A scream like a pig slaughtering came from the room, which resounded throughout the detention center.

Soon, two detention center policemen holding electric batons rushed over.

The doorman opened, and the three of them lay on the ground curled up, twitching all over, and howling ghosts and wolves howling.

When the three of them saw the police coming, they immediately saw the dawn of their lives. In their lives, they were afraid of seeing the police before. This time, they felt that the police were so kind for the first time, and they were even more inviting them than their own fathers. While wailing, the three of them crawled over and hugged the police's legs, "Save us, he wants to kill us."

The police looked at Lu Shanmin sitting on the bed as if nothing had happened, squatted down and looked at the three of them. There were no obvious scars on their bodies, no fractures, and there seemed to be no signs of fighting.

One of the policemen stood up and kicked the man in the flower arm, "I pretended to be a ghost cry in the middle of the night, are you itchy?"

The man with flower arm burst into tears in pain, "He knows magic. He pinched us a few times just now, and it hurts us to die."

The other two were also full of tears, "Please change us a room, I don't want to live in the same room with him."

Another policeman hit one of the people with a stick and screamed again. "Do you think this is a five-star hotel? If you say you change your room, you can change your room."

As he said that, he gave each of the three of them a stick, "If you are not honest, you will be locked into a small dark room and be honest with me."

After the police left, the three of them stood in the corner with fear, "Brother, we have no idea about Mount Tai, please spare us."

Lu Shanmin said lightly: "Do you still have to tell me the rules now?"

The three of them shook their heads repeatedly. Except for the man with flower arms, the other two knelt directly on the ground, "Brother, we were wrong, because we didn't understand the rules."

Lu Shanmin looked at the dazzled man and asked, "Why don't you kneel?"

The man with flower arms twitched on his cheeks. Lu Shanmin's moves that seemed like fists, not fists, not palms, not palms, hit several acupoints on his body just now. The pain was so sour. But he was also a leader at least, and it was still a bit impossible to make him kneel down.

Lu Shanmin said lightly: "Okay, get up, men have gold under their knees, don't kneel down to others casually."

The other two were flattered and quickly thanked and stood up.

The man with flower arm looked at Lu Shanmin in fear: "This brother, I have fought for a lifetime. I have seen any tough character. I have never met a master like you. I, Liao Yong, from Luohe Street, will follow you in the future. I hope my brother won't dislike you."

Lu Shanmin lay on the bed again and ignored him.

Liao Yong thought Lu Shanmin looked down on him, so he quickly said, "Brother, you can go to Luohe Street to inquire about the name of Liao Yong. After you go out, I will take everyone to join the eldest brother."

Lu Shanmin turned his head and looked at Liao Yong, thought for a while and asked, "I saw you hiding in the toilet and smoking, how did the cigarette come from?"

Liao Yong quickly took out two cigarettes from his pocket and handed them to Lu Shanmin, "The detention center is not as strict as the prison, and it is not as strict as the prison. As the saying goes, snakes have snakes, roads, rats have rats. Most of the people who enter such places are habitual offenders, many of them are acquaintances, and some tricks are small tricks."

Lu Shanmin waved his hand and stared at Liao Yong, which made Liao Yong's heart skipped a beat.

After a while, Lu Shanmin said, "Do you know that everyone in the guards committed suicide today?"

The three of them nodded repeatedly, "I heard that it is said that it is wire-widthing. What's the matter with this?"

"You go and check who sent the wire in for me. If you find it out, I will accept you."

Liao Yong was delighted. Although he was big and thick, he had been a gangster leader for so many years and was more intelligent than most people. With Lu Shanmin's skills, he must be an ordinary person. Maybe he is the bodyguard of a big boss outside. If he could get along, he would be much better than being a gangster who would never be a good person for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, brother, I will find it out for you."

