Chapter 1148 Tragic End 【Part 1】

"Ding! Congratulations, you have completed this Wuxiangmen mission, do you want to draw a lottery and return to One Finger Temple?" the system asked.

Fangzheng thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, the prairie is not around, so I don't smoke. The poor monk came out to hide and relax, so why are you in such a hurry to go back?"

After finishing speaking, Fangzheng began to walk on the streets of NJ, admiring the beautiful scenery of the metropolis and his own unique tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

In fact, Fangzheng is indeed like this. Although there is a lot of traffic around him, the beauties in NJ are also long-legged and thin-waisted, showing the softness and purity of Jiangnan beauties.

Fangzheng didn't shy away from it, and when he saw a beautiful girl, he would look twice more, causing the other party to snicker: "Hey, look at that monk, look at our eyes..."

The girls really wanted to talk about sex, but the pure water, pure admiration made them swallow the words that came to their lips. It turned into blushing and laughing for a while, and then quickly walked away.

"The world is so beautiful, but it's a pity that people always like to rush to chase the invisible pie, but they don't know to stop and appreciate the beautiful scenery around them carefully. Hey... how lonely the good days are, but the world is full of youth, beautiful women are like The clouds are gone, the breeze is fragrant. This friend, are you also here to participate in the Huaxia costume audition?" A young man with a bit of flirtatiousness and a taste of Wen Zou Zou who is out of tune with this world suddenly came over .

Fangzheng turned his head and saw that the person who came was a young man with ancient long hair, wearing an ancient literati white gown, and holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked a bit like an ancient good gentleman.

Fangzheng was about to speak, when the other party suddenly exclaimed: "Wow! If I didn't know that the host Fangzheng is still in the Northeast, I would have thought you were the real person! Brother, your outfit looks too similar, right? One hundred percent! And If Fangzheng and the host stand together, they are twins!"

While talking, the man came up to observe Fangzheng carefully, and suddenly exclaimed: "No, you are the host of Fangzheng! Damn, the host of Fangzheng is here!"

This guy's nerves seem to be a bit erratic, and there is such a voice all of a sudden.

Anyway, I haven't realized it yet, but the other people around me have reacted and looked over one after another. All eyes fell on Fangzheng's bald head!

At that moment, Fangzheng felt a little guilty...

But Fangzheng thought, he is him, so why should he feel guilty? Then put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, hello to all benefactors."

"Fangzheng is the host! Fangzheng is the host, why don't you sign your name?"

"Chairman Fangzheng, aren't you in the Northeast? Why did you come to our corner?" Someone shouted in a Dongbei dialect.

"Fangzheng hosts, how about taking a picture together?"

...

Following Fang Zheng's admission, the surroundings seemed to be in a frying pan, and the people of NJ, like the title of their city, surrounded Fang Zheng instantly with enthusiasm like the four major furnaces.

Fangzheng looked at the man in ancient costume with a resentful expression on his face. The other party also expressed apology, but he immediately joined the besieging army. What can Fang Zheng say? I had no choice but to take a photo here, sign my name there, and answer a question here...

It wasn't until the patrolling policemen came to maintain order that Fangzheng escaped in embarrassment.

"Haha...Fangzheng is the host, we meet again!"

Fangzheng saw that it was the policeman who had captured the robber who had come to maintain order. When we met again, Fangzheng really felt very kind, and quickly saluted, "Thank you, benefactor."

"No need, master, this is my colleague. Look, let's take a photo together?" the policeman laughed.

The young policeman was a little shy, but also a little excited.

Faced with the benefactor who saved him, Fangzheng certainly couldn't refuse, so Fangzheng stood in the middle, with two policemen on the left and one on the right, giving up the C position to Fangzheng, and they stood upright, with a serious face and a sense of righteousness that defeated evil.

Fangzheng, on the other hand, had a gentle smile on his face, and put his hands in front of him...

Click!

After the photo was taken, Fangzheng was liberated.

And the man in ancient costume immediately came up and said, "Fangzheng host, my name is Li Bohan, and I'm your die-hard fan!"

Seeing this man who is a bit of a dick but looks familiar, Fang Zheng really wants to give him a slap in the face, are you such a die-hard fan? Almost screwed me over!

However, this man's smile was very pure, and Fang Zheng could feel that although this big boy was a dick, he had to be said that he was very likable, at least Fang Zheng didn't hate him.

Fangzheng was about to speak when he heard someone shouting behind him: "The police are gone!"

Fangzheng's heart trembled when he heard it, and the fingers that just signed it trembled, come again? This is fatal!

So Fangzheng ran away without looking back, rushed out of the crowd, and turned into the alley, which turned out to be a dead end! Fangzheng wanted to cry, but he thought to himself: "It's over, this is a chance that the poor monk will not be allowed to mess with! Forget it, let's go back to the monastery!"

With a thought, Fangzheng disappeared in place.

Almost at the same time, Li Bohan and the group of fans chased after him, but it turned out to be empty...

Fang Zheng was making a fuss here, and he was quite happy when he was making a fuss, but someone was about to cry!

Although Tojo, that is, Luo Hao, was taken back by his wife and treated by a doctor, his fate was saved for the time being.

Now that the operation is over, Luo Hao is lying on the bed, still conscious, but his eyes are gone, and most of his ears are missing. But still can hear the sound...

Luo Hao's wife was sitting on the edge of the bed. On the opposite wall was a large curved TV. At this moment, the TV was broadcasting local news.

"Old Luo, it's okay, isn't it just blind? And me, I'll be your eyes." Luo Hao's wife comforted her with tears, but her face was full of coldness, without any distress the meaning of.

Luo Hao nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Those three bastards, don't make it easier for them!"

Luo Hao's wife was about to nod when she heard a piece of news on TV, and then...

"This station has just received an explosive news that Luo Hao, the chairman of the Private Entrepreneurs Roundtable Group, is actually a Japanese activist! That's right, it is Luo Hao, the famous man you are familiar with. He disclosed it on his Weibo account He called the people of Country R Taijun, and also called Huaxia China. Moreover, he claimed that if he didn’t want to expand his business and make some achievements in his life, he would have immigrated to Country R long ago. Even he has already done it and settled down when he is old. Country R's thoughts..."

"My trumpet, how would they know?" Luo Hao suddenly called out.

"Well, reporters are dog-nosed..." Luo Hao's wife complained, but there was no sign of complaint on her face.

At this moment, Luo Hao's wife received a call. She turned on the speakerphone habitually, but she heard the other person say: "Mr. Lu, it's not good! The news spread that the boss is an elite, and now the Internet is There are photos of the boss Jingri everywhere. There are also three other Jingri members who testify in the video and forwarded it!"