old bastard who was once called the Southwestern King by everyone behind his back always had a contentious relationship with others.Han Baoguo ignored him and said bluntly, "Wang Zheng, you probably...Chapter 593: Waiting by the Stump

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Wang Zheng's words were like a resounding gong, though their pitch was low, they seemed to explode in Su Tianming's ears!

"Such shortsighted behavior truly shouldn't appear on this politician. Wang Zheng sneered coldly: "I still wish you won’t stick out too much in the competition and don’t disgrace the country’s people."

Although Wang Zheng's words dealt a heavy blow to Su Tianming, during the subsequent meal, Su Tianming humbly asked Wang Zheng about some combat issues he wasn't clear on. Wang Zheng also gave his answers, leaving Su Tianming in awe.

Zhang Hongqi was very unhappy but silently remembered what Wang Zheng said at the dinner table. This was a wealth of invaluable experience accumulated by the king of special forces through countless battles; it would be a pity to miss out on this knowledge.

Although Su Tianming asked many questions, and Wang Zheng talked about many insights, experiences, and precautions before battle, Wang Zheng did not hold back anything. His explanations were enlightening, making Su Tianming and Zhang Hongqi's eyes gleam with admiration.

However, although they learned a lot of things that weren't encountered in special operations training, the more they listened, the more alarmed they became. Not for any other reason, but because of the insurmountable chasm between them and Wang Zheng! Whether it was strength or experience, there was almost no way to make up for this!

The most fundamental point was that Wang Zheng had experienced countless battles with an incalculable number of enemies falling at his feet, forever ceasing their breath. But Su Tianming and Zhang Hongqi, despite their proficient skills and military techniques, their biggest shortcoming and weakness was—never having been on the battlefield!

Now they finally realized that if they met Wang Zheng on the battlefield, whether in an attack or a distant battle, they would be instantly killed by him!

If there were such top-notch special forces soldiers like Wang Zheng on the enemy side as well, how could they handle it

Wang Zheng seemed to have guessed what they were thinking and said with a smile: "Don't worry too much about this because in an international competition like this one, other countries won’t send their most mysterious unit either. Naturally, there won’t be someone like me."

However, Wang Zheng then changed the topic and said, "But if we're talking about a battlefield, it's an entirely different story."Su Tianming fell silent, while Zhang Hongqi bent his head to eat hastily.There was no doubt that Wang Zheng’s performance today had strongly impacted these two individuals!Zhang Binghao looked at Wang Zheng with increasing admiration. As for his precious daughter, Zhang Miaomiao, her eyes were already filled with countless stars!"Thank you for what you told me today," Su Tianming said seriously: "I will try my best to do well and bring honor to the Chinese military.""It's all just empty talk," Wang Zheng waved his hand indifferently. "Even your unit’s designation is also just an empty title."Su Tianming was instantly left speechless.After eating, Zhang Hongqi and Su Tianming left first. Wang Zheng accompanied Zhang Binghao for another game of chess before leaving as well. This time around, Zhang Binghao learned from his past mistake; although he was crushed by Wang Zheng, the final result was almost a tie between them."Looks like I didn’t expect your Chinese chess skills to be so high. My dad is a master level player and yet you beat him so badly," Zhang Miaomiao said when she escorted Wang Zheng out of the courtyard entrance."It's all just random moves, no set strategy," Wang Zheng touched his nose with a smile."Isn't it true that heroes emerge from the grasslands" Zhang Miaomiao smiled gently."Do you know Today’s you is absolutely irresistible," Zhang Miaomiao suddenly wrapped her arms around Wang Zheng’s waist and said in an enchanted voice.

"Which aspect" Wang Zheng was left unresponsive by Zhang Miaomiao's actions.

"All aspects."

At this moment, Zhang Miaomiao’s body was pressed against Wang Zheng’s, and the soft skin had already transmitted a feeling of smoothness through her thin clothing to Wang Zheng’s body.

"Don’t hug here; it wouldn't be good if your dad sees." Wang Zheng looked around and said.

"It's okay, they can't see us anyway." Zhang Miaomiao pressed her face against Wang Zheng's chest and somewhat reluctantly asked: "When are you leaving Jinling"

"Maybe tomorrow, or perhaps many days from now," Wang Zheng paused and recalled a line from Border Town — he might never come back, but then again, maybe he would return the next day.

"I'm going to work tomorrow. If that manager tries to make things difficult for me again, will you stand up for me" Zhang Miaomiao really didn't want to leave Wang Zheng's warm embrace.

"Of course I will, it’s a must." Wang Zheng pinched Zhang Miaomiao's nose and said: "I’ll be with you, and we’ll kick him into being a eunuch."

Throughout their conversation, Wang Zheng had never put his hand on Zhang Miaomiao’s waist; he was afraid that he might hold back this young girl or become deeply entangled himself.

"Alright, I know you don't want to let go, but it's time for me to leave." Zhang Miaomiao reluctantly released Wang Zheng and said: "Be careful on your way."

"You can rest assured," Wang Zheng smiled and said: "If anything happens, give me a call."

After Zhang Miaomiao left, Wang Zheng drove off. At this time, from the second floor of a small building not far away, Zhang Binghao was watching them with a gentle sigh, his expression showing a hint of inner conflict as if he were trying to make an important decision.

Wang Zheng returned to his room at the Jinling Hotel, while Loerd and others did not check out either. So he simply climbed out of the window again and floated over to Loerd's窗外.

Eavesdropping was always such a delightful thing to do.

"Mr. Loerd, another小姐from Huaxia just called. Shall we give Huaxian girls a taste" A muscular man asked lecherously; he was holding a stack of small cards, which could be considered a Chinese特色as well.

"I'm not interested. If you wish to do so, you can go ahead and I'll迴避," Loerd said with a slight frown.

"Sigh, following a future senior執事is really quite boring." The muscular bodyguard lay on the sofa, gazing at the ceiling listlessly.

"It's not advisable to engage in too much physically exhausting activities before the big battle," Loerd said.

"When will those two elders arrive in Jinling I can't wait. What if Eastern Tyrant Wang escapes How would we handle that" The muscular man asked, hoping they could arrive sooner.

"The earliest they'll be here is the day after tomorrow; it was originally scheduled for today afternoon, but just now we received news that their flight has been delayed by forty hours."

"Forty hours Huaxians really know how to play games," he remarked.

"Therefore, a conservative estimate would be the day after tomorrow."

When Wang Zheng heard that the two elders of Ideal Nation were being toyed with by a Chinese airline company, he felt incredibly satisfied inside.irong International. The traffic conditions in the capital were indeed subpar.As he was going upstairs, Wang Zheng encountered Xu Fang who happened to be getting off the elevator. This young man had a...