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Nalan Zhenshan lowered his eyebrows and stroked the teacup, avoiding Pang Zhiyuan's burning gaze. He knew Pang Zhiyuan's purpose, but until now, he still couldn't make up his mind.

The room was quiet for a moment, and Pang Zhiyuan said, "The internal strife has begun, Zi Ran is not Zi Jian's opponent."

Nalan Zhenshan said lightly: "Zi Ran has an absolute advantage, and it seems that she still has the upper hand at the moment."

"Zhenshan, you have been in charge of Xinghui for so many years. Don't you understand the true meaning of leadership? In addition to position, leadership is more important. Once most people in the family recognize Zijian from the bottom of their hearts, then all the Nalan family needs is an opportunity to change things. Zijian's methods are very clever. Although he openly wins over the people in the family, the style he talks about is very different. On the contrary, Ziran has too many little thoughts and thinks he is smart. The strategy of giving a big stick and a date is correct, but he doesn't think about who his opponent is and what the situation is like. There are endless regrets on paper."

"Zi Jian originally just visited the people in the family by the way. Zi Ran was fine. Everyone went to visit, saying that the visit was actually a meeting with the chairman and the head of the family. He thought that everyone would have to listen to him when sitting in that position. He didn't think about the fact that these people listened to the old man because of the old man's decades of prestige, not just that position. He interviewed everyone. On the surface, it was kind, but in fact everyone thought he was suspicious of them. It would be fine if he didn't take action. This move made everyone tremble and everyone was in danger. Zi Jian's heart was punished."

Nalan Zhenshan frowned slightly, "With us being shocked, Zijian can't make any trouble. As long as Ziran fully grasps the family for a year or two, there will be no big problems."

Pang Zhiyuan sighed, "Zhenhai went to find the old man of the Zhu family some time ago."

The teacup in Nalan Zhenshan's hand shook, "Old Master Zhu won't care about these things, and he can't care about our family's affairs."

Pang Zhiyuan shook his head, "Ye Yichen arrived in Tianjing yesterday and went directly to Mr. Zhu's place."

Nalan Zhenshan's hand shook again, and when he thought of Ji Tiejun's performance in the morning, his brows frowned even deeper.

Pang Zhiyuan continued: "Mr. Zhu doesn't care about Zhenhai because Zhenhai is indeed not the material, but Zijian is different. Mr. Zhu even cares about Lu Shanmin's affairs, let alone his grandson."

"Zhenshan, if Ziran's position is stable, Mr. Zhu naturally cannot control it, and he can't control it. But the situation is not the case now. Mr. Zhu doesn't need to control it at this time. He only needs to reveal a little information. Even regardless of the authenticity of the information, it will be a mess, because many people in the family are waiting for a breakthrough, and what they are waiting for is a slogan and an excuse."

Nalan Zhenshan became more and more shocked when he heard it. Although the old man’s will was written in black and white, the old man was no longer there. The reason why the head of the family was the head of the family was that it could control everyone. If everyone did not listen to Zi Ran but listened to Zi Jian, the head of the family would be in name only and would step down sooner or later.

Pang Zhiyuan sighed, "You must not forget what the old man said before his death. Anyone, anything, and any love have a major premise, that is, the Nalan family cannot be in chaos."

Nalan Zhenshan frowned and his heart was in a mess. The shadow wanted to kill Zi Jian, and the old man's last order could not tolerate Zi Jian.

"Uncle Pang, let me think about it again."

Pang Zhiyuan took a deep breath, "Zhenshan, although the death of the ultimate righteousness cannot be separated from Zijian, I am definitely not trying to avenge the ultimate righteousness. My loyalty to Wen Ruo and the loyalty of the Nalan family can be seen, and I will never dare to act boldly and recklessly because of my personal grudges."

As he said that, he looked at Nalan Zhenshan blankly, "You don't have to interfere in this matter, just pretend that you don't know anything. Let me recite all the charges. After Zijian is removed, I will go to Wenruo's grave to punish myself and apologize."

