Mad Son-in-law

Wang Jie was smiling, but everyone could see that his eyes were full of fierce light.

Wang Hongshen shuddered. For the first time, he saw the confident appearance of his younger brother Wang Hongyuan from Wang Jie's face.

"What are you...what are you going to do? I don't believe it. Under the public, you still have to beat your uncle?" Wang Hongshen retreated a few steps back, pretending to be strong and looking at Wang Jie and said: "Fight The dog still depends on the owner. What's more, Mr. Xiang is my guest. You dare to be so presumptuous without asking questions. Who gave you the courage?"

"Uncle, what are you withdrawing? Don't worry, even if you kill me in every possible way, I can't kill you in public, right?" Wang Jie said with a smile: "Besides, it is precisely because the dog is beaten that I need to look at the owner, so I will leave him to Zhendong's life is half. However, you are optimistic about your dog. If he dares to bark his teeth at me, I will skin him. Although Liu Shan is ruthless to me, I can meet him once, and I can't be unjust to her. , And Liu Shan’s death, the surname Xiang, can hardly be blamed. For this, this grandson will have to die in my hands sooner or later."

Wang Hongshen said loudly: "As long as you have me in one day, you don't think about it!"

After that, he turned to Wang Bojun and said, "Dad, have you seen it? This is an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf. Just because Xuan'er is now over his head, he has driven out such an extraordinary thing. It can be said to be the Wang's evil. Son. I suggest that the nurses come over and drag him out."

"Who dares?" Zhang Dabiao shouted: "Since we are here today, we have no plans to go this way. Who dares to disrespect Brother Jie, we will never stop."

"You? Haha!" Wang Hongshen laughed: "Boy, don't you know how many catties you are? You dare to speak out here. You have to be clear, this is not Yuncheng, let alone Guandi Temple in Yuncheng. With this ability, you can beat the Wang Family's Sanbai Nursing Home? I tell you, as long as I want, Bai Weng can stab you alive with just one finger!"

Wang Jie stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Dabiao and Lin Huang, and said with a sly smile: "Uncle, what did you just say? Guandi Temple? Have you been to Guandi Temple?"

"This..." Wang Hongshen was startled, and he actually missed his mouth.

Wang Jie smiled, and said to the people around: "Everyone present may not know the Guandi Temple in Yuncheng. Since my uncle said, then I might as well introduce it to you. In short, it is a game against me. The murder plan involved the various forces in Yuncheng and the two **** gangs. At the time when it was the most powerful, there were a dozen guns on my forehead, but Wang Jie was not talented. I've come back from a desperate place. Do you know the reason why I survived? That was all explosives. How dare I wrap up the explosives to kill the biggest chaebol in Yuncheng and smash the most fierce gangster in Yuncheng. , Do you think I’m afraid of you idiots who only bark and talk? When it comes to this, we have to get back to the topic, you must be curious, how can my uncle know this? Hey, simple, because, his old man Is one of the planners."

"Shut up, slander, if you want to add to the crime, there is nothing wrong with it!" Wang Hongshen hurriedly called: "You are completely slander."

"Knowing that in front of so many people, you may not admit it, so, I, I had prepared a long time ago and invited someone!" Wang Jie waved, and Zan Xichuan dragged in someone from outside.

As soon as this person appeared, the crowd suddenly rioted.

"Damn, this person is too ugly!"

"It's disgusting, it seems to have been cut out of the grave!"

"One more look, I feel numb all over..."

The person being pushed here is indeed surprisingly disgusting. His face was full of ulcers and scars, his hair looked like bald spots, the skull on the top of his left head was actually collapsed, half of his eye sockets were missing, and the eyeballs inside seemed to be fake...

Wang Bojun covered his nose in disgust, and said coldly: "Wang Jiujiu, what are you going to do? Why dare you to put everything in."

Wang Jie ignored Wang Bojun and said directly to this ugly monster: "Come on, let me introduce to you, who are you!"

The ugly monsters slowly walked towards Wang Hongshen. Wang Hongshen walked back quickly, and said in a panic, "You...who are you, you stop..."

"Uncle Wang, I am afraid you really can't remember who I am, but you are thanks to my honorable face. I, Zhu Lei!" said the ugly monster.

"I wish... Zhu Lei!" Wang Hongshen exclaimed, "How is it possible? Isn't Zhu Lei dead?"

"Hehe, it seems that you still remember me as a little person!" The ugly guy said: "No wonder, after all, I was doing my life for you..."

"You are so crazy, I don't even know you, Wang Jie, from which graveyard you pulled out a living dead body. It's disgusting, so hurry up!"

"Don't, Mr. Da, I've been waiting for this stage for a long time!" said the ugly monster, twisting the ugly face, and shouting towards the surroundings: "Everyone present, allow me to introduce myself, I, wish Lei, one of the heads of the Fan family of the Yuncheng Society. At the beginning, it was the conspiracy of Mr. Da, Lu Yuliang, the chairman of the Yuncheng Lu Family, and Morey, the leader of the Thirteen Wolves, and promised my huge sum of money and the status of Fan’s boss. , Fuck me looking for someone to murder Fan Xiaolin, Fan’s head, to blame Wang Jie. But it was counterproductive and I was killing him. Did you see my head? This is how Mo Laogu hit me on the head in order to kill people. It’s a pity that his bullet came out of my skull diagonally, leaving me with a dog’s life. Later, Xiang Zhendong ruined the woman named Liu Shan, so that the woman went crazy and detonated the bomb on the spot. Killed more than a dozen people, I was burned by the flames, and it became this virtue. Mr. Da, half a year has passed, you have not forgotten it! You have not forgotten the best, if you forget, ha ha, I also have a recording of Xiang Zhendong talking to me. There is no way. I have to prepare a hand when I come out and mix. If it weren’t for this hand, Wang Jie would have killed me... And I, I’m not a man or a ghost. Ghost, I just accept what you have given me. Now, I don’t care about anything. I just want to find such a stage, ha ha, it’s not in vain that Mr. Wang Jie Wang had people pick me out from the pile of dead people..."

"Is there anything else?"

"Is this true? Uncle ran to Yuncheng to kill Wang Jie?"

"My nephew and uncle, how can I succeed..."

"What he said alone may not be credible..."

"Didn't they tell me? There is a recording! Isn't the representative of Xiang Zhendong the uncle?"

The crowd talked a lot, Wang Hongshen's fat face twitched. He thought that the Guandi Temple was dead and there was no evidence. How could he think that Zhu Lei, who was the first to fall by Morey, was still alive...

"Everyone, have you heard? This is the beginning and end of the Yuncheng Guandi Temple incident." Wang Jie sneered: "So, it's not that Wang Jie doesn't care about family affection, it is really I have no choice. If it is not for Jiujian hanging head, who wants To be a desperado? So, don't you think that if Wang Jie called him uncle, he would be regarded as having the whole world in mind?"