Wang Ming's eyes were wide open as he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. In the direction he was kneeling, a young man was sitting leisurely on the last chair. The soldiers around him seemed to be guarding him in the center with him as the leader.
A group of fully armed soldiers wearing sunglasses stood behind Chen Ze with their cold hands behind their backs, exuding a powerful aura. An ordinary person would be scared speechless by this scene, but for some reason, Wang Ming suddenly struggled like a beast.
"Chen Ze!" Wang Ming gritted his teeth and let out a furious roar as he glared at Chen Ze. If looks could kill, Chen Ze would have died dozens of times already. However, at this moment, the former was sitting on a chair leisurely with a cigar in his mouth.
Of course, he could only struggle like a cornered beast. Wang Ming, who had been pampered and had the strength to tie up a chicken, was firmly held down by two sailors whose muscles had been bound. He couldn't move at all. When his enemies met, he even temporarily put the betrayal of his distant uncle to the back of his mind.
Chen Ze glanced at Wang Ming, elegantly chewing on his cigar. Beside him, Fisher took out a Zippo lighter, bent over, and lit the cigar for Chen Ze.
Chen Ze took a small puff of his cigar and smiled. The winner naturally needed grace at this time. In comparison, Wang Ming, who was like a defeated dog, was naturally a beast struggling on its deathbed.
Chen Ze waved his hand." Captain Wang, please be more polite to Young Master Wang. After all, Young Master Wang is our guest."”
Uncle Wang, who had betrayed the Wang family, immediately put away the fierce expression on his face. He nodded and bowed, smiling apologetically,"It's my fault for making my own decision, CEO. It's just that this kid doesn't know how to appreciate favors and doesn't know the situation.”After saying that, Uncle Wang understood and retreated to the side, watching the winner judge the loser.
"In the Flower Nation, there's a saying called victory cigar. Usually, the final winner will light a cigar to show victory. Young Master Wang, do you want one?" As he spoke, Chen waved his hand. A female bodyguard took a cigar from the cigar box and held it in front of Wang Ming.
Wang Ming had an unknown source of strength and flung the cigar away. Chen Ze frowned.
" What a pity," Chen said to himself." A good Miami cigar costs about 800 dollars each." Mike, since Young Master Wang doesn't want to do me the honor, you can accept it for him.”
A brave white officer with a buzz cut called Mike walked out and picked up the cigar on the ground. He carefully patted it clean and put it in his mouth. He lit the cigar and took a drag."I'm from Miami. It seems that our guests don't like Miami cigars very much.”Then, he grabbed Wang Ming's face coldly, and the hot cigar directly burned Wang Ming's handsome face. Wang Ming let out a scream.
This pampered young master had never suffered such grievances.
Chen took a puff of his cigar and slowly got up. He walked over to Wang Ming, who had a burn wound on his face. However, he did not feel the thrill of victory, even though it was this person who had driven him out of East Xia like a stray dog five years ago. However, Chen Ze didn't hate this guy. Instead, he felt that he should thank this person. Otherwise, how could he have made such a big career?
Only when the strong defeated the strong would they feel the joy of victory. As for this kind of weakling who was treated like an ant from the beginning, but did not realize it? Since they were weak and didn't have self-awareness, they would naturally be crushed to death. But would you be happy if you crushed an ant? There was probably no fluctuation because it had only crushed an ant.
Chen Ze shook his head and dispelled his thoughts. He looked indifferently at the Wang family's young master who had no way out."I find it very strange that you actually have the confidence to attack me. Even if it was the Wang Clan, if I really wanted to attack, it would be as easy as crushing an ant. Even if it was you, I was merciful enough not to come looking for you. Instead, I allowed you to be free for such a long time. But you don't know how to be grateful?"
After saying that, Chen Ze kicked Wang Ming's twisted face. Wang Ming rolled on the ground in pain and spat out a bunch of teeth and blood. He could only make a whimpering sound and cough.
The others were already used to it. If Wang Ming hadn't offended the BOSS in the past, Chen Ze probably wouldn't have bothered to care about such a person. Those who offended the BOSS were even more powerful than Wang Ming, and the grass on their graves was already five feet tall. If it wasn't for the fact that this guy had forced the BOSS out of his **, Chen Ze might not even bother to show up tonight. Ququ was just a small character!
"Let this guy die with dignity. Consider it as ending a past. The scenery tonight is quite good.”After Chen Ze finished speaking, he walked towards a helicopter not far away without looking back.
Fisher nodded and pulled out his dagger. Under Wang Ming's fearful gaze, he slowly walked away. He revealed a grim reaper's smile and said in a low voice,""You should be grateful to Boss. If it was in the past... At the very least, I would have thrown you into a meat grinder, minced you up, mixed you with paint, and painted you on the wall…Every night before I go to bed, I want to see your painful and twisted appearance before you die. Hahaha, don't worry, it'll be over soon!”
Wang Ming wanted to struggle, but he was firmly held down. The cold dagger cut his throat, making him make a sound. Then, the pupils of the Wang family's eldest young master lost their luster.
"Add some stones and sink into the sea.”After saying that, Fisher wiped his dagger dry and walked towards the helicopter.
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