"Uncle Pang, your family has been through fire and water for the Nalan family for three generations. You cannot bear this sin. My father asked me to take responsibility before he died. I, Nalan Zhenshan, are not a person who is afraid of life and death and cares about false reputation. This is my responsibility."

Pang Zhiyuan's old eyes were slightly red, "Zhenshan, the Nalan family has reached the time for life and death, and we should continue to suffer from chaos."

The teacup in Nalan Zhenshan's hand swayed violently, his eyes full of pain and entanglement.

"I want to see him in person."

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"Fuck, it's unscientific"!" Jin Buhuan was so angry that his face turned red and his ears scratched his forehead. "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Nalan Zijian smiled while touching Aying's tender little hand.

"What, you still don't admit defeat, you have lost 18 sets in a row."

"No, I didn't count, I was blind just now," Jin Buhuan began to set up his chess pieces again.

Aying pursed her lips and "takes humiliation from herself."

Jin Buhuan gritted his teeth and forced himself to resist getting angry with Ah Ying. Over the past period of time, he has been rubbed by this woman a lot, and he still has a sore waist and back pain.

"I have injuries on my body, and I can only exert half of the chess power."

Aying clenched her fists and said, "Do you want to relax your head so that you can play your other half?"

Jin Buhuan coughed twice and looked at Nalan Zijian with a grievance, "Brother Zijian, you have to take good care of your maid, it's too violent."

Nalan Zijian smiled and said, "Aying, some people say you are violent."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Aying's mouth, and Jin Buhuan secretly called it a bad thing, then mobilized the internal energy of his body, and saw a long and straight long legs coming towards him.

"Bang"! "Ah", Jin Buhuan screamed and flew out.

Jin Buhuan sat on the ground with his butt, his whole body was about to fall apart, and his face was filled with tears.

Nalan Zijian hooked his fingers to Jin Buchang and smiled, "Brother Jin, come on, let's continue."

Jin Buhuan shook his head violently, "I can't even come to kill him."

Nalan Zijian said, "Aying, some people don't listen to me, what should I do?"

Jin Buhuan immediately bounced up and sat back on his seat quickly.

Jin Budun played chess and rubbed his butt.

"Brother Zijian, this villa is not in front of the village or the shop behind it. If the shadows find me, I will be finished and I can't even run away."

Nalan Zijian fired a cannon and said leisurely: "Why do you want to run?"

Jin Buhuan jumped onto the side horse, "You can't use me as bait."

Nalan Zijian smiled, "Smart, Brother Jin is worthy of being the descendant of a famous family."

Jin Buhuan wanted to cry without tears, thinking that you are smart, you are using me as bait to fish. Have you asked me if I agree? Looking at Aying with a frost on her face, Jin Buhuan asked with an ugly smile, "Brother Zijian is indeed a masterpiece, but why didn't I feel how many masters are ambushing around me?"

"Hehe, Brother Jin is worthy of being a martial arts master. His perception is very accurate. I really didn't arrange a master around the villa." He said and smiled, "Don't talk about masters, there is not even a low-handed."

"Your mother," Jin Buhuan blurted out and wanted to curse Nalan Zijian, but seeing the coldness in Aying's eyes, he swallowed the national scolding behind him back.

"Brother Zijian, you're such a big joke."

"Eat you for a shot."

Jin Buhuan looked at the chessboard, "That doesn't count, I was distracted just now."

Nalan Zijian shook his head, "A true gentleman without regrets when making a move."

Jin Buhuan caught his own cannon, "I'm not a gentleman."

"Hey, Aying, what did I say last time?"

"The young master said there can only be gentlemen in this room."

Jin Buhuan handed the chess piece to Nalan Zijian with a look of unwillingness and muttered: "When did you say it?"

Nalan Zijian laughed and said, "Don't worry, Aying is a master, you are half a master, there will be no trouble."
To be continued...