Chapter 929: Run

What Murong Cheng said was just a joke.
He has been in the Huo Family Patriarch for these years, although he has aroused anger and resentment, but his chilling methods have caused most people to talk about him and feel anxious.
Murong Cheng is the fate of a man in troubled times. What is a troubled world? This means that the more chaotic the world, the more he can do something, and in a peaceful and prosperous age, he will be mediocre for a lifetime.
Huo Zheng used so many methods to kill him, and it proved how maddening Murong Cheng's fate was, and the people in this industry were superstitious, and the mystery added a strong touch to his prestige.
Huo Jun knew he was a small character, and he didn't dare to provoke Huo Zheng, let alone Huo Rong.
If Huo Rong appeared in front of him embarrassed like a mouse hiding in Tibet, Huo Jun might inform Huo Zheng, but Huo Rong swaggered to appear in front of him and invited him to be a guest. Huo Jun really dare not. .
Those thoughts can't even think about them.
When I left, I saw the presidential daughter, how could I not recognize it? Recently, this daughter-in-law won the lawsuit again. The news media is about to tout her to heaven. Who doesn't know?
Huo Jun saw the piebald boa constrictor at her feet, and suddenly remembered Huo Rongjian's crocodile pool. He shuddered and his legs became weak!
I just think that the couple will compete one by one and one by one, and they must not be offended!
That night, Huo Jun brought a person in accordance with Murongcheng's explanation.
The person was packed in a hemp bag and threw it from the car to the gate with a grunt, and then the car hurried away in the dark. The whole process took no more than a minute.
The bodyguard immediately told the steward.
The steward told Mu Zi immediately.
Mu Zi had just fallen asleep, and was too lazy to get up after being woken up, and weakly pushed Murong Cheng beside him to take a look.
Murong Cheng got up to put on clothes and said, "Huo Jun is here to give me a gift."
"What gift to give in the middle of the night..." Mu Zi muttered, closing his eyes.
Murong Cheng bent over to kiss her, turned around and went out.
Mu Zi continued to sleep on the bed, but she felt something was wrong when she fell asleep, her mind gradually became clearer, she quickly put on a dress and got up to chase Murong Cheng.
In the middle of the night, what gift Huo Jun came to give? Will there be fraud?
Mu Zi is not afraid of anything else, just that Murong Cheng is in trouble!
The man in front was tall and long, and when Mu Zi caught up with him, he had already reached the gate.
The cylindrical street lights are towering and bright, illuminating the rose and climbing vines on both sides of green, and the flat road in front of the courtyard is even more white.
In the middle of the road lay a khaki sack, squirming a few times from time to time, without sound.
The bodyguard untied the sack of leather, revealing an old man whose mouth was tightly blocked by the cloth, and he couldn't say anything. Only a pair of eyes kept running around, looking very restless.
When the old man saw Murong Cheng, he was stunned for a moment, then his eyes widened in horror, and despite the fact that his hands and feet were tied up, he struggled desperately to escape.
Murong Cheng grabbed his back collar with one hand and dragged it directly into the yard.
Mu Zi followed Murong Cheng and finally recognized who this person was.
"Old Ghost Huang?!" Mu Zi pulled Murong Cheng's sleeve, "He is Old Ghost Huang!"
The iron door with branches behind him closed and the lock dropped.
Murong Cheng released his hand, Huang Laogui's body suddenly fell on the bluestone brick pavement, his head banged and made a sound.
Murong Cheng pulled out the head of the cloth from Huang Old Ghost's mouth, and stepped forward with two kicks.
"Run, you can run again if you are able! In the end, it's not the same in my hands!" Murong Cheng was full of gloomy eyes.
He hates being tricked the most in his life. Huang Laogui has done something wrong and ran away with gold. It can be said that he has violated Murong Cheng's taboo.
Huang Laogui grinned with pain, and the fat on his face trembled, "Oh, please! You are merciful! I was only 30% sure of what I said at the beginning! You know!"
Murong Cheng sneered: "Then what are you running? I think you know you will fail, so be prepared to sneak in early!"