Chapter 63: The Beauty in the Flying Shuttle Net

  Yang Hao opened his eyes and coldly sneered: "Less nonsense! Kneel down for me!"

  Li Yunfei shook his head: "You don't even have insurance, and you still want to hit me?"

  Yang Hao was taken aback, his eyes involuntarily glancing at the gun. At that moment, Li Yunfei moved, his body quickly advancing a step forward, and then flying out with one foot. This kick was incredibly fast, Yang Hao didn't even have time to react, and the gun was kicked away.

  "Bang!"

  A bullet slanted upwards and hit the ceiling, shaking off a piece of dust.

  Song Shipei made his move, instantly flashing in front of Yang Hao, stretching out his hand to push and pull on his shoulder, and with a "click" sound, he dislocated his shoulder joint. Then he stretched out his foot to tap on his knee pit, and the opponent fell to the ground with a "thud".

  Another person stepped forward and "slapped" Yang Hao with over a dozen slaps, knocking out seven or eight teeth and swelling his face like a pig's head. After finishing, the man coldly said: "You should be grateful, you were supposed to die just now."

  Who else dares to move? At this moment, no one even dares to breathe out loudly, and many people lower their heads, knowing that they have kicked an iron plate this time.

  Kyoto is like this, when the strong meet the stronger, they can only yield.

  Zhang Jun previously untied Shen Rong's handcuffs and asked: "Are you okay?"

  Shen Rong shook her head: "Thank you, I'm fine."

  Zhang Jun looked at Yang Hao for a moment, then kicked him a few more times and cursed: "Fool!"

  Song Shi Ping mentioned Yang Hao, saying: "Young man, you're in trouble. You dare to use a gun to threaten national security? I think you've gone too far." As he spoke, he ordered the other two men to take him away on the vehicle.

  Li Yunfei said to the rest of them: "If any of you don't believe me, come with me."

  The crowd naturally did not dare to look for trouble and all lowered their heads.

  Li Yunfei then said to Zhang Jun, "Brother, it's done, let's withdraw."

  The car was on the road, Shen Rong's phone rang, it was answered by Shen Wansong, who asked with concern: "Rongrong, Xiao Wei said your car is still there, but you're nowhere to be found, what's going on?"

  "Dad, I've been kidnapped."

  "What?!" Shen Wansong almost jumped out of his office chair. "Who did this?! Damn it! I'll screw him!"

  Shen Wansong is a man who rose from being a demobilized soldier, and still has the ferocity and violence of a military man in his bones.

  "I'm fine now, a few friends saved me and that person was also caught." Shen Rong said.

  "Okay, as long as nothing's wrong. Shen Wansong let out a sigh of relief, "Rongrong, where are you? Do you want Daddy to come pick you up?"

  "It's okay, I'll go back later."

  Shen Wansong added a few more words before hanging up the phone. However, he was still furious, his eyes filled with cold intent, gritting his teeth and saying: "Bastards, just you wait and see me strip your skin off!"

  That day, several big shots from the Ministry of Public Security made frequent phone calls and finally decided on a matter. The next day, Yang Hao was expelled from the party and returned home in disarray. Yang Hao's parents also had some power and influence, otherwise he wouldn't have been so arrogant.

  He just offended people too much, both the national security and public security systems have people dealing with him, not being summoned by the court is already considered lucky.

  After leaving the scene of the incident, Zhang Jun was afraid that something unexpected would happen again, so he directly sent Shen Rong back to her home before returning to Li Lao's house.

  Shen Rong returned home with a restless heart, often getting lost in thought. She and Zhang Jun weren't close, but within just a few days, so many things had happened between them that she found it all unbelievable.

  In the evening, Shen Wansong returned home and saw that his daughter Pingping was safe and sound, so he felt relieved. He comforted her for a few moments and said, "One day I'll invite your boyfriend to our home for dinner, and Dad will thank him properly."

  "Alright, I'll ask him."

  At night, Zhang Jun treated Li Yunfei and a few others to a banquet at a hotel. He was generous with his spending, the wine was all high-end, and most of the dishes were fresh seafood. After three rounds of drinks, Zhang Jun remembered something and asked Song Shiping: "Song brother, is there something wrong with that old Taoist priest under the bridge? I see you've been staring at him."

  He was always puzzled in his heart, why would the National Security Bureau target an old swindler.

  As soon as Zhang Jun asked this, Song Shiping suddenly showed a bitter smile: "Don't mention it. Once I accidentally heard that there was a swindler under the bridge who was recruiting people to scold everywhere. With so many such people, I didn't pay attention to it at first. But after a while, I heard something."

  He said, "A young man asked him about marriage, but the old Taoist said he couldn't get married, otherwise it would violate human ethics. The young man asked again, and he only talked about some mysterious things, refusing to say more. After a while, the young man accidentally discovered that his girlfriend was actually his long-lost sister."

  Upon hearing this, Zhang Jun was very surprised: "So he's actually quite accurate."

  Song Shi Ping nodded: "Who says it's not. To know that the country is very concerned about these special figures, so I want to investigate his background. In just a few days, it was when I met you at the hotel, I heard another thing."

  He shook his head: "This thing is even more strange, someone took a nine-year-old son to have his fortune told, but he said the little boy had his younger brother in his belly. The child's mother was so angry that she scolded the old Taoist priest for several sentences and left without giving him any money. On the second day, the mother took the child to the hospital, and it turned out that there was indeed an undeveloped fetus in the little boy's belly."

  Zhang Jun had heard of such a thing, and suddenly realized, saying: "That child must have had a twin brother in his mother's womb. However, there was a problem during the development process, and as a result, they grew together, one inside the other's belly. It seems that the old Taoist was right again."

