Chapter 15: An Invitation from the Imperial Palace!

  "Wow, I didn't expect the princes of your capital to be so ruthless! Fighting over women and breaking other people's legs, it's really scary!"

  Qiang Dongfeng said fiercely: "What I want to do, no one can stop me. If you continue to be so unreasonable, be careful that I will sell your parents to Indonesia as laborers."

  This strong little fellow and Zhang Mingquan have one thing in common, when they quarrel and fight, they always like to bring up other people's parents to threaten them. Although Wang Zhong has never seen his own biological parents, he can't let others insult his parents like that, right?

  Scolding oneself is nothing, but if it involves parents and family members, that's crossing the bottom line of Wang Dabao.

  At this moment, he has made up his mind that Zero Point Entertainment City no longer needs to exist.

  The boss's son is like this, then this entertainment city must be a place where corruption and depravity are extremely serious.

  "What a ruthless guy."

  Having said that, Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed and he turned to ask the three beauties including Sheng Fei: "Are you afraid of seeing blood? Are you dizzy from the sight of blood?"

  As soon as Wang Zhong said that, the three of them knew he was going to take action. Sheng Fei's heart felt a slight worry, while Shang Guan Shi Shi's heart had no small amount of anticipation.

  Han Xing Ye said with a mischievous tone, "Of course not! If we did, we'd be fainting in the bathroom for several days every month!"

  Wang Zheng was also amused by Han Xingye's words and nodded, saying: "That's good, if you're afraid, you can close your eyes."

  Qiang Dongfeng hadn't even reacted when Wang Zheng suddenly made a lightning-fast move, grabbing Qiang's right hand with an iron grip and pinning it to the table. With his other hand, he raised a thin blade from high above, its sharp edge precisely cutting through Qiang's finger bones, directly nailing his right hand to the dinner table!

  Before Qiang Dongfeng could shout loudly, Wang Zheng had already stuffed a napkin into his mouth!

  His fingers were connected to his heart, and the pain nerves on his hands were extremely sensitive. Wang Zhēng looked at Qiáng Dōngfēng's already painful twisted face and said disdainfully: "Don't tell me about settling accounts after autumn, if there's a grudge, I usually settle it on the spot."

  Wang Zheng's eyes coldly swept over the other three young masters who wanted to make a phone call, saying: "If you dare to make a phone call or shout loudly here, you will end up like him."

  Xu Yeming had long been intimidated, these young masters were all good at bullying the weak and fearing the strong, usually relying on their power to bully others, but they didn't expect to meet someone so ruthless today!

  It was just a few discordant words, and this ruthless person took up a knife and nailed the other person's hand!

  Intimidated by Wang Zhong, these young masters did not know what to do and stood foolishly in place, unsure of what was good.

  "Awesome! So exhilarating!" As the son of a military family, Han Xingye was not intimidated by such a scene, but instead had an adoring expression on his face: "Wang Zheng, I've found that following you is really too exciting!"

  Qiang Dongfeng was muttering in a low voice, his face covered with cold sweat, but his eyes became more and more venomous!

  Wang Zheng slapped his face and said: "Don't look at me like that, you scolded my parents, believe it or not, I'll cut your tongue off right now?"

  Qiang Dongfeng still looked at Wang Zheng with a venomous gaze, as if he wanted to remember his appearance forever.

  Everyone else in the hall was eating and drinking, with cups and chopsticks clinking together, and no one noticed what was happening over here.

  The waiter was already frightened out of his wits and didn't know what to do in such a situation.

  At this time, a man who looked like the manager of the hall hurried over to the table, seemingly oblivious to the bloody scene of Qiang Dongfeng's hand being nailed to the table. He spoke directly to Wang Zheng: "Mr. Wang Zheng, there is a gentleman in the Emperor Hall who would like you to go over for a visit, and the bill for this table has already been put on his account."

  "Imperial Hall!"

  Han Xingye's eyes widened in surprise as he exclaimed, "That's the exclusive VIP room for leaders of various countries when they come to Quanjude! Even my dad can't just eat in the Emperor's Hall!"

  "Wang Zheng, you're so impressive, you actually know national leaders!"

  "Alright, you were hiding so deeply, I was deceived by your kind appearance!" Han Xingye chattered on and on.

  "He's just a swindler."

  Sheng Fei seemed lost in thought and didn't say a word.

  Han Xing Ye said: "Can we go in? I've never been inside the Imperial Hall before!"

  The manager of the hall said with difficulty: "This is probably not possible, because that gentleman only invited Mr. Wang Zheng alone."

  Sheng Fei said: "Xiao Ye, don't be reckless, is the Emperor's Hall a place that can be entered casually?"

  Han Xingye immediately became docile and knew that as a military family, she was also very clear that the Chinese officialdom had a strict hierarchy and absolutely could not do anything beyond her identity.

  Wang Zheng said to the three women: "You might find it a bit inconvenient to go in, just wait for me here."

  "Also," the hall manager continued to say to Qiang Dongfeng, "Mr. Qiang, the guest in the Emperor's Hall asks you and your friends to leave the store, otherwise he cannot guarantee that nothing unpleasant will happen at Zero Point Entertainment City tonight."

