Author: Li Jia Fu Tu

Everyone will die.

Unavoidable.

For Geng Long, just as he said before he jumped to death, his life has been magnificent enough. Even if he bids farewell to this world now, he has nothing to regret.

Hospital.

The funeral convoy is ready.

Fallen leaves return to their roots.

Of course it is impossible to bury them hastily here.

The body of Geng Long, who died in a strange and unexpected way, will be taken to the airport and then taken on a private plane to Jiangnan, where a formal memorial ceremony will be held.

Under the hospital building.

A group of people watched Genglong's body being carried out.

Due to his relationship with Song Chaoge, Guo Anle also rushed to the scene.

Given his status, he did not like to see such a ruthless person licking blood from the bottom of his heart, but Guo Anle could not deny that the other party was indeed a distinguished person.

In the land of China, there are hundreds of billions of people, how many of them can rule the roost?

certainly.

When the body dies, the path disappears.

Everything has returned to dust, dust to dust.

The bearers carefully walked down the steps.

Guo Anle couldn't help but look at the young man in solemn black clothes not far away.

As a person involved, although he was the one who was hit and had no responsibility, Jiang Chen still came to express his condolences on a humanitarian basis.

Fortunately it's broad daylight now.

broad daylight.

Otherwise, he would be a little worried whether Genglong would pretend to be a corpse and jump up.

The enemy came to see his body off.

So much to sing and cry.

Although there were many people at the scene, it was very quiet.

After walking down the steps, the mourners stopped.

Song Chaoge, wearing a white scarf on his chest, stepped forward, without saying a word, raised his hand and placed it on Geng Long's coffin.

Jiang Chen watched quietly.

Song Chaoge showed no sadness on his face and did not say any eulogy. After caressing the coffin, he withdrew his hand.

Too.

The dead can no longer hear the language of the living.

it is more than words.

The bearers walked towards the hearse.

at this time.

Another car is coming.

Everyone turned their heads.

Those who came down were Lan Peizhi and Nie Chuanxiong.

People in the world value loyalty.

Even though he was betrayed, he still came to see Geng Long on his last journey.

"well."

Nie Chuanxiong sighed softly towards the coffin, seemingly regretful.

"Aunt Lan, Genglong will be very happy that you can come." Song Chaoge said.

Parting between life and death should be the cruelest thing in the world.

The face of Kelan Pei is like a flat lake.

Too.

A person like her has probably taken life and death lightly for a long time.

After looking at Geng Long's coffin, she asked Song Chaoge: "Aren't you going to send him back?"

Song Chaoge shook his head, "I promised Geng Long. Although such misfortune happened, I have to stay and fulfill my promise to him."

Jiang Chen remained silent.

The coffin was carried into the car.

The motorcade started and headed outside the hospital.

Everyone is destined to die, whether it is as light as a feather or as heavy as Mount Tai.

To have such a group of distinguished people see him off is already a great honor for ordinary people.

"Brother Jiang, the matter is over. An accident is an accident. You don't have to worry about it."

Song Chaoge turned his head to comfort him, as if he was still worried that the other party would blame himself for this.

How deep must a city be to be able to perform to such an extent?

To judge others by oneself, if he were to stand in the other person's position, Jiang Chen would consider himself not half as good as the other person.

Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs.

Perhaps to this person, everyone around him may be just a tool.

After Geng Long's coffin left, Song Chaoge and Guo Anle left immediately. Before leaving, the young master of the Guo family gave Jiang Chen a special look.

Jiang Chen, who was sent back to the hotel by He Yihui last night, looked calm and nodded politely, as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Jiang, I heard about what happened yesterday. It was really thrilling." Since there were no outsiders, there was no need to worry about it anymore. Nie Chuanxiong sighed and said, "I never thought that Geng Long would be so crazy."

Not crazy.

But there is no choice.

"Not injured?" Lampezhi asked.

Jiang Chen shook his head and said truthfully: "I was shot. Fortunately, I put on a bulletproof vest in advance, but I still feel a little pain in my chest."

Nie Chuanxiong raised his eyebrows.

Not being at the scene, he certainly didn't know the details of what happened, but with his rich experience, it was not difficult to figure it out.

"Mr. Jiang is really brave and careful."

Nie Chuanxiong smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that he will really kill you with one shot?" Lampe said.

"Ms. He gave me a gun for self-defense. I'm definitely no match for my skill, but for marksmanship, he shouldn't be much better than me."

