Heaven's Last Big Boss

Li Zhiyong floated to the side, and asked him with a smile how his harvest was, and Zhou Zheng immediately gave him a thumbs up.

What he used was his attendance time, what he completed was the official task, and what he got was the improvement of his close combat ability.

Call him this kind of thing a hundred times, and he will definitely agree to it a hundred times!

Wait for these two people to go away...

"Ouch!"

Feng Bugui let out a scream, and these hundreds of strong men suddenly lay down on the ground, and some of the guys who had fought against Zhou Zheng for the longest time had a few tears falling from the corners of their eyes.

"Old Feng, you didn't say that this Lolicon is a monster!"

"In the morning, he was still beaten by us. At noon, he beat us back and forth. In the afternoon, he started to beat us."

"He has claimed a few realms in the last few rounds! Ahhh! I am so mad!"

"Pindao's external cultivator's physical body, he pointed out a flaw... Go back to retreat, what do you say that Pindao is fine and come out to show off."

"Don't spread anything about today, it's a big shame!"

Feng Bugui lay on the ground smiling comfortably, and said leisurely:

"Look, look, what is talent? You are still being arrogant every day, saying that as long as you get close to your body, you can surpass those who practice internally. A child who has just practiced for half a year can't beat it!"

"Made! If you can't beat him, I can't beat you!"

"Brothers, get him! For the Horde!"

"Fuck! I'm going to call the police! Hahahaha! Demacia!"

There was a roar in the club immediately, and barbell-like laughter followed one after another.

On the other side, Zhou Zheng's group of four successfully gathered at a noodle restaurant and continued to patrol at night.

They have to be on duty for 48 hours in a row, that is, walking around, looking at the scenery, and warning those spirits who like to sneak around.

Zhou Zheng moved his sore arms, constantly recalling the power-strengthening skills he learned today, as well as the 'techniques' of close combat.

It's strange that many of these guys' moves can be learned by watching them by themselves.

Even if it is some difficult skills, as long as I perform them once, I can almost understand the tricks.

It's not that I'm too smart, it's more like... I knew it a long time ago.

Could it be that he was also a fierce general who liked melee combat in his previous life?

Several bubbles slowly appeared behind Zhou Zheng's head, and the top bubble emerged a three-meter-tall muscular man, clad in Lu Bu-style armor, holding two spears in his hands.

Then Zhou Zheng tried to move his face up, then shook his head.

Totally inappropriate.

It was the same middle-aged scribe who bowed in the mirror and looked pleasing to his eyes—a pair of bright eyes shooting cold stars, two curved slender eyebrows like black paint, thin lips, a high nose bridge, a slender neck, and a sharp Adam's apple. Very distinct.

Well, almost seventy to eighty percent of his handsomeness in this life.

hum!hum!

Zhou Zheng's flying thoughts were dragged back by the vibration of the phone, he thought it was a voice or video from Xiaoyu, took it out and looked at it, and found that it was a somewhat unfamiliar number.

Choosing to answer, Zhou Zheng took the initiative to greet: "Hello?"

"Brother Zhou..."

A somewhat weak male voice sounded, and Zhou Zheng's heart twitched violently.

The face of a little boy with a runny nose appeared in front of his eyes - a friend of the orphanage.

"Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Zheng frowned and asked, "Are you sick? Where are you now? Are you still in Longchen?"

The three team members who were eating marshmallows looked over at the same time.

"I should, I should be dying... Cough, cough..."

The voice on the other end of the phone was intermittent:

"I don't dare to contact my girlfriend...I got into some trouble recently, they know my girlfriend's information...

"Brother, I'll transfer a sum of money to you. After a few years, you can transfer it to my girlfriend for me. Just say... that I ran away with other women. I feel sorry for her...

"Brother, you must remember to transfer it to her after a few years, otherwise you will be targeted too...I'm sorry for her, I haven't taken her to live a good life for a few days..."

beep.

The voice was cut off, Zhou Zheng frowned and put down the phone, a string of transfer numbers, a picture of a strange girl, and an address in Longchen City slowly popped up in the chat box.

Li Zhiyong and Xiao Sheng handed the cotton candy to Yue Wushuang and walked around Zhou Zheng.

Zhou Zheng raised his head slowly, looking at the neon light that lit up again in front of him.

"Squad leader," Xiao Sheng asked, "do you use me to greet people?"

Li Zhiyong reminded: "We have the authority to directly ask the communication department to cooperate, and we can directly locate the address of the other party's mobile phone."

Zhou Zheng took a light breath, his eyes flashed a bit stern.

"Zhiyong, you are safe. Help me investigate this girl. If there is no problem, protect it secretly. If necessary, first ask for help before making a move... It's troublesome."

Li Zhiyong said with a smile: "Squad leader, don't worry, you should do your best."

"Brother Xiao, Wushuang, you two continue to patrol and help me take a shift."

Zhou Zheng picked up his mobile phone and began to browse files. He quickly called up a few commonly used small tools, and quickly operated them in front of several people. Within half a minute, a simple map popped up, with a light spot on it constantly flashing .

Fifth Industrial Island.

"Private matters don't have authority, and you can't abuse your power," Zhou Zheng said indifferently, "I'll go and have a look first."

Chapter 53 Eliminate evil and do your best

Although Zhou Zheng repeatedly said no, Xiao Sheng still followed up worriedly.

Light rail station toilet.

Zhou Zheng quickly put away the magic weapon uniform, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and put on the big gold watch and small gold chain he borrowed from Xiao Sheng, as well as a pair of ten-yuan sunglasses bought at a roadside stall.

Just a necessary disguise.

He also considered whether to call the police, but the social environment in some areas of the fifth industrial island may not be of any use to call the police.

