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Chapter 506: Power Means

{Chapter 505 is a bit sensitive, and it is classified as a mysterious chapter and put in the group}

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Zhang Gongbo and Wenhua had been waiting at the end of the corridor for a long time. Wenhua gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "The young master is in such good health. Manman's kung fu is famous. Many masters who took medicine could not hold on for twenty minutes."

Zhang Gongbo smiled: "It's the first time a young man touches a woman, so it's normal for him to have a strong firepower."

"Half an hour ago, I heard them fucking from bed to the door. Hahaha, it's so good to be young. At my age, I can't play anymore." Wenhua patted his thighs with self-deprecating, as if he was a little regretful.

Just as the two were chatting, the door there finally opened. Ou Cheng walked out wearing a new dress, his head was wet.

Zhang Gongbo walked up and asked respectfully: "Young Master, are you?"

"Ah, my body is a little dirty, so I took a shower." Ou Cheng smiled happily. He jumped up and patted Zhang Gongbo's shoulder, and said with satisfaction, "Uncle Eagle Nose, I have a great time today! Thank you very much! In the future, as long as you bring me here often, wait for me to take over as a grandpa, and you will be appointed as the general!"

Zhang Gongbo was frightened and trepidated. He knelt on one knee and kissed Ou Cheng's back of his hand, and said humbly: "Subordinates are willing to live and die for you, young master! No, little marshal!"

Hearing the name of the little marshal, Ou Cheng was so happy that he slapped his belly, but he still raised a finger in front of his mouth and said carefully: "You can't let grandpa hear these words. He is not dead yet, so he will be angry!"

"Of course! When you walk out of this mansion, you will assume that everything you have never given birth today!" Zhang Gongbo stood up from the ground, looked at the empty door, and asked, "By the way, where is that woman?"

"It's inside, I just finished playing, oh by the way, the room is a little messy, I'm going to trouble you to clean up." After Ou Cheng said that, he jumped to the exit of the mansion and said, "Uncle Eagle Nose, I'm waiting for you outside. It's getting late, I'm going home quickly."

"Okay." After Zhang Gongbo said that, he glanced at the door of the faintly hidden room, and muttered in his heart, was this Manman fainted or what? Such a distinguished guest couldn't come out to give it to him, and he said something sweet.

You know, women with professions like Manman need repeat customers, let alone people like Ou Cheng.

Wenhua seemed to find it strange, so the two of them pushed open the door of the void and took a look.

However, when the door opened and the pungent smell of blood came, the two of them froze in place at the same time, and the blood in their bodies seemed to freeze at this moment.

The claustrophobic room had now turned into hell, with patches of blood and minced meat sprinkled on the ground. Judging from the gap, some were cut off by sharp objects, some were peeled off with teeth and nails, and some organs that didn't even know their names.

On the bed that should have been soft and fragrant, Manman's incomplete body was hung on the head of the bed. A long black stockings had been broken, and there were broken pieces of black stockings mixed in the wound. Her belly was cut open, and the parts inside were hollowed out. Her twisted neck was cut into the flesh by a leather rope. Her beautiful face had been ravaged to the point of being unnatural.

On Manman's body, an iron rod penetrated from the bottom, penetrated through his whole body, and penetrated directly from his throat. Due to the influence of gravity, the body still slid down along the iron rod little by little, leaving scarlet marks on the dark metal surface.

Zhang Gongbo and Wenhua solidified in place like statues. When the cold wind blew, the hairs all over their bodies stood up. At this moment, Ou Cheng called out with some impatient words: "Uncle Eagle Nose, you guys are so bad, you are dying of death!"

"Okay, come soon." After Zhang Gongbo responded to Ou Cheng, his eyes were full of gloomy expressions, and his face changed. He glanced at Wenhua, who was silent next to him, and his voice revealed a very cold murderous intent. "The things that happened in this room cannot be known to anyone other than the three of us, otherwise, think about your son in Xianyang and your granddaughter in elementary school."

Wenhua was shocked and knelt down at a loss, kowtowing while kowtowing, "Lieutenant General! I promise you that no one will know about this! I will burn this room tonight!"

Zhang Gongbo was also a person who had been in politics for a long time. He knew the principle of both kindness and power. He helped Wenhua up, patted the dust on his clothes, and tidied up his tie for him, and his voice eased a little: "You are my old friend, and your son has also served for the country for so many years. It is time to give you some rewards to your father and son. When the sun rises tomorrow, your son will be a member of the Central Guard."

Wenhua was filled with mixed feelings at this time. His son was originally serving in the Urban Defense Construction Army in cities around Chang'an, but was suddenly transferred to the Central Guard Army in Chang'an. This was a big leap forward, but it also meant that his every move and even his life were under the control of Zhang Gongbo.

This is not only an improvement in the future, but also treats him as a hostage at the same time.

Wenhua understood this truth in his heart, but naturally he did not dare to say it. He could only pretend to be grateful: "Always be loyal to you, Lieutenant General Zhang Gongbo."

Zhang Gongbo patted Wenhua on the shoulder, walked towards the exit of the mansion, pretending to have nothing to do, and smiled and said, "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time, so I'll take you back."

After the two left, Wenhua looked at the bloody room with complicated eyes. The matter could not be disclosed and the aftermath could not be handed over to others. He had to bring two buckets of gasoline by himself, pinched his nose and walked in, shut down the fire protection system first, and then ignited it.

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Zhang Gongbo was carrying Ou Cheng away from the mansion at this time. When he saw the flames illuminating the night sky from the rearview mirror, a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah... I'm sleepy, sleep for a while, and call me." Ou Cheng in the back seat yawned, took the blanket and started to sleep soundly, and in less than ten seconds he snored slightly.

Seeing that Ou Cheng was already asleep, Zhang Gongbo took out his mobile phone with an encryption system installed. When the number was called, he lowered his voice and said in a low voice: "You have a new task. You will connect with the civil affairs system tomorrow to find some beautiful women who have no relatives and friends, even those who don't care about death. You must be of all ages, and it's best not to be local in Chang'an. I'll list their list. I'm useful."

After Zhang Gongbo finished speaking, he looked at the dark sky in front of the road. The weather was bad today, but he was in a good mood. He took out the in-ear headphones and inserted them into the car audio.

The first two songs, "Begonia" and "Picture in the Rain", both made Zhang Gongbo frown and furious.

When he finally switched to the song "Power", Zhang Gongbo smiled with satisfaction and hummed softly along the tune while driving.

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