Cheng Zhiguo's family had a great time in Xiangshan, and the two children fell asleep on their parents' backs.

Zheng Guangming helped Zheng's mother, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening when he returned home with the picnic.

After Zheng Juan settled the two children, she called her mother a pot of hot water to soak her feet.

Mother Zheng said she was going to refuse.

"Is the governance of the country gone? Let him go to the bar first, he has to go to work tomorrow."

Zheng Juan shook her head and complained:

"This guy went into the study as soon as he got back, saying that he wanted to complete the plan in the factory. Leave him alone."

It is indeed not small that they live in the backyard now.

The house of the deaf old lady is not big, but there are several small rooms next to it.

Cheng Zhiguo simply opened up a few small rooms, and then put some of the most worthless antiques in Lou Zhen's country here.

But these are worthless compared to the belongings in his space.

No matter how cheap it is, it will start with a hundred yuan in later generations.

Such a study room, under the backdrop of these antiques, looks a bit antique.

Cheng Zhiguo didn't have any plans to make plans tonight.

After he entered the room, he locked the door.

Then turned around and entered the system space.

The space is still so peaceful.

Chickens, ducks and geese walk leisurely by the lake, pecking at small stones on the ground from time to time.

There are a lot of fish jumping on the surface of the lake. It seems that this vibrant place has completely grown up.

The high mountain not far away still stands there, as if it is propping up the whole sky, which makes people feel majestic when they look at it.

Cheng Zhiguo walked into the small black room, and saw that the little gangster inside was already dead.

The blood that flowed out on the ground had already turned into a pool of dry blood clots.

The body was visibly stinking a bit.

"Tsk tsk, this is simply a good place to kill and destroy corpses."

He quickly picked up the dead body and threw it into the small woods that grew up at the back of the house.

It seemed to startle the ferocious beasts caught by Cheng Zhiguo inside.

Cheng Zhiguo has never had any psychological pressure to kill people. In his opinion, if he dares to stare at himself, he must have the determination to die.

And whether this little bastard whose tendons and hamstrings were pinched by him was killed by mistake, he couldn't control it.

You must know that even Sun Yunsheng dare not send someone to follow him now, how dare these little bastards come to him?
If he was only staring at himself, then he wouldn't be so cruel.

But if you want to stare at his family, then it is absolutely unforgivable.

As for if this person disappeared, would something happen?
He doesn't care about it, and he can't control it.

There are people missing in Sijiu City every day, there are not too many people, and there are quite a few people missing.

However, when the little bastard did not come to the agreed place for a long time, Bang Geng was a little angry at this time.

"Damn it, these guys just lacked discipline. At first, I should have frightened them according to what the master said, and then let them help me with work."

At this time, Bang Geng was staying in front of the hotel he had agreed with that gangster.

They made an appointment to meet here at eight o'clock.

But looking at the clock hanging on the wall in the hotel, it was already ten o'clock, but there was still no one.

"Brother Bang, why don't we go back first, and I will definitely find this little bastard tomorrow when I go to Shagourong's gambling stall."

Bang Giao looked at the young man next to him and snorted coldly.

"You tell Huang Mao, this time I am very disappointed in him. If it happens again next time, don't blame me for being cruel."

After the stick left, the young man next to him just now couldn't help but chuckle.

"Tch, isn't it just that there is a good master behind him, let's see how cool he is."

The young man probed to check the time in the hotel, it was already 10:30.

"Damn it, the bastard Huangmao really has problems with everyone. If he knew it earlier, he would let other brothers follow him."

When Bang Geng went back, he also wondered if something happened to that little yellow-haired bastard.

But after thinking about it, he couldn't think of any surprises.

"No, Cheng Zhiguo will never find out that someone is following him. Although these guys are a bit unreliable, they will definitely not be found out with so many years of experience as soldiers."

He knew that Cheng Zhiguo would think of his purpose on the first day he entered the factory.

But he doesn't care, because the master behind him said:
"So what if I just let you see my plan, don't you still have nothing to do with me?"

He thought of the time when he stood in front of Shazhu and threatened him face to face, that I just want to mess with you, but you have to do what I say.

This feeling made him very enjoyable, and he even thought about threatening Cheng Zhiguo if he stood in front of Cheng Zhiguo like this.

But when he has nothing to do with himself, how excited he will be.

In those years, when he was a child, he had heard adults say that Cheng Zhiguo was amazing.

But now after so many years, he doesn't believe that a man who has already married and brought a family with him dares to be as arrogant as before.

Didn't you see Shazhu, the god of war in the compound before, now he is not as good as a dog in front of him?
When it came to targeting his son, the face of the man who claimed to be an invincible fighter all over the compound was still green and white.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, as if after Huang Mao came back and confirmed the appearance of their family, he could immediately implement his plan.

"Horse, just pull my hind legs."

Throwing a powerful fist in the air, Bang Giao still felt that his excitement had not faded.

In fact, whether to avenge or not is only a secondary purpose for him, and the main purpose is to prove his power by governing the country.

To practice the authenticity of what he learned from his master.

When the stick was excited to go home, some eyes stared at him from time to time on the road.

He didn't realize at all that his every move was being monitored by Ding Haohao's subordinates.

And the little bastard who had separated from him was also covered with a black cloth and tied aside for interrogation.

Ding Haohao couldn't help shaking his head and sighing as he watched the stick go away.

"This kid is a real tiger, isn't it good to live? He has to hit the road of death."

After speaking, he hid in the crowd again.

These are the people Cheng Zhiguo organized to create a good environment for his family and children.

Scattered in the corners of the Zhagang Factory area, they are engaged in various occupations.

They usually only need to pay attention to some target people and inquire about some news circulating outside, and they can get money, food and meat.

Ding Haohao was the only one who handled this matter, and this strong man who used to work as a porter in the factory,

At this time, he has faintly become the intelligence chief of Forty-Nine City.

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