Every city has places where the sun does not shine. Even with the secret support of immortals and monks, the evil of human nature will be concentrated and released in one corner.

This is almost the case at Xiao Jiang's position.

Xiao Sheng didn't need to make any more disguises at all, he only needed to take off the magical trench coat with the word "not" printed on it, the matching of the burr head and the big gold chain, he looked like a big brother... followed by Top hitter.

"Squad leader, don't worry," Xiao Sheng comforted, "Your little friend will be fine, I have a lot of pills, even if he really only has half a mouthful left! Huh!"

Zhou Zheng quickly covered Xiao Sheng's crow's mouth.

Xiao Jiang's crime does not end here, the crime does not end here.

more than ten minutes later;

Inside a three-story building with boxy exterior walls and neon signs.

The ear-splitting drumbeat, the electronic sound that instantly charged the phone's battery, and the men and women writhing and dancing on the dance floor gave Zhou Zheng the illusion that today is a peaceful and prosperous world.

This place looks like an ordinary nightclub, and there is no crime if you look carefully with the naked eye. At most, it is a side-by-side service.

Xiao Sheng looked at the DJ booth with bright eyes, and his eyes were not hindered by those dazzling thighs at all.

Zhou Zheng ordered a not-so-cheap cocktail at the bar, and took two sips slowly: "Brother, where are you watching the game? I was introduced by someone."

The bartender pointed to the corner marked the bathroom.

Zhou Zheng raised his wine glass to the bartender, raised his head and swallowed the wine, put his hands in his pockets, turned and walked into the crowd.

On the way Zhou Zheng rushed over, the location of Xiao Jiang's phone was interrupted, and it was finally shown that it was at this location.

When passing by Xiao Sheng, Zhou Zheng sent a voice to warn:

"There are two elevators in the toilet. I have checked with my spiritual sense. There are three floors underground. It should be a casino and a black boxing arena.

"I'll go in first, and you can come in after a minute or two. It's good to stay on the first floor, and if you find something wrong, retreat immediately and ask for help."

Xiao Sheng raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng, then continued to dangle around, earnestly learning the craft.

Zhou Zheng ignored him, turned around and entered the corner corridor, and saw two elevators next to the women's toilet, guarded by two strong men in suits.

As Zhou Zheng approached, a strong man turned his head and pressed the down button of the elevator, and another person looked Zhou Zheng up and down, and raised his hand to stop Zhou Zheng.

"The guests looked a little unfamiliar."

Zhou Zheng casually took out the only few large-denomination banknotes from his pocket, and threw them into the arms of this strong man.

This was his living expenses for a month before!

The strong man caught the banknote and smiled with his big face like a blooming wild chrysanthemum.

"Dear VIP guests, we need to do a simple security check to make sure you are not carrying weapons."

Then he held a ring, swept Zhou Zheng symbolically, and bowed to invite Zhou Zheng to enter the elevator.

Xiao Sheng's eyes lit up as he pretended to be passing by outside the corridor.

It feels really good to throw money at people.

So, he secretly prepared a few banknotes, waited for 2 minutes, and walked over with his pockets and chewing gum.

The strong man pushed the elevator open, nodded to him symbolically, then continued to fold his hands and stare ahead, without any intention of blocking it.

When Xiao Sheng walked into the elevator, he couldn't help turning his head to look at the two of them.

What does this mean?

Look at him?

The corner of Xiao Sheng's mouth twitched. Hearing the sound of the motor turning, spiritual consciousness pervaded the audience, and he quickly found the squad leader who had entered the second basement floor.

There was a circular stand on the second basement floor, and in the middle was a square ring. On it, two strong women were fighting constantly, punching to the point of flesh and blood flying all over the place. Xiao Sheng frowned as he watched.

Facts have proved that no matter how strong a woman fights, she also likes to pluck her hair.

Hundreds of men and women in the ring stand shouted excitedly, they were holding tickets one by one, and they should have bought one side's victory.

Xiao Sheng was obviously more interested in the spacious and bright casino on the first floor, full of bunny girls, than on the second floor, which was plagued by chaos and violence.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether the casino is a casino or not. There are many occasions in the ancient customs...

"The world is really good."

Xiao Sheng raised his eyebrows, while admiring the beautiful scenery everywhere, he explored every corner with his spiritual sense.

Soon, he sent a voice to Zhou Zheng:

"Squad leader, there is a very weak evil spirit on the second basement floor, and there are also some spiritual creatures among the gamblers, but the strength is relatively low."

A ray of Zhou Zheng's voice penetrated into Xiao Sheng's ears:

"Contact Team Feng, and let the local police come over later to take this den away. I have already recorded a lot of evidence."

"Has the monitor found Xiao Jiang?"

Xiao Sheng asked in a voice: "I searched every corner, but I didn't find anyone who was seriously injured or seriously ill."

"He may have been transferred, we need to find the person in charge first," Zhou Zheng looked at the rusty iron gate in the corner.

Several pictures flashed across Zhou Zheng's heart.

The high-spirited boy walked out of the iron gate wearing boxing gloves and walking nimbly, and there were waves of cheers and shouts outside;

The boy with a bruised nose and a swollen face was sitting in the corner behind the iron gate, slowly bandaging his wound with disinfectant;

When the boy carried some 'rare things' like cakes, and secretly shared them with a few guys who were one or two years younger than him, their gazes were filled with admiration...

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Although he didn't take the initiative to mention that he made money by fighting black boxing, it is obvious that he may have set some wrong examples for Xiao Jiang.

Spiritual Consciousness has searched this place many times, but can't find Xiao Jiang's whereabouts.

Zhou Zheng no longer intends to wait any longer.

He walked towards the iron gate against the direction the crowd was facing.