "You really are equal!"

"Of course. When I get ruthless, I don't even spare the Big Sister-in-law!"

Pushing open the main door, Zhang Cheng walked toward the stairs.

Before long, when they arrived at a place that looked like a choir, the believers there were singing along to the strumming of a guitar.

Watching this scene, Chen Guilin couldn't help but frown.

However, in the next second, Zhang Cheng knocked on the door and said, "Stop for a second, stop for a second!"

As the noise rang out, the believers immediately turned their heads to look over.

Sitting above, Lin Luhe, acting as the Venerable, asked in confusion, "Who are you two?"

"Still singing? The land-grabbers are here!"

Speaking to Lin Luhe, Zhang Cheng didn't show his "attack power" right away.

"Land-grabbing? I didn't receive any notification!"

Standing up, Lin Luhe walked forward and said, "Is there some misunderstanding between you two?"

"No misunderstanding. This place is about to be developed into a market, so I intend to ask you to move house!"

Showing a calm smile, Zhang Cheng put his hands on his hips and asked, "Do you agree?"

"Hehe, what if I say we aren't willing?"

Still speaking with a warm face, Lin Luhe laughed.

Hearing the man's words, Zhang Cheng walked forward and said, "Before I came, I asked the Three Pure Ones for a few divinations, but every time it showed great misfortune. I wonder how the Venerable would explain that?"

"Great misfortune? It seems you have a bloody disaster coming your way! But I see the knot between your brows, it should be..."

Just as Lin Luhe was speaking, Zhang Cheng raised his hand and smashed his fist into the bridge of his nose.

"Crack!"

As his nasal bone broke, Lin Luhe couldn't help but scream, tears streaming down his face.

Looking at this scene in shock, the believers behind were dumbfounded.

Looking at the blood on his fist, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "The Venerable was right, it really is a bloody disaster!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Chen Guilin stood frozen in place, because he hadn't even reacted to how this brute next to him had just started fighting.

Looking at everyone present, Zhang Cheng took out his phone and made a call.

Before long, when a swarm of people rushed up from below, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "I'll give you ten seconds. Either believe in the Three Pure Ones with me, or I'll have you all hung on the wall!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng said, "One."

"Hit them! Hit them to death!"

As Zhang Cheng spoke, the people behind him rushed up with clubs and started attacking the group of believers.

Under the intense pain, the people who had been brainwashed suddenly became clear-headed.

After all, nothing stimulates the body more than pain. If there was something, it would be double the pain!

Looking at the believers rolling on the ground, Lin Luhe roared, "What are you doing? You are blaspheming against God..."

"Slap!"

Backhanding Lin Luhe across the face, Zhang Cheng said with disdain, "God, my ass. I'm standing right here, try calling him out! I'll peel his skull off!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng said, "Not much time left, choose quickly!"

"Five, four..."

"Three Pure Ones, Three Pure Ones, we believe in the Three Pure Ones..."

Just as the endless stream of believers began to make their choice again, Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said, "See? This is what normal people should believe in, because I also believe in the Three Pure Ones!"

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng signaled, "Drag these brainless people down. I want to have a good chat with the Venerable!"

"Yes, Brother Cheng!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, many believers were immediately dragged away by force.

After all, in their eyes, if you aren't willing, fine, you get a cannon blast; if you are willing, you get another cannon blast!

It doesn't matter what you believe in; what matters is what their Big Brother believes in!

Zhang Cheng: Three Pure Ones—clearing people, clearing the field, clearing thoughts!

Chen Guilin: Huh?

In the empty hall, with only Lin Luhe and Xiao Xiangxiang left, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "You're quite talented, Lin Luhe. You dare to play like this right under my nose?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Lin Luhe froze, then smiled and said, "So you knew!"

"She's not just your believer, but also your partner and mistress, right?"

Looking at Xiao Xiangxiang, who hadn't left, Zhang Cheng sized her up and said, "Three or four months pregnant, right?"

Showing a cunning smile, Zhang Cheng walked to Xiao Xiangxiang's side, leaned into her ear, and whispered, "Tell me, should I kill you first, or him?"

As Zhang Cheng placed his hands on her shoulders, Xiao Xiangxiang's body couldn't help but tremble.

Because at this moment, she suddenly felt as if some devil was right behind her.

"Lin Luhe, nickname 'Bull Head,' committed over fifty shootings, killed six police officers... tsk tsk tsk!"

Clapping his hands, Zhang Cheng slowly moved away from Xiao Xiangxiang, his eyes flashing with light as he said, "We are the same kind, you know?"

"Hehehe, natural disasters and man-made misfortunes are common things. After all, a single earthquake can kill many people..."

Just as Lin Luhe was explaining, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "Then if I kill her, does that count as a man-made misfortune?"

Pointing at Xiao Xiangxiang, Zhang Cheng asked seriously.

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