C120 Be a Good Man Once

After chasing the man in white away, Hong Dabao could not be bothered to continue chasing. If the man in white was to run away, he might not even be able to catch up with him.

When he walked to the exit of the warehouse, Wang Zheng saw that there were already many people surrounding him.

Fortunately there were still a few more puppets, so Wang Zheng immediately pulled the middle-aged man out. With the middle-aged man out, all of them obediently made way for him.

After leaving the warehouse, Wang Zheng got on the car and left.

Sitting on the carriage, Zhang Er'mao looked at Wang Zheng and asked softly, "Boss, what do we do with those fellows?

Wang Zheng shook his head: "They will wake up soon, at that time they will not remember anything."

In truth, Wang Zheng hadn't finished speaking, but the Heaven's Eyes had brought about the sin in the hearts of those few people. As long as the sin wasn't removed, even if these people were crippled, they would always be submerged in endless nightmares. Even if they woke up, they would pass every day in nightmares.

Sitting on the carriage, Wang Zheng smilingly stared at Zhuo Wei, scaring Zhuo Wei to the point his body trembled, and he anxiously said: "Father, if you have anything, just say it, don't look at me like that."

Wang Zheng patted Zhuo Wei's shoulder: "Your father will be wanting to gather some medicinal herbs that are similar to Aromatic Lotus At Ninth Grade, go and make some eighteen hundred stalks for me."

Hearing Wang Zheng's words, Zhuo Wei immediately exploded. If not for the Aromatic Lotus At Ninth Grade, how would he have suffered such a fate? Just like that, Wang Zheng's mouth was still filled with one thousand and eight hundred stalks of herbs, no matter how capable he was, he couldn't get his hands on them.

My dad, my dad, please don't joke with me, Aromatic Lotus At Ninth Grade is not a Chinese cabbage, where can I get you 1800 stalks? Just one stalk is almost enough for me, so please ask others for help! Zhuo Wei had already made up his mind to go back to pack up and switch places to earn a living. It was simply too dangerous to be by Wang Zheng's side.

Wang Zheng laughed and said to Zhang Er'mao: "Let's go to Starflag Entertainment's branch. I believe that Zhuo Wei really wants to go there to play!"

Zhang Er'mao laughed, and then turned towards the Starflag Entertainment Company. Zhuo Wei who was seated at the side had a pale look on his face, the owner of the Starflag Entertainment Company was Hong Dabao, if he were to return now, he would definitely die.

"Father, I'll think of a way to deal with this. I'll help you think of a way. Give me some time!" Zhuo Wei turned around and agreed to Wang Zheng's request. Compared to the gossips, Zhuo Wei valued his little life more.

Wang Zheng laughed in satisfaction: "That's more like it, give me a week's time, ten more or less similar medicinal herbs, don't even think about escaping, I will make Zhang Er'mao watch over you."

Zhuo Wei lowered his head, his heart bleeding. Such a precious material was not something that just anyone could have, and the little secret he had, only a few people had this medicine.

Seeing Zhuo Wei's current state, Wang Zheng directly threw him a cheque that was worth more than ten million. "This is your hard work fee, send the medicinal herbs over and I'll give you a commission of five million. After you find all the materials for me, you can take this money and live a good life abroad."

Zhuo Wei sighed as he received the cheque. Zhang Er'mao's eyes lit up as he drove, and thought to himself: "Boss, this method of beating me up with a stick and giving me a radish is really good. After receiving the boss's money, Zhuo Wei will not be able to do anything good."

After driving Zhuo Wei back to the studio, Wang Zheng let Zhang Er'mao find a few people to watch over him, of course he wasn't going to protect Zhuo Wei, since if Hong Dabao wanted to capture Zhuo Wei, the people he sent out would definitely not be something that a normal bodyguard could stop. Wang Zheng's intention was to make people watch over Zhuo Wei, so that Zhuo Wei wouldn't escape when the time comes.

