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Main Text Chapter 112: The Real Boss

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    "Akun, that's too much!"

    Zheng Kun's behavior has obviously exceeded Jiang Quan's bottom line. He looked at Zheng Kun with a gloomy face, "This is my home, not your interrogation room."

    "Yes, this is your home, so, are you responsible for what happened in your home?!" Zheng Kun smiled at Jiang Quan.

    "Akun, just say what you have to say, I think you came here today, isn't it just to make trouble?!"

    Jiang Tiansheng, who was sitting next to Jiang Quan, raised his head, looked at Zheng Kun, and said in a deep voice.

    "Boss, your old man has finally spoken." Hearing Jiang Tiansheng's words, Zheng Kun finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was not afraid of jumping in front of the boss, but he was afraid that the boss would not speak.

    In fact, the moment he led people into the hall, his scalp exploded.

    Sitting beside Jiang Quan, Jiang Tiansheng looked very ordinary, but the face that was originally nothing special in Zheng Kun's eyes suddenly became familiar.

    The system in his mind began to absorb explicit energy. Although it hadn't reached the standard of swiping the screen, it still made him frightened.

    Jiang Tiansheng's figure merged with the general and minister in his impression.

    This is a very paradoxical thing. He knows that Jiang Tiansheng and Jiangchen are the same actor in the film and television, but Hua Ge has acted in too many movies. He can't be related to Jiangchen just because he is the same actor.  ?

    And in this world, Jiang Tian's growth is not very similar to that in the movie, at least before that, he didn't realize how similar the two are, until today.

    Maybe it's because my body has completed its first transformation, and even my system and spiritual sense have become sharper.

    As soon as he entered the hall, he clearly felt a familiar smell from Jiang Tiansheng, which was the smell of energy particles, followed by the system's broadcast.

    Real hammer!

    Even if this guy is not a general, he must have a very deep relationship with the general. Maybe it is some kind of avatar, primordial spirit or something, who knows?

    Isn't the Pangu tribe in the TV able to manifest the primordial spirit? Jiangchen, as one of the strongest members of the Pangu tribe, must be able to do it too.

    So he was a little timid.

    It's not shameful to be cowardly in the face of such a big boss.

    "Brother Sheng, I'll show you some face today." While speaking, he removed his hand from Fatty Li's head, and glanced at Jiang Tiansheng, Prince Hongxing, the future leader!

    I couldn't help cursing in my heart!

    You are a full-level tuba who came here to play clubs, and if the wall doesn't support you, I will support you!

    However, this also disrupted his overall plan, and all his plans had to be adjusted.

    In other words, no one should see that I am trying to hold on now, right?

    His mind was running at high speed, thinking about how to change his plan and seek the greatest benefit.

    "Sir Zheng, you came here today just to show your prestige in front of us, right?" Jiang Quan's tone became more and more hostile.

    "Of course not, I'm here today to handle a case."

    "You know, there is a very popular case recently, that is, the skinning and murder case."

    "The skinning murder case, I know this, but what does it have to do with me?"

    Jiang Quan felt that Zheng Kun was playing tricks on him.

    Why? The skinning murder case is the domain of perverted serial killers. He is in an association, and his major is totally wrong. To solve this case, you should go to the psychiatric hospital for information. Why did you come to me?

    "It doesn't matter if it's related, you'll know soon."

    In his mind, thoughts turned, Zheng Kun's mood has calmed down, and he is almost done with the current situation.

    No matter what this Jiang Tiansheng is?  Anyway, there is no conflict with my goal today.

    The boss wants to experience life, so he naturally wants to serve well, and creating a harmonious and stable environment for the boss to experience life is the right way!

    So, he began to turn his attention to another one.

    This man has a tall head and a tall figure, with a dark red scar on his cheek, which adds a bit of aggressive temperament

    "Come out." He pointed at the big man.

    A gloomy look flashed across the big man's eyes, he raised his head, and stood there motionless, "Sir Zheng, I don't remember having any trouble with you!"

    "Now there is!" Zheng Kun paused, his figure turned into a bolt of lightning, and appeared in front of the big man, and he reached out and grabbed the big man's head.