  "Yes, I was even more concerned about him, so I intensified the pursuit, but unfortunately." He shook his head repeatedly, sighing with a bitter smile.

  Li Yunfei added: "He was dead, and when Shipei found him, his whole body had cooled down."

  Zhang Jun was completely stunned, dead?

  Song Shi Ping nodded: "Originally wanted to investigate him, since he's dead, no need to investigate now."

  Zhang Jun bitterly smiled, this was beyond his expectation.

  For the next three days, Li Yunfei really took Zhang Jun to several places and introduced him to a few good friends. The three days passed quite substantially.

  On the fourth day, he bid farewell to Li Lao's family and prepared to return to Donghai. Coincidentally, when he boarded the plane, he unexpectedly found that the woman sitting next to Liu Ziguang was Liu Ling.

  "What a coincidence," he said.

  Liu Ling was also stunned when she saw Zhang Jun, saying: "It's you!"

  Zhang Jun smiled and said, "How's Uncle Liu doing?"

  "Alright, thank you," she said.

  After exchanging a few words, the two people fell silent. When the plane took off, Liu Ling said, "Haozi was ruined by you, his future is completely destroyed."

  "That's what he deserves." Zhang Jun said, his face slightly cold.

  Liu Ling: "Actually, everyone doesn't have deep hatred, it's not worth doing this."

  "Yes, but someone wants my life." Zhang Jun said, "He's not dead yet, it's already a blessing."

  She sighed and seemed unwilling to discuss this topic any further, then said: "I have something to do in Donghai, can you help me when the time comes?"

  Zhang Jun looked at her and said, "Speak."

  Liu Ling smiled and said, "I'm going to Donghai to fetch a painting. I originally wanted to bring an expert with me, but unfortunately, he had something urgent come up at the last minute and couldn't make it. So, I was thinking of asking you to find someone reliable in Donghai to help me keep an eye on things."

  Zhang Junyi burst out laughing and said, "This is something I can help you with."

  She was very curious and asked: "Do you understand calligraphy and painting?"

  "I don't understand." Zhang Jun was very honest, "But I can tell what's real and what's fake."

  Although she was skeptical in her heart, she didn't know what to say either. She just nodded: "Okay, I'll trouble you then."

  Along the way, there were beauties accompanying him, and the journey was not lonely. When they arrived at Donghai, Liu Ling wanted to visit his relatives first, so he parted ways with Zhang Jun.

  After returning to Donghai, Zhang Jun's first thing was to buy a car. He pulled Lin Xian and ran several 4S stores, finally buying a red Volvo C70. This is a hardtop convertible sports car, with a total price of over six million.

  That afternoon, Zhang Jun drove the car out and took Lin Xian for a lap around the outer ring of Donghai. His driving skills had become rusty, but after getting used to it, he soon found his feel.

  Lin Xian sat on the deputy frame, sideways smiling and looking at Zhang Jun, saying: "Younger brother, today Liu Shibo from Kyoto called my father."

  Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged: "Oh? What did you say?"

  "My father said he would consider my personal choice." She smiled, "Thanks a lot."

  "That's good." Zhang Jun said, "This way you can be my wife."

  Lin Xian gave him a glance: "Who said I want to be your wife? I haven't fallen in love with you yet."

  Zhang Jun smiled slyly, one hand grasping the steering wheel, while the other hand secretly reached out and suddenly grabbed Lin Xian's small, delicate hand, refusing to let go.

  Lin Xian struggled for a moment, then let him hold her hand, sighed softly and said: "Younger brother, actually I don't want to go out and work at all. Struggling to make a career is what men should do, I just want to stay at home and be a good wife and mother."

  Zhang Jun gently stroked her smooth and slightly cool hand, saying slowly: "Xian Jie, you can look at me, a poor boy from this small county town, it's my good fortune. From now on, no matter what you want to do, I will unconditionally support you."

  Lin Xian slapped him and scolded: "Are you a poor boy? The Tianhang Jewelry has half of the shares for you."

  Zhang Jun's face suddenly turned sour: "Can't you see that Qian Jie has become my wife, and it's all because of you?"

  Lin Xian let out a snort and smiled, lightly pinching his arm and biting her lip as she said, "You're going to be the death of me!"

  Zhang Jun's heart suddenly felt a warmth, like the time he had his first love. It was faint but very comfortable. He drove his car to the riverbank, opened the convertible top and shouted towards the middle of the river: "I want to marry Lin Xian as my wife! Haha!"

  As for Zhang Jun's strange behavior, Lin Xian was stunned, then quickly covered his mouth and scolded: "Don't shout."

  Zhang Jun, however, turned around and wrapped her in his arms, feeling the soft jade warmth, his second home uncooperatively hardened, just right on Lin Xian's waist. The latter obviously felt this change, blushing on her face, her voice trembling a bit, saying: "You're really a bad guy."

  Zhang Jun just held her in his arms, not daring to make any excessive moves, but he thought that at least he should touch Mimi's breasts a little, but ultimately restrained himself. He felt that doing anything required gradual progress, otherwise it would be too sudden for the beauty.

  A beauty in his arms, Zhang Jun's heart was filled with joy. Smelling her fragrant hair, he sighed emotionally: "Alas, the number one school flower of Donghai is right in my arms, it's really a sense of accomplishment."

  Lin Xian smiled and said with a gentle tone, "How about we go to Donghai University instead? It's been a while since I've been back, I'd like to take a look." As she spoke, her slender arms wrapped around Zhang Jun's waist.

  "Great! More than half of my university classmates are studying for their master's degree in this school, haha, let them be envious and jealous."

  The Volvo sped along, heading towards Donghai University, the men and women in the car were in high spirits, as if they had returned to their youthful years.