In the office of the Dongchuan Provincial Organization Department, Jiang Hongguo held a cigarette in his hand and did not smoke it, letting the smoke fill him up and make him cry.
"Honglian, Xiaofeng, do you miss me? Why don't you even give me a dream after you've been gone for so long? Do you know how much dad and grandpa miss you?"
"What a shame, Zheng Cheng. If it weren't for your ambition to reach heaven in one step, you would let my daughter and grandson go with you? You are so cruel. You will die if one of you dies. Why do you want both of them to die too?"
Take it away, are you blaming me, an old guy, for not supporting you?"
"How many times have I told you to take it step by step and never be impatient, but have you listened to me?"
"Haha... Honglian Xiaofeng, don't worry, I have laid a trap. As long as that kid Luo Hui dares to show up, I will have him killed immediately!"
The phone's ringtone suddenly rang rapidly, and Jiang Hongguo's eyes suddenly widened. The phone that rang was a new one he bought recently. He had not disclosed the number of this phone, but the number stored in it was.
Many, many.
Picking up the phone and looking at it, Jiang Hongguo immediately burst into laughter and said, "Honglian, Xiaofeng finally showed up, and Luo Hui will go down to accompany you soon!"
"Hello?" Jiang Hongguo sneered.
"I'm in Beicheng."
"Very good. What you want at home will be achieved as soon as things are finished."
"Thank you, Minister Jiang."
"kindness."
After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hongguo picked up the phone and called King Mo Long. When King Mo Long heard that the man was actually in Beicheng, he also had a cold smile on his face.
As one of the four major lords of Dongchuan, King Molong thinks that he knows the intruder quite well. They all work in the same lane, how many good people can there be? Even if he goes to Beicheng, as long as he does not violate King Molong's bottom line,
He would only open one eye and close one.
After King Molong received the call, he immediately went to arrange for people to go down.
Not long after, seven or eight people appeared in King Molong's mansion, including Wu Long, who had lost an arm.
"The target is in Beicheng, you can go." King Molong said lightly, and then all those people walked out.
Soldiers are more valuable than more expensive. Moreover, Luo Hui has no foundation in Beicheng, so there is no need to send so many people. Moreover, the few people this time are all people he has carefully selected and trained during this period.
It's not a big problem if one person goes up against ten or more.
Moreover, he has already learned the news. Does Seoul know about it? This time it seems to be fun again.
Seoul.
This is the most prosperous city in the entire Dongchuan Province and is also the provincial capital. How many people on this land want to squeeze in front of others with red eyes, but how many can only be severely trampled by the ruthless footsteps of others.
Turned into a pile of ashes buried in loess.
In this land, how many people have tried every means to gain power, and plots such as killing brothers and killing fathers may not necessarily only appear on TV.
The first family in Seoul, the Luo family.
There are many houses around the Luo family's location in Seoul, and these houses are built around an extremely luxurious villa. Almost two-thirds of these houses are unoccupied, and there are actually few people living in them.
There are no people named Luo.
In that extremely luxurious villa, there was only a man in his forties sitting on a master's chair with his eyes closed and meditating, but he was holding a photo frame in his hand.
"Dong dong."
There were several knocks on the door. The man opened his eyes slightly and said, "Come in."
The door was pushed open, and there was a dignified woman in her thirties wearing a discreet white suit and white stockings. She had fair cheeks with a blush, red lips and a beautiful nose, and her big eyes were full of words.
The charm and maturity that a woman of this age should have.
"Dr. Luo, there is news that someone is in Beicheng." The dignified woman said calmly.
The man named Luo Dong opened his eyes suddenly, then looked at the dignified woman and said with a smile: "There is a chair over there, bring it over and sit down and rub your shoulders for me."
The dignified woman smiled, moved a chair and sat behind the man. Her slender white hands began to knead gently and orderly. But her eyes were looking at the photo frame the man was holding.
There were four people together inside, two boys, a girl and a five-year-old child.
One of the two men looked exactly like the man she pinched her shoulders, and the other man also had a very similar appearance. As for the woman, she was so beautiful that it made people feel suffocated. Even the equally beautiful man was known as Seoul's No. 1
She is such a beautiful woman that she cannot bear a trace of jealousy in her heart.
"Dr. Luo, are you still thinking about her?" The dignified woman hesitated for a moment before asking.
The man smiled slightly and said: "I remembered her for three years and pursued her for five years, but in the end she became his woman. Now I have thought about her for more than twenty years in total, and I can't forget her."
There seemed to be a hint of jealousy in the eyes of the dignified woman, and she said, "Dr. Luo, you are a real man. Women who look down on you are because they are not so lucky."
"Don't say nice things to me. If I want to hear these words, I can queue up and be dispatched to Seoul City from here." The man said calmly.
The dignified woman smiled slightly and said, "Ziqing will remember it."
"Use your hands harder." The man said in a somewhat erratic voice.
Wei Ziqing nodded subconsciously, put more force on his hands, and said, "Director Luo, who will you send this time?"
"Let Fulongxiang go, no matter how much others go, it will be in vain." The man said.
Wei Ziqing's eyes were startled and he said, "Do I need to go to Fulongxiang?"
"Well...he has Huo Yingxiong by his side. The only one on my side who can fight against Huo Yingxiong is Fulong Xiang, and the others can't do it," the man said.
Wei Ziqing nodded. In fact, no one in Seoul or even the entire Dongchuan Province knew about Fulong Xiang, but Wei Ziqing knew that Fulong Xiang was the most powerful trump card of the man in front of him!
"Okay, come here first." The man said with his eyes closed, his tone lukewarm.
Wei Ziqing smiled again, put his hand on the man's shoulder and walked in front of the man. He didn't move the chair over but sat directly on the man's lap.
He removed his hand and placed it on the button of his tight-fitting suit. There was no shyness in his face, only his big eyes were seductive and blurry.
He slowly took off his suit, revealing the white shirt that was held up by his breasts. After several movements, Wei Ziqing was already naked from the waist up in front of the man.
"Don't play this trick, I don't like women with mothers-in-law." The man did not open his eyes, but his voice was slightly dissatisfied.
Wei Ziqing curled his lips and stood up without saying anything. He took off the suit shorts and white stockings that had just covered his buttocks. He bent down and his body was round. There was no underwear to cover it, only the ones that came down from the waist.
Just a belt.
Since she met this man, she has never worn a pair of conservative underwear again, because it was his taste.
He unzipped the man's zipper and buried his head. After going up and down several times, the man yelled at Wei Ziqing that something was wrapped in his mouth. He took out a tissue from the side and wiped it, and then heard the man say
:
"We can let Fulongxiang go."
Wei Ziqing nodded and put on his clothes and walked out. When he heard the door closing, the man opened his eyes and looked at the people in the photo frame.
With a slight curl of the corner of his mouth, the man took out the photo, but tore off the head of the five-year-old child inside!