Chapter 893 Amulet

Murong Cheng also didn't like the environment on the yacht.

In fact, because it is next to the river, most of the wealthy people in Qingjiang City like to buy yachts. They have parties and play on the river, and even invite a few friends to go down the river and flow into the sea. This is a kind of fashion.

Murong Cheng felt that he should have participated in similar activities before, such as singing and dancing on a yacht...

While meditating, the little woman in his arms squeezed into his arms again, like a small animal, sleeping in a daze, subconsciously absorbing the warmth of his chest.

Murong Cheng hugged her a little tighter, gently pressed Mu Zi's forehead, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

That night, he had an unusually real dream.

It was also a similar yacht in the dream. He was smoking a cigarette in boredom in the room, and seemed to be in a bad mood and a little irritable.

Wang Zhan held a very thin dark dress, and opened the inner fabric for him to see.

"...It is said that it is a new type of material. Although it is not as solid as the body armor, it is light to wear on the body. When it is hit by a bullet, the inner layer will wrap the bullet when it comes into contact with high temperature, preventing the bullet from bursting."

There are many types of firearms and ammunition. If you are just hit by a bullet, as long as you don't hurt your internal organs, it's not terrible.

The most frightening thing is that the bullet that explodes as soon as it hits the body can directly blast a hole in the body, making it bloody and hard to heal, and it will either bleed to death, or become disabled due to muscle and bone necrosis.

Murong Cheng put the clothes on under his old-fashioned double-breasted shirt, while Wang Zhan was still nagging in his ears.

"The clothes are just in case... The sniper arranged by Huo Zheng has already been dealt with by us. After the banquet starts, our people will shoot at the deck from the opposite bank. Just pretend to be shot and fall into the water, and everyone will think it was Huo Zheng." Zheng killed you, our boat is 100 meters away to meet you, and the divers are ready."

Wang Zhan sighed, and said again: "When you die, he will take over the position of Patriarch smoothly, Lord, we are doing the best of our kindness to him."

Murong Cheng put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and asked him indifferently: "Is everything arranged in Xianghai City?"

"It's been arranged. All properties have been transferred to Murong Cheng's name. When you are ready, you can make it public at any time."

Murong Cheng nodded expressionlessly, and said, "Get off the boat and get ready, be careful that Huo Zheng will stay behind."

Wang Zhan nodded when he heard the words. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to order his men to start action. He accidentally took out a bunch of copper coins from his trouser pocket.

The copper coins fell heavily on the floor.

Murong Cheng raised his eyebrows, "What the hell?"

"The talisman Du Hao gave me..." Wang Zhan bent down to pick up the copper coins, and said annoyedly, "It's so cumbersome to carry around every day, but he still said that one of them is indispensable."

As Wang Zhan said, he twirled the copper coin twice.

I don't know if the red string of the copper coin was worn too much, or the knot was loosened when it fell to the ground, the copper coins in Wang Zhan's hand suddenly fell apart!

"Ouch!" Wang Zhan yelled angrily, and quickly bent down to pick it up!

Murong Cheng looked impatient.

The copper coins were round and scattered, some of them rolled under the bed, and some of them got into the gaps of the desk and cabinet.

Wang Zhan had no choice but to lie on the ground to pick up the copper coins under the bed.

Murong Cheng was irritable and kicked him, "Have you finished picking it up yet?"

Wang Zhan counted the copper coins in his hand awkwardly, and there were still two coins short.

"It seems to have jumped into the crack..." He replied awkwardly.

Gritting her teeth in her heart, she just felt that Du Hao had humiliated her!

Wang Zhan was full of resentment, facing Murong Cheng's unkind gaze, he moved the bedside table away with courage, but his face changed suddenly.

"Master..." Wang Zhan turned his neck with a pale face, "Here, there is a bomb."