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Chapter 1187 Like it or not(1/2)

"Go and check it out immediately. People will see you alive, and people will see you dead!"

"A bunch of waste!"

He Jie looked at the dejected subordinates in front of him and was furious.

His veins all over his body jumped up, and a fire broke out in his heart.

If my son is lost, who can't be in a hurry?

He Zhongjian is the hope of the He family’s future!

"yes!"

The subordinates dared not stay, so they turned around and ran away.

He Jie had nowhere to vent his anger, and he slapped his palm at Void.

"Bang!"

A hot breath came from his palm, as if it was a ball of fire, which shattered the coffee table in front of him.

"ah!"

He Jie roared to the sky. This was the first time in his life that this earth emperor in the East China Sea had lost his composure.

His subordinates would not know that this powerful boss actually has a strong cultivation level!

He Jie, both in terms of cultivation and mind, is far superior to the dead He Guang.

Compared to He Cheng, who only knows how to kill people, he has more skills in power.

Over the years, He Jie has relied on the He family's heritage to manage the East China Sea like a wall of iron.

However, such a prince who holds great power can't even find his son now.

He received the news not long ago that He Zhongjian, together with the twenty top masters in the He family's secret guards, evaporated in the world...

He Jie has activated all the power he can mobilize, but he still has not received valuable clues.

Although he knew that his son was in trouble, he still did not give up his last hope.

"Brother!"

A person broke in outside the door, and it was He Cheng.

"Why did you come?"

He Jie asked angrily.

"I just went to investigate the mission performed by the Secret Guard. According to my inference, the backbone should be with He Ming to assassinate a man named Tang Zhuo."

"Dang Zhuo?"

He Jie calmed down a little and asked, "Is there any clue about this person?"

“Not yet…”

"Then what are you talking about here and I'm still talking about?"

"You have always been in charge of the secret guards, but now they have reached in, you don't know yet!"

"Brother, I was wrong!"

He Cheng quickly lowered his head. Although he was also Mr. He's son, he had no status in front of He Jie.

"I hope you remember the purpose of my He family raising you!"

He Jie stared at He Cheng coldly: "You are a sword from my He family, do your own thing!"

"Even if the backbone is gone, the He family will eventually... not yours!"

The threat in He Jie's mouth was very obvious, and his eyes were full of disgust.

At this moment, he had to warn He Cheng so that he would not have any other ideas.

"I……"

He Cheng suddenly raised his head, his eyes were filled with anger, but he didn't dare to continue talking.

"Are you still not convinced? Or is it that I was told to the point?"

He Jie sneered. He never regarded He Cheng as his younger brother, nor even his subordinates. At most, he was a slave who did dirty work for the He family!

"Brother, I'm not dissatisfied. I just... don't want you to misread!"

"I have never thought so in the past few years. You shouldn't see me like this!"

He Cheng's eyes were filled with tears, and what he said was the truth.

It is precisely because it is the truth that he feels frustrated and sad.

He has worked hard for the He family over the years, just to get a little respect.

But now, no matter how hard he tries, he still has no sense of existence in the He family.

He Jie did not understand He Cheng's difficulties and sneered: "I am just reminding you that if something happened to the secret guard, you have a great responsibility!"

"yes!"

He Cheng knelt in front of He Jie with a plop, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go find the backbone right away!"

"roll!"

He Jie glared at him fiercely and walked towards the second floor.

He Cheng knelt on the ground without getting up. He looked up at He Jie's back, with deep hatred hidden in his eyes.

But soon, the hatred disappeared and returned to his former indifference. It was a pair of lone wolf-like eyes.

...

Tang Fan was taken into her residence by Mitsui Aiko, a single-family garden villa in Shizhong District.

Every inch of land in Donghai City is valuable, and this villa exudes a strong historical atmosphere. Although it looks a bit old on the outside, the interior decoration is modern and gorgeous, revealing its owner's status everywhere.

"Miss, you are finally back, I'm so anxious!"

A young woman in a professional suit, a short skirt and white shirt, black stockings and beautiful legs and leather shoes, showing her ol-style everywhere.

If it were normal, Tang Fan would have looked at him a few more times, but he was "in a bad mood" at this moment. He just took a look and turned his head away.

"Tang Zhuo, let me introduce this, this is my secretary, Niu Ma Lizi."

"Ah, awesome?"

Tang Fan looked strange.

"Hello!"

The young woman was so angry that her face turned red and said unhappy: "My name is Niu Ma Li Zi, not Niu Ma Danzi! You are so rude, you Chinese men are so rude!"

Tang Fan was in a bad mood while performing. When he heard the other party accusing him, he immediately found the opportunity and sneered: "I see your outfit, and I thought you asked a duck to buy a plate!"

"you……"

Niu Ma Lazi pouted her little mouth, but she didn't know how to refute it, so she had to look at Aiko Mitsui for help: "Miss, what is this person doing, why did you bring him back!"

Aiko Mitsui knew that Tang Fan was in a bad mood, so she had to persuade: "Lauzi, his name is Tang Zhuo, and she will replace Zhushanjun's position in the future and protect me!"

"What!"

The pair of bulging on Niu Ma Lizi Qi's chest trembled, and his voice said sharply: "This is not possible, he...he is an outsider, how can he protect you, he..."

"Get out of the way, good dogs won't block the way."

Tang Fan looked impatient, raised his hand and waved his hand casually, and pressed his big hand on her shoulder, pushing her aside as if he was treating a dog.

"ah!"

The beef lilac was pushed and staggered, and her high heels tilted, almost falling to the ground.

"You...bastard, get out!"

Niu Ma Lazi became even more angry. For some reason, he felt unhappy when he saw Tang Fan.

"I warn you..."

Tang Fan looked coldly, and his eyes were filled with fire. He raised his hand and pinched her neck, leaned forward, and pressed her heavily on the wine cabinet.

"If you dare to scold me again, I will cut off your throat!"

"Miss, help me, ah..."

Niu Ma Li Zi's eyes were frightened. She didn't expect Tang Fan to dare to attack her.

This bastard's body is still pressing on himself tightly, taking advantage of it openly.

"Shut up!"

Tang Fan exerted force on his palm, and the beef lilac suddenly breathed rapidly, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

"Tang Zhuo, let her go!"

Aiko Mitsui had a headache. She knew that Tang Fan would not really kill people, but she didn't want him to go too far.
To be continued...
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