Tang Zheng was stunned. That soft and clear feeling made his heart tremble. He turned his head to look at her but saw her quickly turn her head away. Her face was red all the way to her neck.
"This is your surprise?" Tang Zheng asked.
Fang Shishi secretly glanced at him and said: "You're not allowed to say it. Since you've already recovered, then I won't help you study." After saying this, she wanted to run away.
How could Tang Zheng let her do as she wished. He grabbed her hand and pulled her back into his embrace.
"What are you doing?" She nestled in his embrace and timidly asked like a helpless kitten.
"What do you think I'm doing?" Tang Zheng said with an evil smile.
Fang Shishi's heart was beating wildly. She didn't dare look at him. She quickly lowered her head and said: "Bad guy, you're not allowed to do bad things."
"Since you called me a bad guy, then if I don't do bad things, wouldn't I be wronged to death?"
"Smooth talker." Fang Shishi was so embarrassed that she couldn't show her face. However, she faintly looked forward to what was about to happen.
Tang Zheng's emotions surged as he lifted her chin. His pair of watery eyes were filled with affection. Those delicate lips were like the world's most alluring delicacy, attracting him to taste them.
He slowly lowered his head. Fang Shishi's entire body tensed up. Her hands were tightly clenched together. Her breathing became rapid and her heart was beating fast. Looking at the face that was getting closer and closer, she slowly closed her eyes and raised her neck.
This second seemed to be infinitely long. Time seemed to have stopped and the two could hear each other's heartbeat.
Dong dong dong!
The sound of footsteps suddenly rang out. Someone was coming.
Tang Zheng was shocked. Fang Shishi was like a frightened kitten. She immediately jumped out of his embrace. Her face was red as she quickly ran away: "Tang Zheng, today's revision ends here. See you tomorrow."
Tang Zheng angrily looked at the doctor coming up the stairs. He wanted to kick him down. He sighed in disappointment but didn't return to the ward. Instead, he walked out of the hospital and quickly disappeared into the night.
…
Deng Maocai staggered out of the restaurant with a flushed face and a leather bag in his hand. The bag was filled with hundred dollar bills. As the night breeze blew, his drunkenness sobered up a bit and he whistled complacently.
"Hehe, I've gained quite a lot tonight. If I don't bleed, who the f * ck will do it for you? In this society, not only do you need money, you also need power to be the boss."
Although the central government was fighting corruption with great fanfare, the abuse of power for personal gain was still omnipresent and rooted in every corner of the motherland.
Deng Maocai suddenly thought of Qiao Fei and his expression darkened: "Son of a bitch, the richer you are, the more stingy you are. You actually didn't give me the money you promised me. Relying on the fact that I am a big boss, you don't put me in your eyes. There will be a day when you will beg me again. At that time, I will earn it back with interest."
He got into the police car and prepared to drive home. Although the car belonged to the police, he had been using it for his personal use for a long time, so no one dared to complain.
But when he thought about how he would have to face the old hag at home, he lost interest. "It's been a long time since I went to that little goblin's place. Tonight I will go and vent my anger."
The police car went straight to an apartment in the city. He stopped the car and walked up the stairs and into a room.
Tang Zheng had been following him, but facing the closed door, he was in a dilemma. This time he was able to grasp Deng Maocai's whereabouts because of Lin Hu's help.
Tang Zheng followed Deng Maocai because he wanted to find the person behind the scenes who framed him. But if he openly questioned him, he would definitely not say anything even if he was beaten to death. So he could only find evidence of Deng Maocai's crime and use it as a threat to force him to commit the crime.
This was not Deng Maocai's home. He did not go home in the middle of the night and came here instead. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity and Tang Zheng would not let it go.
"It's just a door. Don't think it can stop me."
Tang Zheng came to the roof and looked down. Deng Maocai had entered the fifteenth floor. This building had twenty-five floors. Tang Zheng had to go down ten floors to enter.
"Damn it, I can only fight." He grabbed the railing and jumped off the roof. The night wind was blowing, and his neck was cold, but he knew that he couldn't be afraid. He carefully climbed to the twenty-fifth floor. Fortunately, it was night, and no one saw a Spiderman here.
He grabbed the window of the twenty-fifth floor and did not dare to make any big movements. He was afraid that the residents inside would find him. He went down from the window one floor after another. There were several times when he was almost discovered by the residents. There was even one time when he almost slipped and almost fell down. In short, he narrowly reached his destination.
He gently landed on the window sill of the fifteenth floor and looked inside. He saw a big bed being tossed by waves. Two naked bodies were entangled together, putting on a vivid erotic scene.
The woman was quite beautiful, but it was difficult to hide her prostitute smell. Deng Maocai was lying on top of her and was trying his best to thrust.
