Li Cheng walked over and waved to Fang Wenji, "Let's go, Wenji."

"Brother Cheng, you are so awesome." Fang Wenji was holding a stack of money in his hand at this time. "In a few minutes, five hundred will become five thousand. Brother Cheng, look, doctor, don't do it anymore. Come and race. I'll be your agent. In less than a year, I will be the best player in the entire racing world." As he said that, he handed over half of the money from the stack, "Brother Cheng, half of each person."

"No need for your money," Li Cheng waved his hand and said angrily, "I still want to be an economical person for me? Do you think about good things? You, listen to your sister, learn more from your sister if you have any problems, don't play these unrestrained things often. You should learn well in this grade."

"Oh," Seeing that Li Cheng insisted on not accepting it, Fang Wenji did not force it and handed the money to his girlfriend Wenwen, "Brother Cheng, it's only been a few days, your tone and voice are the same as my sister."

"What's the same thing?" Seeing Fang Wenji's uncontrollable look, he was too lazy to care. "I'm for your own good. If I change others, I'm too lazy to talk. You can do it yourself. I'm going home."

"No, Brother Cheng, I want to ask you about racing." Fang Wenji hurriedly trotted and followed Li Cheng.

When I left, I passed by Meng Zichen's side and heard him say, "You are wearing a mask, you have provoked someone you shouldn't be provoked. I didn't want to bother you because of Xuanxuan's face. Next, I want to let you see what a person you can't afford to offend." Today, Li Cheng made Meng Zichen lose face in front of so many people, and he would definitely not give up.

Li Cheng heard from two people that this kind of threat were Zhao Wuming and Meng Zichen. He was not afraid at all. Whether he was the successor of Shennongmen or the guest of honor of the Ye family, he had enough capital and no one was afraid of.

"Then I'll wait," Li Cheng said calmly, "Remember, you provoke me first, and whoever surrenders will be the grandson."

Just as Li Cheng and Fang Wenji were about to get into the car, a large group of people suddenly rushed over, some holding cameras in their hands, and some holding phones in their hands and taking pictures of them frantically.

"Mask Man, Mask Man, can I take a photo with you?"

"Mask Man, can you talk about your superb driving skills just now?"

"Can I take a photo with you? Mask Man."

"Mask Hero? Brother Cheng, you have become a celebrity." Fang Wenji stood there in a daze, and he coughed twice, "Everyone line up, come one by one, I am Mask Hero's agent, and now I will take over all the affairs about him."

"Don't squeeze, come one by one."

"What invitational tournament? Do you have the nerve to take out the prize of five million? My masked brother doesn't want to be faced? If it's US dollars, you can consider it."

"What? It's the US dollar? Then we have to see if we have any schedules. Leave the contact information and go back and wait. Next."

Seeing Fang Wenji dealing with these people in a good manner, Li Cheng shook his head. He was afraid of these troublesome things, such as Mask Man or Iron Man, he was not interested. So he got into the car first. After a long time, Fang Wenji sent those people away.

"Brother Cheng, teach me racing, I will take you as my teacher." Fang Wenji, who has been interested in racing since childhood, has only experienced how popular a racer is today.

"If you have time in the future, I will teach you if you have time." Li Cheng responded, "You can go home and reflect on it now, and don't make your parents and your sister angry anymore."

Fang Wenji seemed to have not recovered from the atmosphere just now, and kept talking about Mask Hero, Mask Hero, etc.

"The name Mask Man is so good, the God of Cars should be so mysterious." Fang Wenji murmured to himself.

"Do you like this name?"

"I like it."

"Okay," Li Cheng took off the mask from his head and threw it to Fang Wenji, "Since you like him, the title of Mask Warrior is now yours."

Fang Wenji looked in disbelief, "Really? Brother Cheng, you won't go back on your word."

"It's just a bastard who regrets it." Li Cheng is now a little grateful that his choice to wear a mask was so wise.

