2497. The Hidden Zhang Family 24
Although Zhang Zhihui was angry and wanted to kill Leng Xuan immediately, he did not dare to act rashly because he was worried that there was fraud involved, so he had to turn to Zhang Zhiming for help. At this moment, Zhang Zhiming was carefully checking the surrounding environment and the villa behind Leng Xuan. However, after half a day passed, he found nothing suspicious. Finally, Zhang Zhihui couldn't help but said: "Brother, how about we send someone over first to try and see if it is really a scam?" Zhang Zhiming frowned and said: "This is not good, risking your own life. Go try, what if something goes wrong? Besides, the people I brought this time are all elites of the family, and the death of any one of them will be a loss to the family."
Zhang Zhihui couldn't help but said anxiously: "Then what should we do? Is it going to go on like this?" Zhang Zhiming thought for a moment, and then said: "Don't be anxious, give me some time, let me confirm first, anyway, he can't run away today. ." Zhang Zhihui had no choice but to agree.
When Zhang Zhiming checked the surrounding situation, Leng Xuan's face was calm, but he was very anxious in his heart. Because the helper he invited just called and told him that it might take a while to arrive. Therefore, he put on such a relaxed appearance, psychologically making the Zhang brothers mistakenly think that he had arranged an ambush or a trap, and they did not dare to act rashly. However, he knew very well that this kind of empty city strategy could only be concealed for a while. If the Zhang brothers got anxious and rushed forward desperately, then everything would be useless. Now, he could only hope that his help would arrive soon. At this time, Zhang Zhiming looked back and stared sharply at Leng Xuan. After a while, he suddenly smiled and said: "Yes, this psychological tactic is very good."
Leng Xuan's heart sank, it seemed that his plan had been seen through by the other party. Zhang Zhihui asked in confusion: "Brother, what kind of psychological warfare? Do you mean..." Zhang Zhiming nodded and said: "He did not arrange an ambush at all, and there is no danger here. He just wanted us to mistakenly think that he had The last resort is not to act rashly and then use this to delay time. Leng Xuan, if I guessed correctly, you must be waiting for some help. Otherwise, why would you bother to try so hard to delay time." He sneered. He turned to Zhang Zhihui and said: "Second brother, I leave it to you to solve the problem as soon as possible. If his helpers arrive, it will take a lot of effort." Zhang Zhihui responded and strode forward. He said coldly He smiled and said: "Leng Xuan, I said yesterday that if you kowtow to me a few times and call me grandpa, I might let you go. It's a pity that you don't cherish such a good opportunity. In this case, then use it Take your life to make amends.”
Every time Zhang Zhihui took a step forward, Leng Xuan's brows furrowed. He sighed secretly in his heart, put down the tea cup in his hand, then stood up, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at Zhang Zhihui proudly. It had to be said that although Leng Xuan was just standing there, a compelling aura emanated from him. This aura was the murderous aura he had accumulated from so many life and death battles. As soon as this momentum came out, Zhang Zhihui couldn't help but pause, and he hesitated for a moment. Facing that fierce momentum, a trace of fear involuntarily arose in his heart. He turned back and cast an inquiring gaze on his eldest brother. Zhang Zhiming was also shocked by the sudden aura from Leng Xuan. He secretly wondered, is a person with this kind of momentum really just an ordinary person?