Luo Hui couldn't feel even a trace of joy while holding the big red invitation. The three words "Jiang Hongguo" in cursive writing on the invitation made him feel a cold and murderous aura rushing towards him.
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"Like father, like daughter, they all follow the same path and have the same personality, so fast!"
Luo Hui put the invitation away and curved the corner of his mouth.
Tonight is another Hongmen Banquet!
Jiang Hongguo, the director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, holds a high position and is an old fox who has been immersed in official circles for many years. He has a strong network of connections in both the white and underworld circles.
Luo Hui doesn't know what's going on on the white road. But on the underworld, King Mo Long has emerged. King Mo Long's treatment of Jiang Honglian is enough to show the intrigue between the two people. It's definitely not simple!
Jiang Hongguo invited himself to the Tianzi Pavilion for a gathering, so he probably wouldn't use the power on the white path. The higher he sits, the more sensitive his status will be. If he uses his power from the front too quickly, many people will grab his tail. So tonight
It's very possible that King Moron will be there too.
There were three powerful men under King Molong, Zhong Houde, Evil Whale Wulong, and Zhu Polu. One of these three was killed, one was deposed, and the other was defeated by his own hands.
It can be said that King Molong has been defeated by himself three times. Three times, this is definitely the most humiliating time in history for King Molong.
Who is King Molong? One of the four major lords in Dongchuan Province who has been famous for decades. Such an awesome figure actually lost three times in a row at his own hands. Not to mention the loss, that old face must not be able to bear it. Now I am afraid that Luo Hui
In other words, drinking his blood and eating his flesh is not an exaggeration!
As for Jiang Hongguo, we can even use a saying often said in those fairy novels - I will crush your bones to ashes, imprison your soul in the abyss of hell, and make you unable to survive or die!
Jiang Hongguo only has a daughter like Jiang Honglian, and she has almost raised her as his own hope since she was a child. Now Jiang Honglian and his grandson Zheng Feng, whom he also likes very much, have disappeared and are probably dead. How can he bear the old bones?
This is almost considered to be the end of one’s descendants!
Therefore, Jiang Hongguo's arrival so quickly was completely unexpected and reasonable.
However, the fact that he came in such a hurry did not make Luo Hui feel any sense of urgency. He was anxious because he was chaotic, and the more chaotic he was, the better for him. Although it seemed that it was impossible for him to escape this disaster, at least he had to do it.
Make it less difficult for the other party!
Of course, Luo Hui actually doesn't have to attend the banquet tonight. But there is an old saying, if you can escape the first day of the Lunar New Year, you can only pass the fifteenth day. Even if you escape today, what about tomorrow? It's useless, it's better to just do it.
One point is to investigate Jiang Hongguo when he is still furious and find an opportunity to counterattack!
At noon, he and Zhou Yalin had a lunch. Luo Hui did not tell her about the banquet in the evening. He just decided to go alone tonight. Everyone had already planned it. No matter how many people went, it would only make the other party more angry.
Grab the handle.
Except for having lunch with Zhou Yalin, Luo Hui spent the whole day in the convenience store. What did he do? Watch a love-fight movie that he hasn't reviewed for a long time. No matter what he did, he didn't do it.
If Mount Tai collapses and there is no chaos, then half of the battle is already lost.
At 8:30 in the evening, Luo Hui took a shower and changed his clothes. At first glance, he looked quite presentable. The suit was neat, the black leather shoes were polished to a shiny finish, and the tie looked impressive.
Face.
He smiled at himself in the mirror and patted his face, then picked up the keys on the table and walked to the car, opened the door and got in. The target was the Tianzi Pavilion of Jinjiang Hotel!
Ten minutes later, his Mazda parked at the entrance of Jinjiang. The guy who parked the car at the door went to open the door with some disinterest. It was obvious that there wasn't much money to be made for someone who drove such a low-end car.
Luo Hui was still generous and took out a green banknote. Fifty yuan was a lot. You must know that he never rewarded people with more than ten yuan.
As soon as I walked into the hotel, a man in his early thirties who seemed to be the lobby manager walked over to the lobby and asked respectfully: "Are you Mr. Luo Hui?"
Luo Hui nodded, and the man became more respectful and said: "Then please Mr. Luo Hui move to Tianzi Pavilion."
So, Luo Hui followed the lobby manager to the Tianzi Pavilion.
Opening the door of the Tianzi Pavilion, Luo Hui's eyes couldn't help but shine at the magnificence inside, but his eyes quickly shifted to the two old people beside the table. One of them was the great owl of Dongchuan, King Molong!
Luo Hui walked in without changing his expression. The lobby manager lowered his body and asked the two old people: "Gentlemen, can we serve the food now?"
King Molong said nothing, but another old man sitting next to him said: "Wait a moment."
The lobby manager nodded and quickly backed out, and then Luo Hui approached.
He didn't look at King Mo Long but instead stared at another old man. He had white hair and a red face with a look of justice. He was quite tall and about 1.75 meters tall and weighed more than 200 kilograms.
He was also dressed in a very old-fashioned attire, and there seemed to be no edge in his body. Only his eyes were as sharp and ferocious as an eagle! This old man was naturally the Minister of Organization Department of Dongchuan Province - Jiang Hongguo!
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. How dare you come here alone?" Jiang Hongguo said calmly as he picked up a cup of tea on the table.
Luo Hui smiled and said: "Thank you, Minister Jiang, for your compliment. Don't we need to introduce ourselves to each other when we meet for the first time?"
"That's not necessary. You know the Dragon King, you know me, and you... I also know it. Sit down." Jiang Hongguo said.
Luo Hui curled his lips and actually sat down, but turned his head and smiled at King Mo Long: "Dragon King, I wonder if Brother Wu Long's hand has been connected? Mr. Zhong Houde should have recovered a little bit."
Are you coming?"
This is really a pot that should not be opened. King Molong's face fell instantly, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Hui, I will record all the things about Houde, Wulong and Polu in your account book.
It's a good job, and you should pay it back when the time comes."
"Pay off the debt? I don't owe you any debt, Dragon King. If you really want to say it, it's you who paid it yourself. As a human being, you have to figure out who owes whom. Don't mess up, otherwise it will be embarrassing and big." Luo
Hui took out his cigarette, lit it and smoked it, with a smile on his face.
Upon hearing this, King Mo Long slammed the table and shouted: "Luo Hui, how dare you tease me?!"
"So what if I'm teasing you? Do you still want me to apologize to you? You've been kicked in the head by a donkey and you're daydreaming!" Luo Hui said with a sneer.
Mo Longwang couldn't help but raised his palm and was about to slap him away, but Jiang Hongguo shouted loudly: "Dragon King, calm down. You are also a senior after all. You were angered by a few words from a junior. Where is your face?"
King Mo Long stopped his hand in mid-air and his chest heaved violently, but he still fell down. He said to Jiang Hongguo: "Minister Jiang is right, I was too impulsive."
Jiang Hongguo hummed lightly, looked at Luo Hui with a smile on his face, and asked Luo Hui word by word: "Where is Hong...Lian...?"
Luo Hui's body tensed up in fear, and Jiang Hongguo finally couldn't hold it any longer!