Tang Zheng quickly took out his camera to take pictures. He bought this camera in advance to take evidence of Deng Maocai's corruption. It came in handy on the first day. After taking enough pictures, Tang Zheng did not want to continue to enjoy this erotic scene. Otherwise, he would suffocate to death. He pushed open the window and walked in.
Deng Maocai heard the sound and thought it was the sound of the wind. He subconsciously looked at the window sill and saw a person coming in. He was so scared that his little brother went soft.
The woman suddenly lost her feeling and complained that he was soft. She turned her head and saw Tang Zheng. She was so scared that she screamed.
"Ah, who are you?" The woman grabbed the quilt and covered her body. She stared at Tang Zheng in horror. Deng Maocai was also sweating. He did not figure out who the other party was. Could it be a thief?
Damn it, a little thief actually dared to steal from me. He was really looking for death.
"Who are you?" Deng Maocai asked in a majestic voice.
Tang Zheng walked under the light and jokingly said: "Chief Deng, you don't recognize me? Your memory is too bad."
"It's you?" Deng Maocai finally saw Tang Zheng clearly. He could not help but cry out in alarm. His heart became nervous. If it was an ordinary thief, he was confident that he could deal with it. But the other party was clearly targeting him. This was not so easy to let go.
"What do you want to do?"
"Of course I want to continue what I didn't finish that day. Let me ask you, who is the real culprit behind this?" Tang Zheng's face sank as he sternly asked.
"So you are still entangled with this question." Deng Maocai suddenly realized. But looking at the unarmed Tang Zheng, he was not afraid. The other party was just a student. Deng Maocai swaggered and wrapped himself in a bath towel and jokingly said: "Why should I tell you?"
"This camera contains the good things you just did. I believe some people will be interested." Tang Zheng waved the camera and said.
When the woman heard this, she turned pale with fright and cried out: "My dear, hurry up and snatch the camera. You must not let it fall into the hands of others."
"Shut up, I know." Deng Maocai impatiently roared. Of course, he was very clear about the power of these photos. As long as these photos were leaked out, then he would be done for. This woman was not his wife, but a Lou Feng who was swept away during an anti-prostitution operation. He saw that she was pretty and secretly let her go. However, every once in a while, he would come back to play with her for free.
The woman was scared to the point of shrinking into the bed. Deng Maocai's face was gloomy as he asked: "You want to use this to threaten me?"
"Is it not enough?"
"If it was someone else, then maybe it would succeed. But you, humph, brat, a student who hasn't even grown hair yet dares to threaten me. See if I don't kill you." Deng Maocai jumped in front of Tang Zheng and threw a punch at him. Although all these years his body was hollowed out by wine and women, but after all his foundation was not bad. He was more powerful than the average person.
Deng Maocai was confident that dealing with Tang Zheng would be a piece of cake. But he suddenly found that his punch was firmly held by the opponent, making him unable to move.
"Let go!" He roared.
Tang Zheng coldly looked at him and said: "It seems that you are stubborn. Since that is the case, then I will wake you up." Tang Zheng grabbed his neck and pushed half of his body out of the window. The night wind blew, making him want to scream in fear. But Tang Zheng immediately used a towel to block his mouth, making him unable to scream.
Deng Maocai's body went soft. He kept twisting and resisting but was indifferent. This was the 15th floor. He was very clear about the consequences of falling down.
"If you don't say it, then I will throw you down now. No one will know that I did it. What do you think?"
"Wu wu wu …" Deng Maocai hurriedly shook his head. He was so scared that his face was ashen.
"But your bones are hard and you won't say who is the mastermind. What do you think I can do? At worst, I will go and investigate." Tang Zheng said in a relaxed manner.
Deng Maocai hurriedly shook his head as if to say no.
Seeing that he was scared out of his wits, Tang Zheng pulled him back. His legs went soft and he directly knelt on the ground.
"Then you tell me, who is he?"
Deng Maocai lowered his head. His eyes kept changing as he pondered over why he failed. Wasn't this little brat a student? How could his skills be so good? Moreover, his strength was so great. Grabbing him was like grabbing a little chicken.
"If I say, can you return the picture to me?" Deng Maocai asked in fear.
"You don't have the qualifications to talk about conditions." Tang Zheng coldly said.
"… Qiao Fei." Deng Maocai hesitated for a moment but still gave up the mastermind. Qiao Fei, you won't even give me money. You want me to keep your secret? Dream on.
"So it was him!" Tang Zheng's eyes flashed with killing intent. Qiao Fei, there was a road to heaven but you didn't take it. There was no door to hell but you barged in. This time, no matter what, I will not let you go.
"Can you give me the picture?" Deng Maocai nervously asked.
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