Jiang Chen smiled relaxedly.

Although it does seem a bit like walking a tightrope, he does have a certain degree of confidence.

No one would risk their life.

and.

Now that he has provoked a powerful opponent like Song Chaoge, there is not much time left for him to grow up slowly.

He needs to temper himself quickly.

The more dangerous the crisis, the more it tempers the will.

Just like that sentence, put it to death and live again.

"I can only say that you are lucky, otherwise the person who was sent away just now might not be him."

What Lan Peizhi said was a bit of a disgrace.

Jiang Chen smiled bitterly.

"The bidding is about to begin, so get ready."

After leaving a sentence, Lampezhi turned around and got in the car.

"Mr. Jiang, let's go first."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Nie Chuanxiong followed.

If you take out Genglong yourself, shouldn't the other party be happy?

Why don't you get a single compliment?

Do you think you are too reckless?

But if he brings a large group of bodyguards, or continues to "hug" Vera's thigh, Genglong, who cannot find a chance, will take risks? Will he take action himself, or will he jump into the sea and die?

Can Song Chaoge be like now, just looking at Genglong's body and speechless?

Jiang Chen sighed lightly.

Of course he knew that Lampezhi should care about himself, but he didn't need this kind of care.

Why can't we be like those ordinary women who take risks to help resolve the hatred in their hearts and be deeply moved?

I just bought a cheap small cake last night, and the gambling king's daughter only...

Jiang Chen quickly cut off his wandering thoughts.

What are you thinking about?

"Mr. Jiang is still young and full of energy. I was the same when I was young."

In the car.

Nie Chuanxiong recalled: "Back then, I had the guts to negotiate with others just by myself and a knife. I definitely don't have the courage now."

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

"This man, the older he gets, the less courageous he becomes."

The son of a rich man, who never sits down in court, who makes every calculation without leakage, and who always puts himself in an absolutely safe position, is certainly extremely smart, but those who dare to take risks without lacking courage seem to be more admirable.

"Mr. Jiang should have thought of all the steps, so he chose to do that."

"He's not here. Even if you praise him like this, he won't hear you."

Nie Chuanxiong laughed, "It's not a compliment, it's something from the bottom of my heart. It's rare to see such courageous young people nowadays."

"No matter how courageous he is, he is just a reckless man. If Geng Long didn't know that he failed to assassinate Vera Dupont, it would be difficult for him to survive. Song Chaoge will not protect him anymore. It may not be who is sent away today."

Nie Chuanxiong tilted his head, "But doesn't Miss Lan also appreciate this kind of 'reckless' behavior?"

Although his tone seemed to be reproachful, there was indeed no dissatisfaction visible on Lan Peizhi's face.

Nie Chuanxiong was like this, and so was she.

People like them are destined not to like the kind of people who plan every step and every penny.

People are not machines.

It is only true if it has flaws.

"He knew that Geng Long was going to take action and deliberately created an opportunity for Geng Long to take action. A large part of the reason should be that he wanted to personally vent his anger on Miss Lan. His intention is commendable."

Nie Chuanxiong continued.

Lan Peizhi glanced at him.

The Haojiang boss who was making a decisive killing immediately fell silent, as if he didn't say anything. He pretended to turn his head and look out the window, as if he was moved by the scene, and muttered: "Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring.

Go to the dynasty."

Return to the hotel.

open the door.

Jiang Chen looked helpless, "Can you please stop entering my room casually?"

Vera sat on the sofa majestically again.

"What's your attitude? I'm here specifically to thank you."

Jiang Chen was unmoved. Of course he knew what she was referring to. He closed the door and said, "This is what I promised you, so you're welcome."

Vera crossed her legs, pulled on her high heels, held her chin, turned to look at him, her gorgeous amber eyes sparkling.

"I did not misjudge the person. He will do what he says and he is a man. Okay, one of them has been dealt with. What about the remaining one? How do you plan to solve it?"

"..."

This girl really knows how to spend her money.

As expected, I still have a grudge against Song Dynasty.

"Song Chaoge cannot be moved."

Jiang Chen approached and reminded again.

Killing Genglong was nothing. With his countless crimes, killing him could even be called eliminating harm for the people.

But if we start with Song Dynasty songs, the concept is different.

Don't mention anyone else.

The city of Lampe will not allow it.