Seeing Fang Wenji carefully put away the mask that Li Cheng had worn, he asked seriously, "Brother Cheng, how are you thinking about being my brother-in-law?"

Puff, Li Cheng almost spit out an old blood, and Fang Mengyao's younger brother was too uncontrollable.

Li Ceng came to take care of it casually and went home, but Fang Wenji took Li Cheng to a high-end restaurant on the grounds that he had won the money. The three of them ate more than 4,000 before they stopped.

When I got home, it was almost eleven o'clock.

The house was pitch black, and even the corridor lights on the second floor were closed.

Not supposed? Putting aside Su Xueer's night owl, Su Qingrou also has to work until twelve o'clock every day before she will rest.

The cool breeze outside the house was swaying, and the woods were swaying back and forth under the dim moonlight. For some reason, Li Cheng suddenly had an ominous premonition.

There was no one in the room. Li Cheng searched all the kitchen and bathrooms, and Su Xueer and Su Qingrou disappeared. There was also a dinner in the kitchen that had not yet been cooled, with three dishes and one soup. The rest of the furniture cabinets had no trace of turning.

No one answered the phones of both of them, and Li Cheng went to the balcony on the second floor again. Su Qingrou usually liked to lie down there and read books. At this time, a folded book fell on the recliner.

Li Cheng picked up the book and pressed Su Qingrou's cell phone below. When the screen was on, it showed the missed call that Li Cheng had just called. He hesitated for a moment, because Su Qingrou never let Li Cheng touch her things in the past. Now the situation is urgent and there is no need to worry about so much. Enter the password to unlock it. The program displayed on the screen is recording.

First, Su Qingrou's terrified voice, "Who are you?"

"Miss Su, don't be afraid, I'll be entrusted by someone to ask you to go there." The sound in the recording was a little gloomy. Li Cheng thought for a while, he was not the one he knew.

"Who sent you?"

"You'll know when you go."

Then there was the noise of the phone falling off, and the sound of Su Qingrou struggling.

"Don't worry, Miss Su, as long as you follow me obediently, I promise not to do it."

At this time, a sound came, and Su Qingrou seemed to run to the living room on the second floor, and the sound was much smaller.

"As long as you let Xue'er go, I'll go with you."

"That's not possible. The master told me to invite everyone inside. As for whether to release the person to the villa, it will be decided by that lord."

"You bad guys, my brother-in-law will kill you..." Su Xueer stopped talking before she finished speaking.

"Bastard, what did you do to her?" Su Qingrou's voice was shocked and angry.

"Nothing, Miss Su. The little thing that made her quiet, then let's go now?"

Then the sound gradually faded away and disappeared into the room. Li Cheng looked at the recording above for a total of fifteen minutes, which means that the incident happened 15 minutes ago.

Wuming Villa, hum, it must have been done by Zhao Wuming.

Anger was gasping in my heart. Zhao Wuming, a bastard, couldn't change his shit. It seemed that he hadn't beat him up the first two times. Li Cheng looked like a beast with a head erupting and jumped directly from the balcony on the second floor to the ground.

In addition, Zhao Wuming has attacked Li Cheng three times when he borrowed a knife to kill someone in the Shen family. If you don’t ruin you this time, labor and capital will not be the successor of Shennongmen.

He didn't care about so much now, so he jumped into the car and left quickly towards the east.

The Zhao family is one of the famous families in Xichuan. They have been entrenched in Xichuan for hundreds of years. From high-ranking officials to shopping mall elites, their industrial chain can be said to be spread throughout Xichuan. Except for those rare ancient families, they are not afraid of anyone on the territory of Xichuan.

Ten minutes later, Li Cheng's car stopped at the gate of Wuming Villa. Seeing that the person coming was driving a Porsche, the guard immediately came over to greet him.

"Sir, do you have an appointment?"

"I'm here to find your Mr. Zhao, who said he would be here tonight."

"Mr. Zhao? Sorry, he is not here!" As the guard spoke, a gloomy flashed in his eyes!

——Content from [Migu Reading]
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