    ?I don't know when Zheng Kun developed the habit of reaching out to grab other people's heads. This is the sequelae of Zheng Kun's practice of Eagle Claw Kungfu.

    This big man is not such a waste as Fatty Li. Seeing Zheng Kun grabbing him, instead of dodging, he kicked Zheng Kun between his legs.

    ? Seeing that the skillful movement is as smooth as clouds and flowing water, and extremely sophisticated, it is obvious that he must have done such things before.

    Zheng Kun twisted his feet and easily avoided the kick. Suddenly an old-fashioned razor appeared in the hand that grabbed his head.

    While twisting his body slightly, there was a light "snap" sound from the razor in his hand, and a bright blade flashed away.

    The big man retreated violently, and another deep cut was made on his cheek.

    "You're looking for death!" Feeling the severe pain on his face, the big man roared, his figure exploded, his feet flew like flying, and shadows of his legs appeared in the air, a series of chainsaws, smashing on the ground like a storm.  Zheng Kun's body.

    Wind Kicks!

    clack clack clack clack

    A series of kicks sounded, but within a short breath, the big man had kicked Zheng Kun's body for more than 20 kicks, and for some reason, the last kick ruthlessly hit the heavy solid wooden table.  In an instant, sawdust flew randomly, and the solid wooden table with a thickness of more than 20 centimeters was instantly divided into pieces where it was kicked.  The people around were stunned for a while.

    Legs, can you still use them like this?

    Listen to the dull kicking sound, not to mention more than twenty kicks, even if I was kicked hard by one or two kicks, I would probably die!

    But Zheng Kun remained motionless, with a sneer of the Dragon King in the corner of his mouth, looking at him indifferently.

    It wasn't until the big man finished his series of kicks that he twisted his neck, and his smile became more and more cruel.

    "Boy, with so little strength, I haven't eaten!"

    "Iron cloth shirt, hard qigong!"

    The big man did not recognize Zheng Kun's titanium pole gold body. In fact, to deal with this level of attack, there is no need to use the real titanium pole gold body.

    "If you know the iron cloth shirt, then you should know the eagle claw skill!"

    While speaking, Zheng Kun's other hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed the big man's face again.

    The big man's complexion changed, and he subconsciously dodged backwards, but Zheng Kun's grasping speed was too fast, so fast that the big man's dodge speed couldn't keep up.

    Just as he stepped back, Zheng Kun's hand had already caught his face, and his ring finger and middle finger deeply inserted into the opening he made just now, and then pulled gently.

    "Tear" sound

    A weird thing happened.

    Zheng Kun actually pulled all the clothes off the big man's body all at once.

    Yes, full body clothes.

    All of a sudden, everyone present was dumbfounded and stood there, completely unaware of what was going on.

    Jiang Tiansheng raised his eyebrows slightly at first, and then showed the same astonishment as the people around him, as if he was also shocked by the scene in front of him.

    After Zheng Kun pulled off the other party's clothes, a naked figure appeared in front of them.

    Don't get me wrong, this is not a woman, but a man in a weird leather jacket.

    A beige leather jacket tightly wrapped him up and down, only exposing his mouth, nose and a pair of eyes.  Even the ears are wrapped together.

    The next moment, I saw this clean and smooth figure, rolled along the trend, and rushed towards the window with a pause.

    Whoosh

    With a soft sound, a sharp light shot out from Zheng Kun's hand, struck the figure's ankle, and flew back to Zhen Kun's hand.

    ah¡­¡­

    The figure let out a miserable scream.

    The right foot is completely disconnected from the ankle.

    The blood gushed out, and he stepped on the air and fell to the ground.

    "Uncle Quan, look again, do you know this person?" Zheng Kun stretched out his hand, gently wiped off the blood on the edge of the playing cards in his hand, and looked at Jiang Quan.

    "Let's see if he is the Jiandong prince from Hongxing?"

    While speaking, his hand holding the other party's clothes shook slightly, and all the clothes fell to the ground, and there was an extra piece of skin, human skin, on his hand.  </div&gt
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