He got out of a car, his legs were obviously unsteady, and his posture was not as upright as before.
But this did not diminish Zhan Xiuchen's aura in the slightest.
Zhan Wang was stunned for a moment when he saw Zhan Xiuchen, then frowned.
So how did Zhan Xiuchen know that he had a villa here?
However, Zhan Wang's brows soon relaxed.
He gave a cold laugh.
Zhan Xiuchen's reach has extended to the underground slaughter city, so investigating one of his private residences would be a piece of cake.
Zhan Wang stopped in his tracks and coldly sized up Zhan Xiuchen.
He noticed that Zhan Xiuchen was injured and had difficulty walking.
But he deliberately stood there, waiting for Zhan Xiuchen to come over.
Zhan Xiuchen's injuries were clearly more severe than Zhan Wangxiang's.
It took Zhan Xiuchen quite a long time to walk just a few steps.
Upon reaching Zhan Wang, Zhan Wang smiled sarcastically: "Mr. President, are you not too busy with official duties? You actually have time to investigate my private residence. Even my mother doesn't know where this private residence is, yet you managed to find it."
"You're just not qualified to be president, otherwise why would you bother investigating these things?"
Zhan Xiuchen seemed not to hear Zhan Wang's sarcasm, and said directly, "Zhan Wang, hand over Xiaocao."
Zhan Wang's expression changed slightly.
So Zhan Xiuchen came for Xiaocao?
Did Zhan Xiuchen know Xiaocao?
How did he know that the little grass was with him?
Several thoughts flashed through his mind, but Zhan Wang quickly sorted them out.
No wonder Zhou Wu was arrested.
No wonder Zhan Xiuchen suddenly investigated the underground massacre city; it's probably all related to Xiaocao.
Zhan Wang sneered: "Zhan Xiuchen, do you really think that just because you've become president, everyone will obey you? Why should I hand Xiaocao over to you? Who do you think you are to her?"
At this point, Zhan Wang looked Zhan Xiuchen up and down, his sarcasm deepening: "So, when did the President become interested in a child from a slum?"
"You can barely walk on this road, and you still come all the way here to demand someone back?"
"Zhan Wang, that's the question I should be asking you," Zhan Xiuchen said in a low, sharp voice, "Why would you become interested in a child from the slums?"
"What does this have to do with you?" Zhan Wang retorted.
"My fiancée's name is Shi Nian," Zhan Xiu said. "Xiao Cao is her younger sister, and I want to bring Xiao Cao to her side."
When should I think of it?
Zhan Wang's eyes darkened slightly.
Although he had never met Shi Nian.
But I've heard this name countless times.
I've heard it from Lin Yazhu, and I've also heard it from Xiaocao.
"If I refuse, President Zhan, what do you intend to do?" A malicious glint flashed in Zhan Wang's eyes.
Although he seemed to be asking Zhan Xiuchen a question.
But the meaning is already quite clear.
He's arrogant and disagrees!
When Zhan Xiuchen saw that even though he personally asked for the person, Zhan Wang refused to release him, Zhan Xiuchen's heart sank.
Throughout the journey, Zhan Xiuchen kept thinking about one thing.
Why would Zhan Wang lock a little girl in his villa for no reason?
And he went to investigate.
Since the girl named Xiaocao was brought out of the underground massacre city, Zhan Wang has been spending fewer and fewer nights at the Zhan family home.
Especially during this period, he spent almost all his time in his own private villa.
This filled Zhan Xiuchen with even more unease.
Because there is such a type of person in this world.
They have unusual hobbies.
They are sexually open, but have no interest in adult women.
They would reach their dirty hands toward the flower buds.
This is what Zhan Xiuchen is most worried about and most afraid of happening.
Zhan Xiuchen knew that Shi Nian was also worried about such things.
So tell him that if he finds out anything bad, he must not let Xiaocao know.
The thought that Zhan Wang might have really done such a heinous thing sent a murderous glint through Zhan Xiuchen's eyes.
His face darkened, and he spoke, enunciating each word clearly: "Zhan Wang, I'll say it again, hand over Xiao Cao!"
"Zhan Xiuchen, you can order others around, but you can't order me around," Zhan Wang said directly. "Don't put your presidential airs in front of me!"
...
The killing intent in Zhan Xiuchen's eyes grew even stronger.
Like dark clouds gathering before a storm.
He said, "Zhan Wang, I'll say it again, hand her over, or don't blame me for being impolite!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two pistols were drawn almost simultaneously.
The timing was remarkably consistent.
The two pistols belonged to Zhan Xiuchen and Zhan Wang, respectively.
At the same time, they both pointed their pistols at each other.
Upon simultaneously noticing the other's pistol, a look of shock flashed across both of their eyes.
They are all very fast.
It's so fast that no one can match it.
It is entirely possible to draw a pistol and injure or even kill the other party before they are prepared.
This time, however, neither of them was on the winning side.
They drew.
Because they had both pulled out their pistols, neither Zhan Xiuchen nor Zhan Wang dared to make a move.
After all, they both drew their guns at the same speed.
Then the firing speed is probably the same.
No one benefits.
Zhan Wang spoke up, "Zhan Xiuchen, you can try firing. Let's see if our speeds match again. Anyway, I, Zhan Wang, can afford to gamble. After all, to the Zhan family, I'm nothing but a worthless person. If I die, I die."
At this point, Zhan Wang added sarcastically, "But you, Zhan Xiuchen, are different. You are the president. You wouldn't be willing to gamble. After all, if you lose, you'll lose your life, you won't be president anymore, and your life under the spotlight will be completely over!"
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