Chapter 893: Amulet
Murong Cheng also doesn't like the environment of the yacht.!
In fact, because it is next to the river, most of the rich people in Qingjiang City like to buy yachts, they have a party in the river, and even meet a few friends, along the river all the way down, with the sea, which is a fashion.
Murong Cheng felt that he should have participated in similar activities before, on a yacht, singing and dancing, or something......
While pondering, the little 'woman' in the crook of his arm squeezed into his arms again, like a small animal, sleeping 'confused' and 'confused', unconsciously absorbing the warmth of his 'chest'.
Murong Cheng hugged her tighter, gently pressed Mu Zi's forehead, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.
That night, he had an unusually real dream.
In the dream, there was a similar yacht, and he was bored in his room and 'smoking' a cigarette, and seemed to be in a bad mood and a little irritable.
Wang Zhan held a very thin dark 'colored' dress and flipped the fabric inside to show him.
“…… It is said to be a new type of material, and although it is not as solid as body armor, it is light to wear, and when it is hit by a bullet, the inner layer will wrap the bullet at the moment it comes into contact with the high temperature to prevent the bullet from bursting. ”
There are many kinds of firearms and ammunition, and if you are just hit by a bullet, as long as you do not hurt your internal organs, it is not terrible.
The terrible thing is that the bullet that will explode in the body with one blow can directly blow a 'hole' in the body, and the flesh and blood are blurred and difficult to heal, either bleeding to death, or necrosis of the muscles and bones and falling into disability.
Murong Cheng put his clothes under his old-fashioned cardigan, and Wang Zhan was still chattering in his ear.
"Clothes just in case...... The snipers arranged by Huo Zheng have been dealt with by us, and after the banquet starts, our people will 'shoot' at the deck on the opposite shore, as long as you pretend to be overboard, everyone will think that Huo Zheng killed you, our boat is 100 meters away, and the divers are ready. ”
Wang Zhan sighed and said, "If you die, he will smoothly take over the position of the head of the family, master, we can be regarded as doing our best to him." ”
Murong Cheng extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray and asked him lightly, "Xianghai City has everything arranged?" ”
"It's arranged, all the properties have been transferred to Murong Cheng's name, and when you are ready, you can make it public at any time."
Murong Cheng nodded expressionlessly, and said, "You get off the boat and prepare, beware of Huo Zheng's back." ”
Wang Zhan shook his head when he heard this, he took out his mobile phone and wanted to order his subordinates to start acting, but he unintentionally took out a string of copper coins from his 'trousers' pocket.
The copper coin fell heavily on the floor.
Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What is it?" ”
"The talisman that Du Hao gave me......" Wang Zhan bent down to pick up the copper coin, and said with annoyance, "I carry it with me every day, but he also said that no one is missing." ”
Wang Zhan said, his fingers wrapped around the copper coin twice.
I don't know if the red rope of the copper coin is worn too badly, or the knot was loosened when he fell to the ground, and the copper coin in Wang Zhan's hand suddenly scattered!
"Ouch!" Wang Zhan screamed in annoyance, and hurriedly bent down to pick it up!
Murong Cheng looked impatient.
The copper coins were round and gurgling, scattered, a few rolled under the 'bed', and a few got into the cracks of the table cabinet.
Wang Zhan had no choice but to lie on the ground so that he could pick up the copper coins under the 'bed'.
Murong Cheng was irritable and kicked him, "Have you finished picking it up!" ”
Wang Zhan counted the copper coins in his hand, and there were still two missing.
"Looks like I've jumped into a crack......" he replied awkwardly.
Gritting his teeth in his heart, he only felt that Du Hao had embarrassed himself!
Wang Zhan was full of resentment, and under Murong Cheng's unkind gaze, he stubbornly moved the 'bed' table, but his face changed suddenly.
"Master...... Wang Zhan's face turned pale and twisted his neck a little, "Here, there are bombs." ”