Chapter 957: Come out fishing!

On the white hospital bed.

Wen Zheng, who used to be majestic, was now wrapped in gauze like a mummy.

Guarding the door, when Wen Zheng's men saw a group of thugs in black suits appear, their momentum immediately deflated.

Arriving at the door, Zhang Cheng held a bouquet of chrysanthemums and immediately said, "Move aside, I'm here to visit someone. You have no manners at all!"

Saying this, Zhang Cheng walked straight in.

When he saw Wen Zheng's wife and children were there, Zhang Cheng greeted them with a smile: "Brother Wen Zheng, how did you get into this state? So careless!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in astonishment, Wen Zheng became agitated.

"Hey, hey, hey, lie down, lie down. Although we are brothers, you don't have to be so anxious!"

Stepping forward to hand the chrysanthemums to the Big Sister-in-law beside him, Zhang Cheng smiled.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Wen Zheng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Taking out a red envelope and handing it over, Zhang Cheng had them leave first, then sat down beside Wen Zheng.

Looking at the man who couldn't move, Zhang Cheng said with regret, "What a pity, it didn't kill you. Otherwise, your family could have gotten a large sum of compensation!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, all of Wen Zheng's suspicions turned into confirmation.

Because he had just finished talking to Zhang Cheng last time, and that night, someone drove a large truck and hit him, leaving him nearly paralyzed.

Smoking a cigarette, Zhang Cheng patted Wen Zheng on the shoulder and said, "But you're lucky, I don't blame you! But next time, if you don't know what's good for you, it won't just be a car—it'll be the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse..."

Looking at Wen Zheng before him, Zhang Cheng became gloomy.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Wen Zheng broke out in a cold sweat.

He was lucky he didn't die, but Zhang Cheng still didn't blame him? Is this human language? What kind of tiger-wolf words are these!

Standing up, Zhang Cheng turned and walked outside.

Before leaving, he looked at Wen Zheng and said, "If you're fine, just lie down properly. If you run around, you'll meet a ghost sooner or later!"

Watching Zhang Cheng leave, Wen Zheng couldn't help but choke up.

Because the young people nowadays are truly ruthless. Not only do they not talk about martial arts, but they are also cruel!

Although he didn't know what the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse were, it clearly didn't sound like anything good!

Zhang Cheng: Four times the lethality of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse!

Wen Zheng: ...

Coming out of the hospital, Zhang Cheng sat in the Cadillac and asked Chen Guilin, "Did you set up the meeting with Zong Shu?"

"I've already called to notify him. He's waiting for us to go over!"

Explaining to Zhang Cheng, Chen Guilin smiled.

"You still have the nerve to laugh? Do you know how much trouble you've caused Brother Wen Zheng? He needs to rest for half a year to recover!"

Looking at Chen Guilin, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Chen Guilin said awkwardly, "Then what should I do?"

"Next time, remember to find a hundred-ton truck loaded with cargo, you know? Or a dump truck, so there won't be any trouble!"

Looking at Chen Guilin, Zhang Cheng became serious.

"Yes, I understand!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Chen Guilin was also covered in cold sweat, because this idea was so ruthless, it didn't intend for anyone to survive!

In a clubhouse, Zhang Cheng looked at the hallway filled with people and frowned.

Because Zong Shu was truly afraid of death. Bringing so many people out, was he afraid of being finished off by Zhou Chaoxian?

"Clatter!"

Pushing open the door, he saw Zong Shu had been waiting on the sofa for a long time.

Stepping forward to greet him, Zhang Cheng smiled and said, "Long time no see, Brother Zong Shu!"

"Not at all, not at all. Chairman Zhang is the one with the famous reputation!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zong Shu also smiled.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Zong Shu smiled and said, "I wonder, what does Chairman Zhang want with me this time?"

"Hey, just a small matter. We're all just working together to make money!"