Returning back to the villa, Zhang Er'mao carefully asked: "Boss, why do we need so many precious herbs."

"You don't need any medicine for the Pill that you eat. I, your boss, have recently created a new type of Pill that has the effect of prolonging life. If you do a good job, maybe I will reward you with one!"

Zhang Er'mao's eyes lit up. To extend one's lifespan, who wouldn't want to live a little longer? Wang Zheng was definitely top quality, when that time came, wouldn't living another ten to twenty years be a pleasure?

Previously, Murong Yuyan had reminded herself to be careful of Zhang Er'mao and the others. After they took enough money, Wang Zheng wouldn't worry about such things, as the Pill in his hands was the biggest treasure in this world to Zhang Er'mao and the others. They were destined to be in his hands in their lifetime.

Just as he entered the villa, Wang Zheng saw a middle-aged man angrily rushing out from the manor. Murong Yuyan was chasing after him, and something was still in his mouth.

"What's going on?" Wang Zheng pulled Murong Yuyan and asked.

Murong Yuyan sighed, looked at Xiao Jiji who was eating in the room, and said: "Which one is Xiao Jiji's form teacher, Xiao Jiji is at school copying assignments for others, now the school no longer needs Xiao Jiji."

Wang Zheng was startled for a moment, then suddenly laughed: "Isn't it just copying homework for others, I also surpassed it, it only means that our Xiao Jiji is powerful."

"What's so impressive about that? The Xiao Jiji is copying homework for the entire year. Even the people from Orban were led astray by the Xiao Jiji. Right now, all you have to do is wait for the Xiao Jiji's homework!" Murong Yuyan angrily stomped her feet, causing Wang Zheng to become stupefied. The impact was indeed not very good, the school had to get results, if she really let Xiao Jiji do it, most of the students in this year would be crippled.

Wang Zheng also had a headache. Just with Xiao Jiji's personality, no matter which school he went to, the result would be the same. If he went to other schools, the result would be the same as being chased back.

After thinking about it for a long time, Wang Zheng decided to let Xiao Jiji stay at home. Since there was still some time before the College Entrance Test, he decided to let his spend some money to go and take it.

Seated on the sofa, Wang Zheng stretched his body. The white clothed man and Hong Dabao were heavily injured by him, they would definitely not cause any trouble for the time being. This actually made him feel bored.

"Sigh, let's go for a stroll!" Wang Zheng stood up and quietly went out.

Walking on the main street, Wang Zheng looked left and right. Ever since he had money, he rarely went to this kind of lower-end market to stroll.

As the sun was setting, just as Wang Zheng was preparing to return home, he suddenly heard a sharp scream coming from the side of the street.

Since he had nothing to do, Wang Zheng decided to join in on the fun. Just as he squeezed through the crowd, Wang Zheng saw an old man with white sideburns lying on the ground. His face was pale and his body was still twitching non-stop.

"The Physical Capacity Point's upper limit is so low?" Wang Zheng frowned, the old Physical Capacity Point lying on the ground only had 10, only people who were about to die would appear.

"Excuse me, I'm a doctor!" Just as everyone was panicking, a young man with a stern expression squeezed in. He squatted down and began examining the old man. Finally, he shook his head and said, "There's no saving him."

It was not because this young man's medical skills were mediocre. A 10 points Physical Capacity Point was basically a sign of a dead person, it was difficult to determine if the old man was still breathing without the help of an apparatus.

"I'll say it's with your tone! You met me today!" Wang Zheng sighed, he stepped forward and took out a Energy Pill from his pocket and stuffed it into the old man's mouth, then shouted at Wang Zheng: "What are you doing!"

"Who cares about what I do? Just watch!" Wang Zheng rolled his eyes at the young man. A perfect Energy Pill could increase the number of Physical Capacity Point by 20, which was enough to pull the old man back from the gates of hell.