Chapter 173 Killing is killing

"I thought my attitude was very clear," the young master of the imperial capital said slowly and clearly.

"But I didn't expect that you, Mr. Ning, would still be so fearless as to crash into my hands."

Cheng Zhiyuan looked at his gradually stiff and cold face and gave a faint instruction,

"search."

The soldiers behind him silently dispersed in all directions of the winery. Some servants tried to stop them in panic but were easily pushed away without even looking away.

"What is Master Cheng doing?"

Ning Haoyu finally couldn't keep the smile on his face anymore and said with a cold face.

"Can't you see?" Cheng Zhiyuan smiled coldly.

"I'm looking for someone."

Then he slowly took a step forward, and his voice, which was deliberately lowered, became as sharp and bloody as a knife blade.

"If I don't find it, I'll keep looking until I do."

"If you find it," he smiled suddenly,

"Mr. Ning should carefully consider the consequences."

"Who is Mr. Cheng looking for? How did you find my brother here?"

A young man with earrings who looked pampered stepped forward with a wine glass, squinted his eyes at Cheng Zhiyuan and said loudly,

"It would be fine if you were here to attend the banquet, but bringing your own soldiers with you is illegal, right?"

Cheng Zhiyuan glanced at him and turned his eyes to the side. Secretary Liu understood and stepped forward.

"This is a young master from a branch of the Ning family."

The young man looked even more proud when he heard this, with a proud curve at the corner of his mouth.

Young Master Cheng looked away indifferently.

"I don't know him."

“…”

Amidst the uncontrollable laughter of some people, the boy's face immediately turned red, and his shame and anger were self-evident.

At this moment, someone came across the hall from the backyard carrying someone.

From the moment he saw the figure appear, Cheng Zhiyuan's entire aura began to change dramatically.

The young man who was about to argue couldn't help but take a step back with fear in his eyes.

Shi Yi came over holding someone, and someone quickly recognized him.

"Isn't that the female star who's been very popular recently?"

"I think her name is Chen Pianxian?"

"A prosperous age?"

"Why are you at Ning's Winery?"

Some people looked at each other and then exchanged a knowing look.

"So President Ning also likes this?"

"He chose to put his hand on Shengshi Group. Young Master Cheng has just taken office, so of course he has to protect the potential stocks of their company."

"But there's no need to be so exaggerated, right? Even the private soldiers are dispatched?"

Finally approaching, Shi Yi whispered,

"I have a fever."

The girl's face was pale with a hint of abnormal blush, her dark eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, her trembling eyelids were struggling tiredly, her wrists and ankles were covered with bruises from being strangled, and her whole body was wet.

The man's Adam's apple rolled violently, and Cheng Zhiyuan reached out to catch him.

As soon as he made a move, the young man from the Ning family spoke again, speaking in a sharp and sarcastic voice,

"Mr. Cheng, why are you so stingy? He's just an actor. For someone like my cousin, it's no big deal if he's just playing around."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Zhiyuan bent his hand downwards, which was about to hug someone, and quickly pulled out a pistol from Shi Yi's belt. He loaded the gun, turned around, stretched out his arm, and pulled the trigger! This series of smooth and crisp movements caught everyone off guard.

Two bangs!

A huge gunshot was heard along with a terrible scream!

When I looked again, the young man who had been talking had fallen to the ground, with blood oozing from his knees, and even white bone fragments could be seen on the ground.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh————————”

The young man rolled on the ground in agony, his eyes rolled back and he screamed hoarsely, his screams almost breaking through the sky.

In the stagnant air, one could see everyone's pupils constricted with fear.

Then, in front of everyone, the man slowly approached, squatted down in front of the boy who was writhing in pain, and slowly said,

"Go back and tell your parents that he is just a son. As Cheng Zhiyuan, I can kill him. What's the point of making a fuss about it?"

Then he looked up at everyone, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

"Don't you think so?"

Everyone looked at those eyes that were as dark as the abyss without a trace of light, and instantly felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts.