Chapter 84

After Wang Shenghao hung up, he threw his cell phone aside and propped up.

"The underworld is ready to move now. Brother Chen can't come forward. It's up to you." Wang Shenghao drank the wine and settled the matter.

"Why me? You're better at this than I am Zhou Yuncheng listens and shouts.

He thinks that Wang Shenghao, who is used to playing with women in his life, will certainly count on him. Now let him deal with the underworld. Isn't that torturing him?

"This is your only chance to atone, or not?" Wang Shenghao picked up a piece of paper and folded the plane at will. After folding, he threw the plane forward and it happened to fall into the garbage can.

"What? Not yet? You've been thinking about it for a minute. It seems that you still want me to do it Wang Shenghao laughs obstinately and stands up, ready to leave with his coat.

Zhou Yuncheng took him, like who would go to hell if he didn't go to hell.

"I'll go. What's the situation? Which Gang, I'll deal with it, I'll show up, and you'll be satisfied. " Zhou Yuncheng patted his chest, indicating that he was relieved.

Wang Shenghao didn't speak. His eyes kept turning on him: "are you sure?"

"Sure."

"Tianlong gang." Wang Shenghao uttered these three words in a deep voice.

Zhou Yuncheng's face has changed greatly. The Tianlong gang has only risen in recent years. They are cruel and ruthless. They are also a bit famous in a city. Most people dare not provoke them.

"Dry." Zhou Yuncheng patted his chest and went to one side to drink red wine: "waiting for my good news, offending my brother, it's like looking for death."

Wang Shenghao looked at the figure that he left, did not stop, got up and went out.

He drove to the C area, at the corner, saw a figure rushed out.

"Squeak." He quickly brake, saw the woman fell to the ground, his eyes slightly heavy, untie the seat belt, get out of the car, around the body.

The woman was wearing a red sweater. Her hair blocked her face. I couldn't see her face clearly. She was sitting on the ground with a look of pain.

"How are you, miss? Was there a bump? I'll take you to the hospital. " He was just distracted for a moment, but he ran into someone.

Liu Sijie's little hand supported the car body and groaned bitterly: "pain, my stomachache."

He looked down at her, reached out and picked her up: "I'll take you to the hospital right away."

"No, No." Her original healthy skin color has become white, sweat seeps out from her forehead. It seems that the injury is not light, so it is painful.

"I'll take care of it." Wang Shenghao said in a deep voice.

Liu Sijie heard this and looked up at him. His handsome face came into his eyes, and his peach blossom eyes sparkled with worry.

"Please go to the supermarket and buy me a bag of aunt towel. Thank you." She bit her lips and said in a trembling voice.

She came here with a big aunt. She had a stomachache, so she ran so fast. His car didn't hit her at all. She fell because her feet were so soft. I didn't expect that he was serious.

"Auntie?" He is silly, holding her standing here, walking is not, put is not.

Suddenly aware of the sticky palm, he quickly put her down, raised his hand to see, the red things on it.

He looked at her in amazement. She looked at him calmly and laughed, but she was beside the car in pain.

"Sir, you said that you would be responsible. It's up to you." She said, not polite to open the door into.

She lay on her side, feeling more comfortable, but Wang Shenghao clenched his fist: "aunt towel!"