Chapter 840 Do You Want to Avenge Him?
How could he know? !
Zhang Qiang was shocked. Then he thought of what he had said the day before when he drove the women out of the villa, "He won't come back", and he wanted to go back and slap himself twice.
He originally wanted to quietly clear the property and materials here, relying on the remaining power of the former boss, and leave the Lincheng base with the new bosses without anyone noticing.
After changing his mind at night, he also thought about suppressing the news first, and when the new bosses have established their foothold and consolidated their power, they will quietly replace the former boss's position. Who will care about the death of the former boss? Naturally, there will be no waves.
In the base of the end of the world, power changes are common, and few people will avenge the losers.
More people are holding the banner of justice, and they are thinking of dividing each other's status and resources.
The two bosses are powerful, but they both seem to be afraid of trouble.
What if he doesn't want to stay in Lincheng because of the hassle of fighting for power, or if he feels useless and abandons himself?
He has offended quite a few people in Lincheng. In the past, everyone was concerned about the former boss. Now that he is gone, isn't his life in danger...
Zhang Qiang was thinking about it, but he still smiled and called the leader "Brother Yong".
The other party was a big man in his forties, with a strong body, wearing a dark work suit, and his heavy Martin boots made a muffled sound when stepping on the carpet. He smiled on his beard.
He stepped in with a dragon-like step, and patted Zhang Qiang's shoulder heavily with his palm-leaf fan, completely ignoring the fact that his men were swaying.
The handsome men and beautiful women in the box had been driven away by his men behind him, leaving only a group of men in messy and unrefined clothes, and their beauty plummeted.
Lin Fan pulled the corner of his mouth, crossed his legs, and leaned on the sofa.
"These are..." Zeng Peiyong looked at the sofa seemingly unintentionally.
Zhang Qiang quickly stepped to the sofa and introduced them one by one. "This is Miss Lan, this is Sister Lin, this is Brother An. This is..."
"I am Zeng Peiyong." The big man's scrutinizing eyes swept over the weak and uneasy pretty girl, the expressionless but calm pretty girl, and finally settled on Antonio, who was smiling all the time, with a relaxed posture, but his hand was on his waist and alert without a trace. "I am an old friend of Zhang Qiang..."
"No, no, it's all thanks to Brother Yong's care..." Zhang Qiang wiped the sweat on his head, bent over, quickly moved to Antonio, squatted beside his legs and whispered to explain Zeng Peiyong.
In fact, it was not Zhang Qiang who was his old friend, but the dead former boss.
They met at the beginning of the end of the world, pulled a small team, and stumbled to Lincheng. At that time, there was no formal division of positions. The two were equivalent to the team leader and deputy leader. They supported each other in hardships and formed a deep friendship. The team was a well-known and powerful organization in the Lincheng base.
But later, after the superpowers were generated, somehow, the originally harmonious team fell apart and became many scattered small teams.
Zeng Peiyong's friendship with the former boss also came to an end, and each of them led a small team.
The two of them were said to be irreconcilable, but every time they saw each other mocking and attacking each other, they hated each other with "remaining feelings". But when the other party encountered an emergency, the other party would help silently. What kind of relationship is really hard to figure out.
These are what Zhang Qiang heard from the old boss, and when he came to Lincheng, the incident had already happened.
But Zeng Peiyong's reputation is much more decent than his former boss. After all, not everyone can tear off the face of a rogue who does not cover up at all.
Zhang Qiang once wanted to go to a better group, but he didn't get the chance. And his ability may be easier to get benefits in front of people with no moral bottom line.
Zeng Peiyong sat on the soft chair brought by his men, smiling as he watched Zhang Qiang speak very quickly, which made Zhang Qiang sweat coldly.
"Why, are you here to avenge him?" Antonio pulled out the handle of the lightsaber and played with it in his hand.
Zeng Peiyong stared at the mini flashlight-like thing flipping back and forth in the man's hand, but he didn't see any tricks. He breathed lightly and continued to smile. "That's not the case. It's only a matter of time for someone like him to be killed. I've been prepared for it."
This answer surprised the people on the sofa.
Antonio was caught off guard for a moment, and paused for two seconds before speaking again. "Then you are..."
"Although he is not a good person, he is still a friend. I came here to ask what happened at that time. At least after the person died, there is still someone to think about him."
Zeng Peiyong knew himself.
He was not as capable as that dead ghost, and his ability to attack was not as strong as that of the fire system. If the other party could easily kill that guy, he might be able to kill himself easily.
Okay... Antonio stopped what he was doing and motioned Zhang Qiang to tell the story.
The whole thing didn't take long, and Zhang Qiang finished it quickly even though he added various adjectives.
Zeng Peiyong was silent for a while, slapped his thigh hard, grinned and sighed: "I knew that he would die sooner or later because of his recklessness, but he just didn't listen..."
He shook his head helplessly, his expression revealed sadness.
A big part of the reason why the two broke up was that he couldn't agree with the other's way of indulging desires...
Forget it...
Zeng Peiyong looked up again, and there was only a smile on his face, but he looked at Antonio more seriously.
"Which base are you two from? Such powerful strength should not be unknown."
In Zhang Qiang's story, only the part about the death of the former boss, Lin Fan did not have much role. And in his heart, he did think that Brother An, who had superpowers, was a little better than Sister Lin, who did not have superpowers.
Although Lin Fan was also invincible wherever his sword went, his superpowers would be improved, and no matter how powerful the swordsmanship without superpowers was, it could only stop there.
So at this time, Zeng Peiyong still thought that Lin Fan and Lan Bingru next to him were Antonio's vassals, and did not take them seriously.
The strong in the end of the world are still dominated by men.
I don't know if it is because of physical limitations, personality reasons, family burdens, or other reasons. Even if there are strong women with superpowers, their number is still far less than that of men, and there are very few who can be the main force in the battle.
In addition, the end of the world has not been here for long, and most female superpowers are similar to Lan Bingru, hovering at the level of one or two. If they can reach the level of three or four, reaching the level of Zeng Peiyong, they are already very powerful as the main force in the battle.
Of course, there are more powerful ones. I heard that there is a level 6 female ice-type psychic in Huayi base, with amazing combat power. She is praised by Huayi people as the Ice Queen, and is the only woman standing at the top of the pyramid of psychic levels.
But even if she has proved herself with her strength, there will always be unpleasant voices, attributing their hard-earned status to the relationship under her skirt...
High-level psychics like the Ice Queen are equivalent to the symbol of the combat power of a base, and it is impossible for them to leave the base and run around at will.
Most of the female psychics of level 3 and 4 also follow the team, and there are always vassals around them. There are always a large group of people coming and going, and they can be recognized at a glance.
Therefore, a lone woman like Lin Fan can never be considered a high-level female psychic, and may not even be a psychic, but only a subordinate of the man next to her.
Lin Fan doesn't care what others think. She was also glad that Zeng Peiyong didn't talk to her. Socializing is tiring.
Hearing the question, she was very excited, and looked at Antonio with a slightly raised corner of her mouth, wanting to hear how he would make it up.
"We," Antonio had been prepared and had no guilt at all, "we are from the Winter Palace in the north."