Looking at Zong Shu before him, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"Oh, what kind of cooperation?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng suspiciously, Zong Shu was confused.

He hadn't had any dealings with Zhang Cheng. After all, their territories weren't adjacent, and their forces didn't overlap.

But this was also a good thing, otherwise, for a white fool like Zong Shu, Zhang Cheng would have packed him up with the world and thrown him into the sea to reclaim land long ago!

"Although Zhou Chaoxian has withdrawn from the election, his threat to you is still there, right?"

Staring at Zong Shu, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"He came to you?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zong Shu was stunned, then became serious.

"He wanted me to help him pull strings. He wants to turn over a new leaf!"

Looking at Zong Shu with a smile, Zhang Cheng spread his hands to signal.

"He wants to join another election?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in shock, Zong Shu panicked, because doing this could indeed bring him a lot of trouble.

"That's right, that's it. Why don't we talk about what price you can offer?"

Looking at Zong Shu, Zhang Cheng smiled.

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Zong Shu frowned and said, "Although I don't want to say it, I can handle this matter myself!"

"Including the side of Chairman Ba?"

Looking at Zong Shu, Zhang Cheng smiled, looking at him seriously.

After a long silence, Zong Shu said, "Since he came to you, why do you still want to talk to me?"

"It's about making money. Whoever offers more benefits, I help them. After all, Houbicuo is very poor, and the neighbors under my command also need to eat. It's not like you big shots!"

Explaining to Zong Shu, Zhang Cheng picked up his teacup and said, "You name a price, and I'll deal with Zhou Chaoxian for you! I guarantee there won't be any trouble!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Zong Shu fell silent.

Because Zhang Cheng wasn't looking to cooperate with him; he was threatening him.

Zhou Chaoxian going to Chairman Ba was because the other party was already at odds with them, and a re-election would bring huge trouble.

Zhang Cheng asking him to name a price was weighing the pros and cons of both sides, wanting to be a "hunter"!

He now has to either spend money to avoid disaster or watch Zhou Chaoxian get back on his feet!

Thinking for a moment, Zong Shu immediately said, "How much do you want?"

"Ask for a sky-high price, bargain everywhere. I'll give you a lucky number—how about thirty million!"

Looking at Zong Shu with a smile, Zhang Cheng asked.

"Thirty million? Fine! But you must guarantee there won't be any problems!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Zong Shu considered it for a moment and immediately agreed.

"When I do things, you can rest assured. I guarantee there won't be any problems!"

Speaking to Zong Shu before him, Zhang Cheng immediately smiled.

Because he never intended to let Zhou Chaoxian live anyway. After all, the other party had already reached his hand into his bowl.

He hadn't even succeeded in the election yet, and he was already not talking about martial arts. Once he succeeded, wouldn't he have to kneel to earn money?

Although earning money isn't shameful, it shouldn't be done on one's knees!

The next morning.

Receiving the call, Zhou Chaoxian looked at the number and immediately said, "How is it, Chairman Zhang?"

"I've already negotiated it for you here, but there are some things that need to be confirmed. Come out fishing!"

Speaking to Zhou Chaoxian, Zhang Cheng smiled.

"Good, where? I'm coming right now!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, Zhou Chaoxian became excited.

Two hours later, at a private beach, Zhou Chaoxian arrived with only San Pao and the others.

Looking at Zhou Chaoxian before him, Zhang Cheng stepped forward and smiled, "Did you wear a helmet?"

"Helmet? Why wear that?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in confusion, Zhou Chaoxian was stunned.

"Because..."

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Walking out from an angle, Chen Guilin pulled the trigger directly.

When San Pao and the others, who hadn't reacted, fell into a pool of blood, Zhou Chaoxian roared, "Damn you..."

"Who goes fishing without a helmet!"

Looking at Zhou Chaoxian, Zhang Cheng smiled.

And in the next second, Zhou Chaoxian was hit by several bullets and fell directly onto the beach.