  This is a threat! A naked threat!

  You can run away from the temple, but you can't run away from the monk. Are you not afraid of offending Dongfeng? Our family business is all in Zero Point Entertainment City, and I'm using this immovable property to threaten you, what are you going to do? And it's a threat from the Imperial Hall!

  Qiang Dongfeng knew he had kicked an iron plate today, the Emperor's Hall had spoken, so the person who spoke must have been extremely unusual in identity, and for a while, it was impossible to turn the tables. However, he was different from ordinary rich second-generation kids, not only ruthless but also very tough. He gritted his teeth and endured the piercing pain, his left hand grasping the knife handle, using force to pull it out!

  A streak of blood was drawn by the sword! The intense tearing sensation almost made Qiang Dongfeng faint from pain!

  But it seems that it didn't hurt as much as before. Qiang Dongfeng looked at Wang Zheng and said viciously, "Very well, I'm waiting for you."

  Wang Zheng looked at Qiang Dongfeng's receding back and said, "He's a character, but he must be eliminated as soon as possible."

  Wang Zhong understood that someone like Qiang Dongfeng was not suitable to make an enemy of, as once you did, it would be impossible to resolve. However, Wang the Great Bodyguard really wasn't afraid of Qiang Dashi's revenge, not because he was arrogant, but because he had super confidence in his own abilities.

  As he walked into the grand and majestic imperial hall, Wang Zhong immediately saw Li Minghao sitting across from him at a round table.

  Wang Zhong stepped inside and stopped in his tracks, staring at the man who controlled the dark underworld of the capital.

  One meter eight in height, with short hair, eyes like electricity, giving people a feeling of pointing directly to the heart.

  "Captain, you've finally decided to come back."

  Li Minghao rolled his throat a few times, but didn't say anything, and instead suddenly stood at attention, his right hand's fingertips fiercely slashing to his eyebrows!

  A standard military salute of the Republic of China!

  "Captain, Night Wolf reporting for duty!"

  Wang Zheng just wanted to raise his hand to return the salute, but he put it down again. This action, which had been practiced countless times and was almost second nature, had not been done by him for four years now, and had long since become unfamiliar.

  Looking at Li Minghao, looking at the brothers who had fought side by side with him and walked out of the smoky battlefield together, Wang Zheng's eyes were dazed.

  If it weren't for his own impulsive behavior back then, he and several of his comrades might have had higher military ranks by now.

  The result... The result...

  "We are no longer soldiers, and we don't have to salute each other. Sit down." Wang Zhen shook his head, forcibly wiping away the scenes of past events from his mind, and sat down in a chair across from Li Minghao.

  Li Minghao wiped the corners of his eyes and smiled: "Captain, you still like to take care of yourself so much. At 27 or 28 years old, you look just like a college student who has just graduated. Look at me, I'm only 30 years old, but I already look like I'm in my forties."

  Wang Zheng also smiled: "I wanted you all to follow me for maintenance before, but no one listened to me. Now it's still not too late to regret."

  Li Minghao didn't pick up on that, with tears in his eyes, but smiled and said: "Captain, you're finally willing to come back, it's really good, really good."

  "This feeling is like... a person walking on a night road, suddenly meeting a loved one, and no longer being alone."

  Wang Zhong fell silent, gazing quietly at Li Minghao, this person who was three years older than himself yet still called him captain, this person who had risen from being a mere thug to become the emperor of the capital's underworld.

  "For four years, every time I wanted to give up, I thought of you all, Captain." Li Minghao began to reminisce about the past: "What has allowed me to make it this far is only our camaraderie and the hatred for that one family. If not for them, the few sharp knives of our Dragon Scales Special Forces would not have been forced into such a predicament."

  "I must keep fighting, I want to avenge Long Lin, I want to clear the name of 'Zheng Qiang Hao Sheng'!" Li Minghao suppressed his voice, but couldn't hide the indignation in his heart.

  "Since that incident, you went abroad, I hid in the underground and darkness of the capital, Qiangzi's heart was cold and disappointed, I sent people to search everywhere, but still no news until now. As for Old Sheng... he remained forever on that land, never to return."

  Wang Zheng's eyes narrowed: "That was a pure trap to frame Long Lin, Old Sheng was the oldest, in order to cover our transfer, he finally blocked a whole burst of bullets for me."

  Wang Zheng's eyes were narrowed, but his eyes were still red as if they were about to bleed.

  "Captain, after that year, you traveled to a foreign land, the dark world of the entire globe knew that an assassin with the code name 'Eastern Evil King' began his journey to fame."

  The Eastern Evil King, with his own strength, took on the seven major gold medal missions of the Dark World's wanted list within a year and completed them all with ease. He employed various methods, exuding an aura of evil. Within four years, his only failure was the assassination attempt on a certain Russian president. However, even in his escape, he effortlessly killed 78 KGB agents. In a short period, he rose from obscurity to become one of the top ten killers in the world. Everyone speculated that the Eastern Evil King was an Asian, or even a Chinese person, but no one had ever seen his face because those who had seen it were all dead!