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Five hundred and fifty-six The truth that the king of hell does not owe money to the kid

Wu Wen sat in the car and listened to the two gunshots coming from outside, and sat expressionlessly.

After getting on the car, the driver threw all the cash in his hand in the co-pilot, and then quickly started the car and left the beach.

Wu Wen sat silently, thought for a while, and then picked up his brother and dialed a number.

"Is it done?" A noisy sound came from Hu Haiquan on the phone, but Hu Haiquan asked in a little concealed manner.

"Um!"

"Okay, I'll do the rest!" Hu Haiquan hung up the phone after saying that.

Wu Wen threw the big brother aside with some fatigue, and then said to the driver, "I'll burn all the money to find a place!"

The driver asked inexplicably, "What do you mean, brother? All the money is burned?"

"The King of Hell doesn't owe the little kids money. It's not that I don't care, but that the money can be recovered sooner or later on them! It's burned..." Wu Wen raised his head and gasped and said.

"Okay brother!" The driver nodded in understanding.

Early the next morning, Xia Song, who was still sleeping, received a call from his second uncle.

"Where are you?" Xia Mingchen, the contemporary second son of the Xia family, asked to Xia Song on the phone.

"Who is my family at home? What's wrong with the second uncle?" Xia Song asked a little confused.

"A person died in the fishing village. Where is the horsepower beside you?" Uncle Er asked in a bad tone.

Xia Song was stunned for at least three or four seconds after listening to Uncle Second, and said, "The opposite side tripped me?"

"I will hold a team member meeting later. I guess someone will definitely talk about this matter. I can't say it at that time. You can think of a solution yourself!" Uncle Er hung up the phone after saying that.

Xia Song, who had already thought of a countermeasure, obviously felt his eyes turned black after answering the call. How could he become so passive all night? He even had a life. Xia Song immediately turned over and got out of bed and called Ma Li.

At this time, Ma Li, who was in the remote suburbs, was chatting with two men in tattered clothes. After seeing the big brother ringing, he picked up the phone and asked, "Who?"

"What are you doing?" Xia Song's eyes kept turning, and his head was constantly thinking about ways.

"Aren't I here to meet the two guys? I'm going to let them go and do business. What's wrong?" Ma Li asked with a smile.

"Don't do this, hurry up and find a place to hide first! Something happened outside!" Xia Song kept saying to Ma Li, as the second uncle called himself today.

After hearing this, Ma Li was stunned. It was Xia Song who asked him to find two trustworthy people, and then search for Hu Haiquan and Wu Wen. But he didn't expect that he didn't know which party actually put a trap on him in advance, so Ma Li was stunned for a long time and hung up the phone with Xia Song, and then disappeared.

After Xia Song made arrangements for Ma Li, he immediately washed up and put on his clothes and went out. He had to find a way to find this matter so that he would not just hold it down.

Outside the Quanhai Hotel, Sun Qingshan was carrying a briefcase and talking to Hu Haiquan while walking towards his shabby Xiali car.

"I will just come up with the meeting and go straight to the topic, just finish it?" Sun Qingshan lowered his head and asked Hu Haiquan while walking quickly.

"Yes, I've used all the energy here, and the rest depends on you. As for whether to collect land or bidding from the construction company behind, I don't worry about these things. I know all of these things!" Hu Haiquan communicated to Sun Qingshan with a very clear understanding of it.

After Hu Haiquan saw Sun Qingshan off, he immediately returned to the hotel and asked to the secretary who had been following him, "Where are you Angkor?"

"Angkor has been staying upstairs since he came back yesterday, I don't know what's going on!" the secretary said in a low voice.

Hu Haiquan said without taking it seriously, "Maybe it's because I haven't been doing business for too long. I'm a little depressed. I'll go up and see him. Has he eaten?"

"Not yet!"

"I'll send you some breakfast here later, I'll go up!" Hu Haiquan said carefully and walked upstairs.

In Wu Wen's own exclusive room, Hu Haiquan saw Wu Wen, who looked desperate, and then sat down and asked in wonder, "What's wrong with you? Why are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Wu Wen sat up from the bed with a smile and leaned against the pillow and asked lazily, "Have Qingshan left?"

"Ah! Let's go!" Hu Haiquan nodded and said.

"**, I always feel uncomfortable this time!" Hu Haiquan felt a little indescribable, so he looked at Hu Haiquan and said.

"Not very comfortable? What's wrong?" Hu Haiquan is a leader in the hearts of the people around him. So whether Lao Wu is pretentious or something really feels wrong here, Hu Haiquan will think carefully about what he says, and he can clearly tell whether he should adopt it.

Therefore, it is difficult to be a leader, but Chacha Hu Haiquan is a very responsible leader.

"**, Xiao Kuang asked me to do it!" Wu Wen suddenly looked at Hu Haiquan and said.

"Is it a shortage of money or an errand?" Hu Haiquan asked firmly as he listened to Wu Wen's words.

After hearing Hu Haiquan's question, Wu Wen suddenly felt a little unaware of Hu Haiquan and was stunned for a moment. Then he smiled and shook his head and said, "It's okay, I can make up for anything!"

After hearing Wu Wen's words, Hu Haiquan sighed, then stood up and walked to the window and said calmly, "Xiao Kuang caused trouble a few years ago, you can do it for him. In the past two years, Lao Kuang followed the people on the sea to go out for business. We have less contact and many things are unfamiliar. I understand your thoughts, but you also know that since you embark on this road that cannot be turned back, don't think about the bumps in your heart. No one can be easy, but no one can say that it is much easier than anyone else! If things are done, they will make a business for Lao Kuang. Things must be suppressed tightly! Do you know?"

Wu Wen listened to Hu Haiquan's words and knew that he knew very well, so he didn't say anything else.

Outside the morgue of Fuzhou First People's Hospital, a weathered middle-aged man was wearing an ancient navy shirt, yellow standard pants, yellow rubber shoes, and quickly ran towards the door of the morgue.
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