Chapter 791: Gathering of Comrades

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"Alright." Sheng Fei nodded, her delicate feet leaving an intriguing trail on the ground.

Wang Zheng stared intently at Sheng Fei's body as she lifted a leg and stepped into the bathtub. The secluded area that was now fully exposed before Wang Zheng's eyes was breathtakingly alluring.

In fact, even Sheng Fei herself felt somewhat nervous when preparing to buy this set of clothes in the past, requiring significant courage for someone with her personality. However, despite having mentally prepared beforehand, she still faltered at the critical moment. Without alcohol's influence tonight, she would never have worn such an outfit.

Sheng Fei stepped into the bathtub and knelt on the bottom, leaning forward to gently rest against Wang Zheng's chest. The two peaks covered by black fishnet stockings trembled lightly atop him, her gaze hazy with a dreamlike hue.

A certain part of Wang Zheng had already risen to meet this occasion; the internal heat was nearly boiling up the entire tub of water. He reached out his hands, gripping Sheng Fei's buttocks firmly, allowing the flesh there to spill between his fingers.

This night was extremely passionate as Wang Zheng and Sheng Fei engaged in a fierce battle until the early hours of the morning inside the bathroom. Waves of pleasure had already left Sheng Fei utterly limp while Wang Zheng panted heavily. It wasn't until 3 AM that they finally called it quits.

Picking up her bathrobe from the ground, Sheng Fei forced herself to perk up and said, "I have to go back now or else I’ll look bad if they see me leaving your room tomorrow."

"Then what will you wear to go out" Wang Zheng smirked as he pointed at Sheng Fei; her fishnet outfit was already torn by Wang Zheng, and the bathrobe on the ground was soaked through. She didn't even have a single item of clothing left that could cover her body. As for the sexy thong she was wearing, it had been roughly ripped off.

"Then I'll go back like this," Sheng Fei gave Wang Zheng a resentful glance and thought to herself that she needed to rush home to rest; in about an hour or so, dawn would break.

The next day, Wang Zheng slept until noon before getting up. He had been exhausted from the journey, not to mention everything that happened afterwards, which even gods couldn't escape.

It seemed there was no one left in the villa; Shangguan Shishi needed to go to work today, and Han Xingye probably went back home. As for Sheng Fei, she surely went to Lanhai with dark circles under her eyes. Wang Zheng leisurely prepared himself a delicious breakfast.

The winter sunshine was so good, but Wang Zheng wasn't planning on staying here too long; many things needed time and couldn't be accomplished all at once. Life required the mindset of appreciating scenery along the way; otherwise, one would miss out on much during their journey if they only focused on the destination.

Wang Zheng walked into Shangguan Shishi's garage and randomly picked a Maybach to drive off in. There was no other choice; this really wasn't him trying to show off, as this Maybach was already one of the most understated ones available.

This Maybach he had once driven to Nanshan and had even become acquainted with Zhang Miaomiao through it, leading her to instantly fall for him.

Wang Zheng wanted to visit Chen Kang; after all this time, Chen Kang had been living in a rehabilitation center, just like Hua Hong. After the last severe injury, Wang Zheng didn't dare let them continue running restaurants in the capital city because he couldn't bear it if anything else went wrong. His original intentions were good, but unfortunately, they resulted in adverse consequences.

A man who had once shed countless drops of blood on the battlefield was reduced to a重傷狀態, his legs broken and beaten severely by urban management執法人員. If these urban management officers knew that Chen Kang had slit the throats of one hundred and twenty-seven enemies with a dagger under cover of darkness, they wouldn't know what to think!

At times, this country owes its heroes too much, so much that it's heart-wrenching.

Thinking about Chen Kang's appearance when he was beaten made Wang Zheng unable to breathe for心疼. Chen Kang was his closest comrade-in-arms; instead of falling at the enemy's gunpoint, he fell under the iron batons of Chinese urban management執法人員. It truly is a heavy sorrow to see one's hero suffer such humiliation.

When Wang Zheng went to America, he asked He Yan to send all the members of Longlin back home. After treatment, they were all admitted to Chen Kang’s療養院 for recuperation. Now that the brothers could finally reunite, though everyone except Qiangzi was a wounded soldier.

Unbeknownst to Wang Zheng, the traffic conditions in the capital were terrible; before he reached the療養院, Li Minghao called him.

"We're at Gaopeng Hotel. We've reserved the largest private room. Are you coming" Li Minghao asked cheerfully; by "we," he naturally referred to his Longlin comrades-in-arms.

Wang Zheng was a little anxious when he heard this: after their fierce battle with Dantai Suifeng, they had sustained significant injuries. If they didn't take good care of themselves during the critical recovery period, it would certainly leave them with後遺症. After all, none of them were as young as they used to be.

"Since we got together, we haven’t been able to drink any alcohol; today, we’re bursting at the seams." Li Minghao seemed in an extremely good mood: "You don't know how it is. Old Jin may not speak much, but yesterday he nearly snatched a nurse's medical alcohol for a taste."

Wang Zheng was both amused and exasperated. He really had no way to deal with these brothers, and thinking about all the hardships they had endured over the years, Wang Zheng didn't insist further on Li Minghao.

"Wait for me." Wang Zheng sped up: "If I'm not there, you guys aren't allowed to start."

"Don't worry, we're waiting to get you drunk today!" After Li Minghao finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He had already arranged for the largest and most luxurious private room at Gaopeng Hotel for his brothers to welcome them properly.

As for drinking during their convalescence period, it wasn't a big deal for them either. Li Minghao remembered that when Wang Zheng and he were on a mission in Myanmar and Vietnam, both of them had sustained penetrating injuries. At the time, there was no disinfectant or hemostatic drugs available. With gritted teeth, they removed the bullet heads from their wounds and poured gunpowder onto each other's wounds before igniting it with a lighter!

After an excruciatingly intense pain, Li Minghao passed out in pain, unconscious. That kind of agony felt like being burned from the depths of his soul.

Wang Zheng managed to endure it, but this guy wasn't having an easy time either; he was gritting his teeth and grimacing with pain. For quite a long time afterward, whenever Wang Zheng saw grilled or smoked meat, he felt nauseous because he associated that smell with the burning of his flesh.

Qiangzi played the role of a savior during his battle against Dantai Suifeng. He was the healthiest among all of them and pushed the wheelchair carrying Chen Kang to enter Gaopeng Hotel first.

The rest who followed had bandages wrapped around their bodies in various places; Qian Yongxing limped, while Yuanbao and Shang's arms were suspended with bandages. Old Jin was the most pitiful; his nasal bone was shattered by Dantai Suifeng’s knee, and his entire face still hadn't fully recovered from swelling. However, even so, he couldn’t resist the allure of a gathering with comrades.Wang Zheng's eyes had already locked onto Feng Zhide. He recognized this young man as the minor celebrity who drove a Lamborghini last time. How blind could he be To seek revenge, he even came to Jiro...