The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 468 I don't need sympathy in my life
In the hotel, Wang Chen and the three were eating in the private room, chatting about some unnutritious topics.

Of course, Wang Chen and Zhou Huatian were talking, and Zhou Ruozhi, who was a little absent-minded, only said a few words when he couldn't avoid it.

"Come on, Brother Wang, let's have another drink. I really admire what you have done!"

Zhou Huatian, with a somewhat ruddy face, raised his wine glass, collided with Wang Chen, then raised his head and drank half of the white wine inside.

Although he didn't know all of the things Wang Chen had done over the years, he knew more or less, so he admired Wang Chen very much.

Only those who have come out of those places know how difficult it is to have those death missions for Wang Chen.

Wang Chen deserves my respect.

Wang Chen drank most of the white wine in the glass without saying a word, and then slowly filled the glass again. He ate the food in small bites, and said calmly to Zhou Huatian: "Eat the food, you can put Wang Bei in a while. The affairs of the group tell me that I don’t have time to stay here any longer, and there are still some things waiting for me to go back and deal with.”

Seeing Wang Chen mentioning the Wangbei Group again, Zhou Huatian burped a bit and said annoyedly, "Now ask what the Wangbei Group is doing, drink and drink. Anyway, there are so many Wangbei Groups, and they won't be able to escape for a while."

The corner of Wang Chen's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything.

It is true that the Wangbei Group cannot escape, but the Ghost Emperor can.

If the ghost emperor realizes that he has come to Qingshi, that guy will definitely run away.

As for the Wangbei Group, it is just a puppet to the Ghost Emperor, whether you want it or not.

For example, the ghost emperor had such a large family business at the beginning, so he just threw it away. From this point of view, we can see the courage of the ghost emperor.

"I'll take a call."

At this moment, Zhou Ruozhi's phone rang. She took out the phone and looked at the phone number on it. After saying a word, she walked to the corner of the box and answered the phone in a low voice.

Zhou Huatian didn't care, but raised his wine glass again, collided with Wang Chen, and drank in small sips.

Wang Chen drank his wine and glanced at Zhou Ruozhi. Suddenly, his brows frowned, his nose twitched twice, and he murmured in a muttering tone: "This breath smells so bad, it really breaks your breath." There is no place to find iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them!"

"Brother Wang, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Huatian drank another glass of wine, and asked with the smell of alcohol on his body.

Looking at Zhou Huatian, who was a little drunk, and Zhou Ruozhi, who was still answering the phone, Wang Chen stood up with a smile, raised his head and drank the liquor in the glass in one breath, and then held the bottle with half a bottle of liquor left. Zhou Huatian waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhou, I owe you a favor. If we can still meet, I can do something for you within my ability."

"Hi... Brother Wang, where are you going?"

Zhou Huatian looked at Wang Chen who was walking towards the outside of the box, hiccupped and stood up, trying to catch up and grab Wang Chen.

Wang Chen waved his hand and didn't speak. He opened the door of the box and walked out. He continued to Zhou Huatian, "Brother Zhou, you are very interesting. Practice your drinking well. Let's have a good drink next time we meet."

boom--

After closing the door of the private room, Wang Chen closed his eyes and felt for a while, then quickly walked towards the roof.

"You came."

He had just stepped onto the rooftop when an old voice was right next to Wang Chen's ears.

Following Wang Chen's gaze, an old man appeared in Wang Chen's sight.

He is thick-backed and looks like he is only in his 50s, but his hair is all white, and his left hand is empty in the sleeve. Obviously, that hand was broken for some unknown reason.

"Ghost Emperor, I haven't seen you for many years, you're still in good spirits."

Wang Chen looked at Ghost Emperor, stretched his waist, and said in a somewhat lazy tone.

The Ghost Emperor didn't answer Wang Chen immediately, he looked into the distance of the building, then looked down at the ant-like people below, and finally said with a self-mockery: "In the eyes of me, these people below are all ants, even you are the same .”

"Everything in the world, who is not an ant? I am an ant, and they are an ant. Why are you not an ant?"

When Wang Chen came to Ghost Emperor's side, he didn't defend at all, as if he wasn't afraid that Ghost Emperor would attack him suddenly.

When the ghost emperor heard this, the contemplative look in his eyes flashed away, and finally he nodded and said, "You're right, among all things in the world, who is not an ant? It's just that there are strong and weak among ants."

"Do you regret it? Regret letting your people detonate that base."

Wang Chen gazed into the distance with faint eyes, and there was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes. That battle made people like himself torn apart. Before that battle, he and his group went through a journey to hell.

Thinking about it now, Wang Chen is a little creepy!
"Regret, regret that I didn't kill you directly, but tortured you. If I killed you cleanly at that time, my subordinates would not die, and I would not fall to such a point."

The Ghost Emperor nodded seriously, he rarely regretted anything in his life, but he has regretted for many years that he didn't directly kill Wang Chen.

If he had directly killed Wang Chen back then, he would still be admired by thousands of people, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain, instead of falling into the current hiding situation.

"I regret it too. I regret that I tortured you and didn't kill you immediately."

Wang Chen smiled softly, and then he turned his head to look at the two knives on the ground not far away, and asked with a smile: "Take the initiative to lure me out, why, do you have the confidence to kill me?"

The ghost emperor smiled and said nothing, because he believed that Wang Chen could guess what he meant.

I and Wang Chen are enemies, but from some aspects, I and him, if those things didn't happen, the two of us would be very good friends.

Because Wang Chen and himself are the same kind of person, although there are some differences, but no one can deny that they have many similarities with him.

Slowly walking in front of the two long knives, Ghost Emperor bent down to pick up the big knife, then kicked the slender long knife to Wang Chen's footsteps, then raised his head and looked at the sky, with a faint self-mockery and sneer at the corner of his mouth Zhise said: "In my life, the ups and downs are comparable to a myth, but these years of hiding XZ made me almost lose myself.

I lured you out today, of course I want to kill you, of course, it doesn’t matter if you kill me, I’m called a ghost emperor, no matter how downcast I should be, I should have the bearing of a strong man, hiding XZ… This is not me. "

"You haven't been in vain all these years, but I won't sympathize with you."

Wang Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and then he stomped his right foot on the ground lightly, and the long knife on the ground was immediately shaken, and he held it in his hand.

"Compassion? In my life, I just need to be feared and feared, not sympathized."

The ghost emperor smiled softly, and there was an unrecognizable aura emerging from his body. On the surface, this aura made people feel faintly sick, but when you feel it carefully, there is an incomparably majestic aura.

Feeling this breath, Wang Chen immediately grinned: "You have realized it, but it's too late."

(End of this chapter)