C67 Night Assault (2/2)

After an unknown period of time.

Seeing that all the customers had left, she tidied up the store for a while before sitting down to accompany Zhao Qiang to eat and drink. To be honest, the Lady Boss had always treated Zhao Qiang as her own son.

”Lady Boss, let me toast you. Thank you for taking care of me in the past.” Zhao Qiang poured a cup for the Lady Boss and started to gulp down the wine bottle.

The Lady Boss did not hesitate at all. She opened her mouth and drank up the entire cup of wine.

”Zhao Qiang, I heard your conversation with my husband just now. Actually, we really don't take care of you, but since you brought it up, then I have something I want to ask you for. Is that okay?”

Zhang Cheng trembled slightly. Of course, he knew what his wife was referring to. He kept wanting to say something, but he held back. In the end, he kept drinking.

Zhao Qiang saw all of this and looked at the Lady Boss with a serious expression. ”Lady Boss, just tell me what you want. As long as it's within my capabilities, I will not refuse.”

He took a deep breath and suppressed the throbbing in his heart. Looking at Zhao Qiang, he said: ”Zhao Qiang, we used to have a son, but we may not know how to educate him, but he is becoming more and more rebellious, and in the end, he walked onto the evil path, and followed the First gang's Sect Master, Bi Fu. Because he dared to fight, he quickly became a popular person in the sect, and for a time, we have tried to persuade him to leave First gang, but he refused to listen to us.”

At this point, the Lady Boss couldn't continue speaking. Her eyes turned red and tears fell like rain.

Zhang Cheng's face twitched, and his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked. It was obvious how much pain he was currently in.

Zhao Qiang drank the entire bottle of wine in one breath, stared at Zhang Cheng and the Lady Boss and said word by word, ”Do you want me to eliminate First gang and kill Bi Fu to take revenge for your beloved son?”

Hearing this, Zhang Cheng and his wife looked at each other, reading the meaning in each other's eyes.

”Zhao Qiang, First gang is definitely not as simple as he looks, I suspect that Bi Fu is just a puppet with a mysterious snobbish character behind him. All these years that I've investigated him painstakingly, I haven't made any progress at all, we suspect that my son's death was due to this mysterious snob.”

Zhao Qiang understood the meaning behind Zhang Cheng's words. After thinking for a while, a cold light flashed in his eyes and he said seriously, ”Brother Cheng, I will take care of this matter. Don't worry, I will investigate the truth of your son's murder and find the real enemy to avenge you.”

Both Zhang Cheng and the Lady Boss's body trembled. They got up and bowed to Zhao Qiang at the same time, saying in unison, ”Zhao Qiang, thank you for helping us but wishing for it. If we can't find out the truth and avenge our son, we will live in self-blame and pain for the rest of our lives.”

Zhao Qiang quickly stood up and saluted back. ”Brother Cheng, I can't accept such a big gift from you and sister-in-law. As the saying goes, a favor is owed by a drop of water. It was you who helped me in the past, so it's only right for me to help you now.”

”Zhao Qiang, no matter what, you are still my, Zhang Cheng's, benefactor. In the future, as long as you are able to use me, regardless of whether it's a mountain of blades or a sea of flames, I will definitely not frown.”

”Me too.”

Zhao Qiang knew what the two of them were thinking about, so he nodded in agreement before sitting down with them and chatting happily once more.

Two hours later.

Zhao Qiang insisted on paying the bill. Under the cordial gaze of Zhang Cheng and his wife, he rushed back to his living quarters reeking of alcohol.

At this moment, it was already midnight, and there was no one on the street.

Zhao Qiang walked into an alley and suddenly stopped. Looking around, he said coldly, ”You must have appeared after following me for so long!”

Just as he finished speaking, an eerie voice came from behind, ”Not bad, you're qualified enough for me to take action.”