"Brother Hu, I'm leaving."
At the factory gate, Zheng Dongliang reluctanly bid farewell to Wang Longhu, waving his hand as he got into an off-road vehicle.
Beside him was Zheng Song in a suit, wearing rhinestone glasses. He initially thought that leaving his son at the factory with these skilled Martial Artists protecting him surely wouldn't lead to any danger.
But he never expected that not only would many people die in the factory, his son would also be abducted to Hong Kong. If it hadn't been for the help of Masters like Fifth Lord and Wang Longhu, rescuing Zheng Dongliang would not have been so easy.
As the only heir of the Zheng family, Zheng Song cherished his son greatly, and now planned to send him to Beijing for a while.
"Mr. Wang, would you not consider going to Beijing with us? I will pay your security fee, and cover all your living expenses." Zheng Song asked regretfully.
