The strongest soldier

The morning sun was in the sky, and the winter sunshine was shining down with a hint of warmth. It was very comfortable when it shone on the body. Luo Zheng originally wanted to bask in the warm winter sun, but he didn't expect to meet an indifferent young man. He saw the young man and the young man. One of the bodyguards might have a gun on him, so he immediately wanted to snatch it. This time, everyone got on the boat as ordinary people, but there were many enemies, and the situation was showing signs of getting out of control. He was worried that he had no weapons, so of course the ones who came to his door were not Will refuse.

Luo Zheng stood up slowly and looked at the two bodyguards coldly. His sharp eyes finally fell on Young Master Huahua. He saw that the other person was looking straight at Lan Xue, as if he had never seen a woman before. This was very strange. It's not normal. Even if Lan Xue is extremely beautiful, it won't be like this. How can a rich young man not have beautiful women around him?

Things were a bit strange. Luo Zheng did not take action immediately. He secretly became vigilant and looked around. In addition to the people who came out to bask in the sun, there were also people swimming in the swimming pool. There were not many people on the top floor. There were more tourists participating in this kind of cruise vacation. Only a small number of people who go to the casino come out to relax. There is no reason for this young man to come up to the top floor at this time and come here consciously. He is stirring up trouble.

Thinking of this, Luo Zheng laughed angrily and glanced at Lan Xue. Lan Xue seemed to have noticed the trick and nodded lightly knowingly without saying anything. However, Luo Zheng had already sensed Lan Xue's anger and intentions and repaid him. With a smile, he looked back at Young Master Huahua. His smiling face was as cold as winter. Suddenly, he exerted force on his feet and rushed forward between the two bodyguards.

The two bodyguards were startled and quickly attacked. Luo Zheng was waiting for this moment. He reached out with his hands and touched the waists of the two bodyguards. He flew up with a kick and kicked young Huahua away. All the actions were completed in the blink of an eye. , so fast that no one around him could react, and Young Master Huahua screamed and fell onto the boat.

"Looking for death." One of the bodyguards roared angrily and hit Luo Zheng on the head with his elbow. Another person also hit Luo Zheng's lower back with his elbow. When Luo Zheng kicked Huahua away, his hands had touched both sides. The thing on the man's waist, he could tell by the feel of it that it was a pistol. He pulled it out as fast as lightning and took a few steps back.

Luo Zheng quickly stabilized his body, quickly hid the pistol behind his back, and looked coldly at the two bodyguards whose attack failed, with a sneer on his lips. There was no need to take this strength to heart.

The bodyguard's attack failed, and one person quickly ran to check on Young Master Huahua. Young Master Huahua's front teeth were knocked out at the corner of his mouth, and he was throbbing in pain. His mouth was full of blood, and he could not speak clearly. The other bodyguard realized that the weapon on his body had been robbed. , knowing that he had met a master, he looked at Luo Zheng cautiously and did not attack immediately.

At this time, Lan Xue stood up and came over, put the pistol into her handbag from behind Luo Zheng, took Luo Zheng's arm and said sweetly: "Forget it, it's just a kid, there's no need to make such a big deal, let's go."

After grabbing the weapon, of course he wanted to leave. Luo Zheng agreed and was about to leave. The bodyguard refused and stood in front of Luo Zheng coldly and said, "Give us the things in exchange."

"What?" Luo Zheng pretended to be stupid.

The bodyguard was depressed and wanted to kill someone, but he was afraid of Luo Zheng's skills. As a bodyguard, even if he was not strong enough, he still had some eyesight. He knew that Luo Zheng was not someone he could provoke, but he couldn't just let him go, let alone mention the gun. , there were many tourists around. If they knew that everyone was carrying guns, wouldn't they panic? His face turned cold, he looked at Luo Zheng coldly, and said bravely: "Don't do it all."

"Who is making trouble here?" A dignified middle-aged man's voice sounded.

Luo Zheng sounded familiar, so he couldn't help but turn around and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes approaching, followed by about a dozen bodyguard-looking people. This middle-aged man looked familiar, and Luo Zheng suddenly remembered a person. Song Yan, the second-generation elite representative of the Song family and a former important leader in the capital, was stunned for a moment, his face changed slightly, and he exchanged glances with Lan Xue. Lan Xue also recognized him, with a cold light flashing in his pretty eyes.

"Uncle, this bastard hit me." Young Master Huahua cried and ran over, as if he had seen a savior.

Song Yan walked over and looked at Luo Zheng and Lan Xue coldly. His body was shaking slightly and he was angry. His face was cold, but he quickly recovered as before and sneered sarcastically: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you two. It really goes with the old saying, it’s not that enemies never get together, if you hit me, please give me an explanation.”

"Didn't you say everything? It's not that enemies don't get together. Since they are enemies, they will fight if they fight. What else do you need to say?" Luo Zheng snorted disdainfully. He didn't take the other party seriously, it was just psychological. But I started to wonder, why is this guy here?

"Arrogant, still as arrogant as ever. It's a pity that we are enemies. Otherwise, I would be very willing to make you a friend." Song Yan had an expression of admiration on his face, but there was a surge of anger in his heart. He who was once so prosperous, did not expect to be betrayed in front of him. This man was so desperate that he had to go overseas to take care of the family business, and became a businessman that he once looked down upon. Although he had more money, his status was gone, and the hatred in his heart was hard to describe.

Luo Zheng became vigilant. Young Master Huahua came here out of the blue, and Song Yan also came out out of the blue. There must be a conspiracy here. What could it be, a conspiracy against him? Luo Zheng couldn't figure it out, so he simply ignored it. What conspiracy or trick? He just smashed it with his fist. He straightened his waist and shouted: "Thank you, I'm far behind you. Look at your style." , more majestic than before.”

This was okay before, but when he mentioned the past, Song Yan became even more angry. He looked at Luo Zheng with a cold look in his eyes. He clenched his fists and tried hard to control his impulse. It was easy to kill and even easier to hit. But doing something on the top of the ship would not be good for his own image, and would also cause panic. His years of officialdom were not in vain. Song Yan, who was furious, quickly calmed down, looked at Luo Zheng coldly and said: "Very good, I hope You keep doing this as always, by the way, this ship is mine, it is easy for you to board it, I hope you have a good time."

"I will." Luo Zheng sensed Song Yan's hidden murderous intention, and said it without mind.

Song Yan glanced at Lan Xue and turned to leave. The bodyguards and Young Master Huahua also left in a hurry. The top of the ship quickly returned to normal. From the beginning to the end, the most extreme behavior was that Luo Zheng kicked Young Master Huahua away. People around you can't see the murderous intention hidden in it, so you can play whatever you want.

Luo Zheng and Lan Xue exchanged glances, and were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they continued to lie under the sun lounger. Lan Xue said softly: "The person who came here is not good, and he did it intentionally."

"Yes." Luo Zheng agreed and thought deeply. After a while, Luo Zheng continued: "Song Yan had already known that we were on the ship. Young Master Huahua seemed to be acting privately. Song Yan must have a conspiracy. "