"I never said I wanted to kill him, otherwise he would have died long ago, one step ahead of his lackey."

Vera said casually.

Jiang Chen did not doubt the authenticity of this statement at all.

If it were anyone else, she might be talking nonsense, but no matter how many shortcomings this girl has, she rarely talks big.

Those who died tragically thousands of miles away are clear examples.

"That's the right thing to think about. A little impatience will mess up a big plan..."

"I do not understand."

"..."

Jiang Chen did not teach her about Eastern culture, but said bluntly: "Genglong is his black glove. If Genglong dies, it is equivalent to breaking one of his arms."

"I lost two bodyguards, and he only broke one arm. Do you think it's fair?"

Jiang Chen was asked for a moment.

Vera suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and her beautiful eyebrows with delicate makeup twitched even when she didn't go out. "What do you think, how about I break his third leg?"

Jiang Chen was shocked in his heart.

A foreigner is a foreigner.

He speaks directly and unrestrainedly.

Jiang Chen pondered deeply, but this time he did not try to appraise the situation and try to persuade him. Instead, he nodded, "I think it's good."

For men.

Without the third leg, it is no different from death, and it is even more miserable than death directly.

"Then you go."

Vera said.

"Isn't this your own idea? Go it alone."

"You promised me that you would help me vent my anger."

really.

This girl is not stupid at all, she understands the importance of things.

Jiang Chen stopped joking and said seriously: "Song Chaoge came to Haojiang for He's gambling cards. If you want to be angry, it's actually very simple. Just let him go back empty-handed."

"Ding."

The text message sounded.

Jiang Chen subconsciously took out his phone and clicked on it.

With just one glance, his expression suddenly changed.

Vera leaned over curiously.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned off the screen of his phone immediately.

"What is it? Can't you take a look?"

At this time, Vera looked like a naive girl again.

"I have something to do."

Vera seemed not to understand, still sitting on the sofa, motionless.

"You go back first."

Jiang Chen could only say bluntly.

"I haven't finished talking yet."

Vera didn't want to leave.

"I'll find you later."

"what are you doing……"

Seeing that Vera was still not moving, Jiang Chen stood up, directly grabbed her up and pulled her out.

Push out the door.

"boom."

The door is closed.

"Dong dong dong..."

There was an angry banging on the door outside.

Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear, walked back to the room, and immediately took out his cell phone.

"Miss He, what does this mean?"

That's right.

The text message just now was sent by He Yihui.

There is no text information, just a picture.

It was the "intimate photo" of him and He Yihui at the beach last night!

To be precise, it was the scene of He Yihui molesting him.

Could it be that the other party deliberately set up a trap last night?

Jiang Chen couldn't help but have this guess pop up in his mind.

There are not many such examples. It is commonly known as the honey trap, and many business tycoons have fallen into this trap.

But the gambling king's daughter goes into battle in person, isn't it too willing to put down the money?

"We were filmed last night."

Why Hui's voice was calm, and her reply seemed to be just nonsense.

The photos are out, what else could they be if they weren't taken.

What matters is who took the photo.

"Who took the photo?"

Jiang Chen asked immediately.

Once this photo is exposed, it will definitely cause uproar in the city. Maybe the whole country will know about He Yihui's identity.

Jiang Chen didn't expect to be able to remain anonymous forever, but he didn't want to be exposed to the public in this way.

"A reporter who collects news."

Reporter who collects news?

Wasn't it a trap set by the other party?

After calming down a little, Jiang Chen realized that he might be making malicious assumptions about others based on his understanding of this gambling king's daughter, even though he didn't have a deep understanding of it.

The other party should not be such a scheming person.

Of course, this is not to say that the gambling king's daughter has no wealth. How can a child who grew up in such a family environment be innocent, but he will not use such low-level methods.

"The photo wasn't sent out, was it?"

"No, I was stopped, and the reporter has been found. I'm just telling you."

tell me?

Now that it’s resolved, what else is there to announce?

However, when he learned that it had not been exposed, Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss He, please handle this matter well. I don't want to be involved in public opinion. I think Miss He also doesn't want to be misunderstood."

Misunderstand?

Is it a misunderstanding?

He Yihui said nothing.

The atmosphere became quiet.

"……Any thing else?"

Jiang Chen asked tentatively.

"without."

"Um."

Um.

He just said "hmm".

Then.

"beep……"

That end.
Chapter completed!