Time goes back to an hour ago, in a private manor in Beijing, generally such so-called private manors are historical relics, but many people who are involved in the Beijing circle basically own such a so-called private territory, but the time it owns has a length of time, so for these people, it means "expiration" or not.

This kind of private manor in Beijing is different from the feeling of taking a nap in the south, and it is also different from the manor in the northern border areas. However, this kind of manor in this place has a grandeur and noble atmosphere that other regions do not have.

After leaving Chenyang, he was unstoppable and was brought here all the way. At this time, Mr. Beile was wearing a casual qigong suit, sitting on a rattan chair, holding a phone and pressing the number.

"Fuck, what's the matter of trampling on this horse? I've agreed that it has nothing to do with me. I have been under house arrest for a long time. I haven't gone to work for a long time and I'm late. I'm done, and you're talking about how much you're doing..."

Just as Xiaoshuai was constantly silly, Master Beile glanced at Xiaoshuai with cold eyes, and the latter immediately closed his mouth and stopped talking.

After taking back his eyes, Master Beile took the phone and put it in his ear and said to the phone, "Hello, I'm from Beijing..."

"Beijing? Where is Beijing?" The voice of the boss came from the other end of the phone.

"My surname is Jin!"

"Oh, hello, hello..." When the boss heard the phone number named Jin from Beijing, he immediately grinned and started to make a polite approach.

"I don't go around in circles, Wang Minglin can't have any trouble in City C..."

"Wang Minglin? He is not in City C!"

"Don't joke with me. After a while, I will communicate with you in private in this form, but the premise is that I have to be friends with you, right?" Mr. Beile's smile at this time was very pragmatic, and it can be said to be a reality, which made Xiaoshuai who was watching from a distance feel that his hair was blowing up all over his body.

"I think of a way..."

"You can hold down any big basket, which is certain, so I hope you can help me..." Mr. Beile said seriously to the phone again.

"Okay, I'll do my best!" The boss nodded and made a statement.

Xiaoshuai waited for Mr. Beile to put down his phone before asking, "Is it a little too late? Do you know what Wang Minglin is doing? That's because he went there!"

"I don't care what he does. If I can't let him come out safely, I will call Mr. Beile in vain!" Mr. Beile slapped the legs of the stool and shouted, "The older generation bullies us, we can't make the final decisions earlier. Now I have to make the final decisions. Xiaoshuai, if you are a buddy, please call me and tell me what you can do. I want Wang Minglin to live..."

Xiaoshuai looked at Master Beile who seemed to be a little fucked and said helplessly, "What a ancestor! What a ancestor!" Although he said that, Xiaoshuai didn't hesitate at all, turned around and ran out of the house to call. Master Beile's chest was undulating and breathed a few breaths before sitting on the rattan chair again.

When Mr. Beile was evacuating from Chenyang, he received a call from his father Lao Jin. The man on the phone clearly told Mr. Beile that the people in Chenyang would clean from top to bottom. However, there were many figures of Mr. Beile. This made it easy for the people above to think of the things that the faction here usually did. So now the younger generations such as Mr. Beile and Xiaoshuai are under house arrest not only to protect them, but also to make plans for long-term stability in the future.

But no one would have thought that Mr. Beile, who had been influenced by the family emperor since childhood, was not only affected by a lot of ecstasy because of his own nonsense, but also because he was influenced by Liu Zhu, Wang Minglin and others for so long, Mr. Beile's heart was also full of many children in the world. Therefore, Mr. Beile's temperament now has to be pulled out by Wang Minglin.

After receiving Wang Minglin's call, the phone on the table rang again, and then the boss answered the phone again.

"I...

"Secret Xiao? Is it Xiao Xiao or..."

"Last time my brother caused you a lot of trouble, this time..." Before the calm male voice on the other side of the phone finished speaking, a more crazier voice immediately came.

"You brought it to me and said, why are you still talking about official voice? How come you are so stubborn?"

The boss listened with a question mark on his face as the sound on the phone changed a frequency and then a sound appeared.

"Hello, my name is Xiao Jiang!"

"I know you, you have something to do?"

Xiao Jiang was not as calm as his brother, but his voice was very penetrating. He said to the phone directly, "I won't tell you other brothers. Our relationship is all the things that my father has been doing for the rest of his life. I have been walking around for so many years, but I can't forget the revolutionary friendship, right? I must have caused you trouble, but you must have time to need our help, right?"

"Tell me!" The boss was a little uncomfortable with Xiao Jiang's more social atmosphere and said with a frown.

"I don't talk nonsense, Li Hao can't have any trouble..."

"Li..." The boss's head was about to explode after hearing this name. It was Wang Minglin just now, so it was a little easier, but if he had created a Li Hao, he would be a bit unforgettable.

The boss gritted his teeth and said, "Xiao Jiang, isn't it a bit wider? You don't know what wanted order is hanging on Li Hao, right? I won't say anything if you get him away again and again, but now you point at my nose..."

"I'm still pointing at your nose. I tell you, Li Hao can die, but he must die in my hands. My brother is going to Beijing soon. Don't say that I'm carrying a horse whip and acting wildly at the door of the mom's venue. I don't care how high you are. If I'm not in the system, I'm still a person with a military medal on his mother..."

"Oh, why are you talking to others about this? Are you crazy?" Xiao Jiang's brother Xiao Jie shouted to Hechi after snatching the phone from the other end.

The boss heard someone who knew it, and his brows stretched a little, but the next second he heard Xiao Jie say on the other end, "That's not to say that even if you want to beat him up? What's the difference between you and a hooligan? If you wait for him to do nothing, we will come to Beijing..."

The boss listened to Xiao Jie's words in amazement, and couldn't say a complete sentence.

"That's fine, you can do it!" Xiao Jie said with a smile and changed his attitude.

"Old Xiao, you're a little bullying for you..."

"Hey? Are you reporting your work in Beijing? I can just say something for you anyway... I heard that the four eastern provinces are the only ones who solve the case now. The case-solving rate is very high? You consider it..."
Chapter completed!