Chapter 70 Mr. Zhang is definitely not a human being "Are you scared?"Cheng Long smiled and looked at A Biao quietly. Through A Biao's confession, he already understood the origins of Wei Jie, Hong Yi, and Tang Bin who had provoked him. The first two are from the movie "A Comic Book Across the World", and the latter is the villain in "Fire Dance", a villain who likes to bully women. Wei Jie and Hong Yi are both wealthy men who started out as drug dealers. By the time the plot of "A Comic Book Conquers the World" unfolds, the two drug lords have become incompatible because of their conflicting interests. Now the two of them actually get together because of the fighting competition, which really proves the saying 'There are no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests'. For the sake of money, Wei Jie can join hands with Hong Yi to be the banker, and naturally he can also unite with others to make the plate bigger and stronger and attract more gamblers. But they didn't expect that after the pie became bigger, it would attract a glutton. Whoever bet on it would win and snatch million from the hands of their three big bosses. Although Wei Jie and the other two did not lose money in the end, they even made a lot of money. But they just couldn't swallow this. Cheng Long could understand the anger of Wei Jie, Hong Yi and Tang Bin who worked so hard to open the market and become the banker, but ended up making wedding dresses for others, but understanding is one thing and revenge is another. Anyone who hurts him will be killed no matter who comes! "Brother, killing is the worst thing you can do. You come here and do this. Who wouldn't be afraid?"
A Biao just looks a little silly, but actually, his brain is not very bright. He wants to get rich but can't find a good way, so he has to find an elder brother and help him do shady things. In fact, he was not afraid of death. He had killed so many people that he was more or less prepared to be killed himself. If Cheng Long had only used conventional means, such as beating and cutting off fingers, A Biao might have been able to survive and would have died at worst. But as soon as Cheng Long showed up, he used unconventional means to suck his accomplices dry. A Biao is not Leon who can't die even if he bleeds from all seven orifices, so how could he not be afraid! "Since you are so sensible, I will give you a quick death..." Cheng Long suddenly activated the bloodthirsty bead, and the sickly A Biao suddenly stiffened, and a large amount of blood mist overflowed from his body. In less than two seconds, the tall and strong A Biao was sucked dry and died beyond all possibility of death. Immediately afterwards, the bodies of A Biao and his accomplices were packed up by Cheng Long and put into the storage compartment. Kata! A few seconds later, Cheng Long opened the door and walked out of the room. Li Fu, who was guarding the door, subconsciously glanced at the room. The two gunmen they captured on board finally disappeared! "Who exactly is Mr. Cheng?" Li Fu no longer worried about how the person disappeared, but instead began to wonder about Cheng Long's true identity. immortal? Messenger of hell? Or maybe, a Buddhist monk who made a great vow and vowed to save all the sinners in the world? In short, Mr. Cheng is definitely not a human being. "Azhui is seriously injured. I'll carry her inside for treatment first. You guys just bear with me..." Cheng Long picked up Azhui, who was so weak that she could faint at any time, and turned back to the room. Li Fu was very tactful and closed the door to prevent Mr. Cheng from being disturbed when he was treating Ah Zhui. Although no one had the courage to do so, if the door was open, even he would probably not be able to help but take a few glances inside. "Bear with it."
Cheng Long carried Ah Zhui to the bed, laid him face down, and then roughly grabbed the broken glass behind his head and pulled it hard. In an instant, blood spurted out and Ah Zhui's body convulsed in pain. But even so, Cheng Long still did not start to treat Ah Zhui. Instead, he released his spiritual consciousness to observe the wound and confirmed that there were no remaining glass shards. Only then did he take out the bloodthirsty bead to treat Ah Zhui, who was convulsing all over. As the blood flowed into Ah Zhui's body through the wound, Ah Zhui, who had been twitching continuously, soon regained his composure. The wound on the back of his head also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. About thirty seconds later. The wound on the back of Ah Zhui's head healed as before. If it weren't for the blood stains all over her head, no one would have been able to tell that she was on the verge of death. As his injuries healed one by one, A Zhui, who was no longer in pain, finally understood why Mona's screams that day were so... wanton. When the mysterious warm current flowed through her body, she felt such extreme comfort that she couldn't help but moan loudly. Ah Zhui clenched his teeth, letting out a muffled groan from time to time, trying very hard to hold it in. Snapped! I don’t know how long it was, but Ah Zhui’s beautiful buttocks, which had become a little fuller, were suddenly hit hard and slapped by someone. Then, Cheng Long's voice rang in her ears. "Get up, why are you still lying down? Go out and call someone in." "Oh~~" Ah Zhui's cheeks blushed, and she opened the door and ran out in a delicate voice. Li Fu, Wang Jianjun, Wang Jianguo and others almost dropped their eyes in surprise when they saw the frail Ah Zhui run out of the room with a red face and full of energy less than two minutes after entering the room. "Azhui, are you healed?" "This is too fake!" "Pah~ Nonsense! Mr. Cheng has the ability to bring people back to health, that is our blessing, if you can't speak, don't speak, don't embarrass yourself here..." Everyone was talking at once, and the small living room suddenly became noisy. "Who of you is more seriously injured?" "Ade." "Go in quickly, don't keep Brother Long waiting for too long." Ade, who was shot three times, rushed into the room. However, his treatment was not as good as Ah Zhui's. As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Long knocked him down with a sleeping spell. "Ding!" A bullet was pulled out of the body by magic power. The process is a bit rough. Cheng Long never thought about carefully curing the disease and saving the patient, otherwise he would not have performed the sleeping spell so cleanly and decisively, causing the patient to fall into a coma.
One minute later. Ade walked out of the room in a daze and called all the remaining injured people in at once. "Ade, would you mind telling us how Mr. Cheng treated you? Why did you come out not long after you went in?" Old Wang's curiosity was aroused again. "I don't know either. Just go in and take a nap, and you'll be healed when you wake up." Ade has not recovered until now. He feels it is extremely incredible. He fainted as soon as he entered the door. When he woke up, his face was rosy and shiny, and he was full of energy. He has no idea what happened in between. Seeing Ade's confused face, Wang Jianjun couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Cheng's methods are becoming more and more mysterious. We are lucky enough to help him. Our ancestors' graves must be filled with smoke." "..." Li Fu looked at Wang Jianjun, whose facial features were sharp and angular, and who looked like a lackey, and couldn't help but twitch his lips. The style of the picture was too inconsistent, and he didn't look like a thorn in the side at all. But then again. From the first time he met Cheng Long until now, the changes in the other party were indeed astonishing. "The changes in Mr. Cheng must be related to those who disappeared." Li Fu, a wise but seemingly foolish man, came to such a conclusion in his mind. But he wasn't going to say it. Anyway, those who died were those who deserved to die. Mr. Cheng benefited from it and he also made money. Why should he make himself unhappy and break this win-win situation? (End of this chapter)