As a city where the Republic's economic exhibition is faster than that in the capital, Binhai City has almost never been away from the noise and prosperity for twenty-four hours a day.

Zhao Shanhu likes to come to Binhai City very much. He likes liveliness and also likes freedom and unscrupulousness.

At this moment, he was drinking and picking up girls in a high-end club that only the upper class can only go to in Binhai City, and he had a lot of fun.

Although the capital is also very prosperous and not less lively than Binhai City, compared with Binhai City, the capital has much more constraints on it.

The Zhao family is a big family. As a child of the Zhao family, Zhao Shanhu's life has taken a turn since his right leg was broken and he became a cripple. He was unable to join the army or go to politics, so he had to go to business.

Although business is the least popular choice for real aristocratic families, Zhao Shanhu has no choice, and he gradually fell in love with business.

Doing business can make him more relaxed and comfortable, and because of the money in his hands, he can do many unscrupulous things, and even many bastards that he knows are crimes but can use money to settle them.

Zhao Shanhu was very happy today because he had a good family woman. The most important thing was that woman was the wife of the enemy he hated the most in his life.

"Mr. Zhao, congratulations on your revenge. Come and go." Gao Hongbo hugged a charming and sexy woman and came to Zhao Shanhu to toast.

Zhao Shanhu glared at the eyes: "Where can you get the big revenge? I...uh, I... just exchange technical experience with his wife."

Gao Hongbo laughed and said with a lewd look on his face: "Yes, it's my tongue that I missed, I'll punish myself for a glass." As he said that, he drank the wine in the cup in one sip, and looked at Zhao Shanhu with a gaze and said: "Young Master Zhao, tell me how you can exchange experience and skills with his wife."

The men in the private room followed suit and many women giggled.

Zhao Shanhu was very proud of this matter. He cleared his throat and said, "Okay, since everyone wants to hear it, I will talk about it. Tsk tsk, that woman is really the best. I have to do it a few more times next time..."

Zhao Shanhu reminisces about the afternoon life with a proud look on his face, and can't help but move the hand that was placed on the waist of a beautiful woman next to him.

The woman exclaimed, shy her body, and lay in Zhao Shanhu's arms and said in a coquettish voice: "Young Master Zhao, you are so bad."

Zhao Shanhu smiled and looked at her and said, "Smile, I have something worse." As he said that, he wanted to let the woman sit on her body.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a huge impact sound suddenly came from the door.

Everyone was startled and turned their heads instinctively to look over.

The door flew directly into the private room, smashing several men and women to scream.

Immediately afterwards, a figure rushed into the private room.

Looking over from Zhao Shanhu and Gao Hongbo, three or four burly and strong men were lying in the door. What made them frightened was that they saw blood flowing from the strong men lying on the ground. One of them twitched and covered his neck, then suddenly lay on the ground and never moved again!

"ah!"

The woman's screams resounded throughout the private room.

Some men also started shouting.

Because the man who rushed into the box had blood stained the white shirt, the man's eyes were blood red and murderous intent, and he was holding a short dagger in his hand.

Gao Hongbo's heart trembled, looked at the man rushing into the box in fear and nervousness, and said in shock: "It's you... Wang... Wang Shaofeng!"

The person coming was Wang Shaofeng.

After ending his son's life in the hospital, he disappeared. As the best special forces veteran in the Republic, it was too easy for Wang Shaofeng to disappear in such a huge city for a while.

During the period of disappearance, Wang Shaofeng found out Zhao Shanhu's whereabouts. After learning that Gao Hongbo arranged to entertain Zhao Shanhu in a high-end club, he slapped in as a waiter.

Killing Zhao Shanhu and avenge his wife and children is the only thing Wang Shaofeng wants to do.

From the day he was discharged from the army three years ago, he had to bow to the society and endure many things again and again. For the sake of that family, he felt that it was worth it.

However, now his family has been destroyed, his wife committed suicide after being spoiled, and his son will never wake up, which is no different from being killed by Zhao Shanhu himself.

Although his parents are still alive, Wang Shaofeng can no longer care about that much. If he does not avenge Zeng Qian and his son, he will never be at ease in his life. Even if he dies in the future, he will not have the shame to see them, mother and son.

After Zhao Shanhu played Zeng Qian, he seemed to be prepared for a long time and brought a few bodyguards who could fight by his side at any time, but he still underestimated how terrifying the people who came out of the Republic's strongest special forces were.

When it comes to murder, those so-called bodyguards and so-called martial arts practitioners are simply no match for professional soldiers who survived countless times from real guns and bullets.

In just a short time, Wang Shaofeng killed four pretty good bodyguards at the door. After rushing into the box, he searched for Zhao Shanhu's figure. However, before he could see Zhao Shanhu, he saw Gao Hongbo talking to him.

Wang Shaofeng once hated Gao Hongbo to the core, but for the sake of life, he had always endured it. Now he saw this villain who had bullied him for half a year again for a piece of land. Thinking of him being drugged at the dinner party of Zeng Qian and several classmates, so that his wife was ruined by Zhao Shanhu, the murderous intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

"You...what do you want to do, don't mess around. Do you know where this is? If you mess around here, you can't get out alive..."

Seeing Wang Shaofeng's eyes coming towards him with blood red, Gao Hongbo was so scared that he sat directly on the ground, threatening him with a fierce look on his face.

However, before he finished speaking, Wang Shaofeng waved his hand in front of him.

"puff!"

The slight sound was a harsh sound, which was the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the flesh and trachea of ​​the human body.

Gao Hongbo looked frightened and his hands tightly wrapped around his neck.

However, blood still permeated through his fingers.

“Woo woo…”

Gao Hongbo's eyes widened, his eyes were extremely frightened, and his body was convulsed and twitched. He fell to the ground and kept twitching.

Almost everyone in the box was so scared that their legs were weak and trembling. They looked at the terrifying man who suddenly broke into the box and wiped Gao Hongbo's neck without saying a word.

When Wang Shaofeng's eyes fell on Zhao Shanhu's face, Zhao Shanhu was frightened!

Really, Zhao Shanhu never thought that he was so useless. He was a person who was vicious and ruined his good family. He also caused many people to be disabled because of his wealth and power, and even bought murderers.

So Zhao Shanhu has always felt that he was bad enough and cruel enough!

However, now, when all the bodyguards around him were dead, when Wang Shaofeng was so direct and ruthless in front of him, he finally knew what real ruthlessness meant!

Zhao Shanhu did not threaten Gao Hongbo with stupid words. He looked at Wang Shaofeng with trembling all over his body and said, "Don't... don't kill me, I can give you a lot of money, I... I will never get you right again, don't kill me..."

Zhao Shanhu seemed to have no hatred in his eyes, only indifference.

After a step forward to Zhao Shanhu, Wang Shaofeng's sharp dagger stabbed into Zhao Shanhu's chest.

Zhao Shanhu screamed in despair and pain, with only deep fear left in his eyes.

Wang Shaofeng pulled out the dagger expressionlessly and stabbed it in.

Pull it out and stab it in.

Wang Shaofeng kept stabbing Zhao Shanhu's body with a dagger, his movements were numb and mechanical, and blood kept gushing out of Zhao Shanhu's body, dyeing his clothes red.

I don’t know how long it took, and when Zhao Shanhu had no trace of struggle, Wang Shaofeng stabbed his dagger into Wang Shaofeng’s neck and turned around and walked out the door.
Chapter completed!