Chapter six hundred and forty-eight waiting for the rabbit
Wuxi, hotel.
After Wang Xuanzhen and Xiang Que opened a double room, they slept from late at night until they woke up in a daze in the morning. They were completely indifferent to the series of events that happened in the capital.
Xiang Que only leads the way and does the job of a reckless man. Chen Sanjin, who can control the overall situation, can control the offensive aspect. The father-in-law and his son-in-law gave the Liu family a head-on blow with the combined swords. This stick is enough for the Liu family.
A pot of it.
"Pah!" Wang Xuanzhen leaned on the bed, with eye droppings still hanging from the corners of his eyes, and said with a blurred look in his eyes: "It's all over here, what else are there to arrange, Brother Que?"
"Haha, who said everything is over here?" Xiang Que smoked a cigarette, turned his head and smiled in a very scary way.
"No, haven't we already done all the harm to the Liu family's ancestral graves? What else can we do?" Wang Xuanzhen asked in surprise.
Xiang Que leaned on the bed, looked at him and said: "Think about it, the Liu family must have a rich background. We stabbed them behind the scenes. For the time being, the other party may not have reacted.
But I think this is only temporary. In less than three days, the Liu family will definitely have to find someone to come here to check if there is something wrong with the feng shui of the ancestral tombs. With their status, they are often exposed to many more things than ordinary people.
There are too many, you say, the Liu family must know the three melons and two dates in Feng Shui Onmyoji, right? We can't leave now, we have to wait here for a few days before we talk."
"When the soldiers come, we will cover up the water and the earth. If anyone comes, we will take them back, right?" Wang Xuanzhen asked with squinting eyes.
"We have to stay here for a while. At least we have to wait until my father-in-law has arranged all the chess pieces before we can withdraw," Xiang Que said after thinking.
"Our little monk is still recovering from his injuries. Can he wait?"
"It's okay. We can still wait for a month or two. It's okay even if your martial arts is useless." Xiang Que rubbed his tired face and sighed: "This time I asked him to pay a lot of money. He said he would take a trip to Tibet."
Ou may be able to recover, but it feels so fucking ridiculous to hear what he said. If this person is crippled, how do I have to explain to his master?"
Wang Xuanzhen bared his teeth and said with a smile: "It's okay, monks don't fight or grab. They don't care too much about things that are external to the body. The Buddha even cut meat to feed the eagles. If the martial arts is useless, it doesn't mean that the person is gone. You can see it."
"Hey, when everything is over here, I will accompany him to Tibet to have a look. If it doesn't work, I have to find a way with my master and uncle." Xiang Que lay on the bed with a lonely face. Now Cao Shanjun's injury is equivalent to the pressure on his body.
There was a weight in his heart. If he didn't cure the monk, he would always feel heavy in his heart, which made him feel quite depressed.
So once the matter here is over, he will have to go to the Tibetan area to remove the shackles from Cao Shanjun. Here, he has to pay attention to a quick resolution. If someone comes to interfere, he must
Gotta do it all back.
Don’t hesitate, don’t get used to it!
After dawn, on the top floor of the Beijing Armed Police Headquarters.
In the reception room outside a special care ward, there were several older people and two middle-aged men in their thirties, one of whom was Liu Kun.
The man sitting on the main sofa is nearly sixty years old. He is wearing a very decent black suit with his hair slicked back. He sits there without saying a word and has an aura of calmness and authority. This is what he has done after being in a high position for a long time.
That unique temperament is commonly known as official temperament.
This person is the one who the Liu family will help to reach the summit in a year. If he walks on the street, he will probably be recognized at a glance. There will be news about him almost every day or two.
lens.
The atmosphere in the reception room was a bit depressing and dull for a while. Everyone in the room looked unhappy. Liu Kun lowered his head and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a long time, there was a knock on the door of the reception room, and the man in the main seat said: "Come in."
Yesterday, the man who first discovered that Mr. Liu was critically ill came in. His job was mainly to take care of Mr. Liu's daily health and monitor his vital signs at all times. He was also commonly known as the chief medical expert.
After entering the room, the visitor walked straight towards the main seat. After stopping, the visitor asked: "Professor Huang, my father's body..."
"Chief, the leader's situation is very bad. All aspects of testing have been done. The situation is not optimistic. Several recurring diseases left over from the past have begun to appear again. In particular, there are signs of kidney failure. This is very serious.
"The leader is getting older. If the kidneys continue to fail, I'm afraid..." Professor Huang stopped mid-sentence, but everyone can understand the underlying meaning. This is definitely not a good thing for the Liu family.
signal.
For a while, the reception room fell silent again, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel breathless.
After coming here for a long time, the chief frowned and said: "Physical examinations are done once a week. Every day you have a medical team to conduct simple examinations. Your diet is strictly controlled and your daily activities are strictly controlled. I remember the last time I returned to Yuquan Villa, you also
I once said that my father’s body can last at least three to five years without major problems, so tell me, what is the conclusion given now?”
Professor Huang paused and said thoughtfully: "Normally speaking, this is the case, but the leader...the leader is old after all. There are some things about his body that we cannot use common sense to infer. The changes are too big.
Maybe just sneezing before going to bed at night can cause many symptoms in the body. This is definitely unavoidable. What we can do is try to maintain the daily physical characteristics of the leader and avoid human errors. But who is the objective reason?
I can’t control it either.”
The chief nodded. He couldn't argue with this point. A precision instrument may make mistakes when it is running, let alone people who eat whole grains.
"Professor Huang, according to the worst outcome, when will my father..."
Professor Huang said directly: "Anytime"
The chief raised his hand and paused for a long while, then said: "Okay, I understand, you can go down."
In the reception room, when there was only one direct member of the Liu family left, someone said: "Uncle, if something like this happens at a critical moment, it will be very troublesome."
The person who spoke was the middle-aged man in his thirties who was sitting next to Liu Kun. His appearance was only 45% similar to Liu Kun's. His name was Liu Changhe, and he followed a completely different path from Liu Kun.
Outside, Liu Kun is responsible for running some of the Liu family's businesses, which is commonly known as making money. This man named Liu Changhe is the next generation of the Liu family who is preparing to pursue an official career. If nothing else happens, Liu Changhe will also be a member of the Liu family in a few decades.
He will be in a high position.
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