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Chapter five hundred and tenth a one-shot reveal? Seventh

Inside Toyotomi Golf.

Today, all the service staff in Toyotomi looked nervous and serious. There was no way they had been told by their superiors. They had to laugh even if someone peed on their faces today. Otherwise, they might get caught if they just packed up and left without saying a word.

A terrible end to death.

There is no way, who knows, the people who came today are all powerful figures in Yanjing City, and they are also big bosses in the underworld.

On the artificially paved grass, there are already three people swinging and hitting the ball. One of them is a sixty-year-old man wearing loose casual clothes and a peaked cap, and the other man in his fifties is holding a golf ball in his mouth.

He looked a little arrogant while holding a cigar.

The other one is a man in his early thirties, with a flat face and even his clothes are so ordinary, but the old man has been talking about what he can say in Yanjing City, a center where the highest official power in the country gathers.

The young man who was equally divided said something:

"Hey... I'm old now and it's a little difficult to even hold this club. Jinzhuang, you young people are better, the future generations are scary. I think back then when we were in this grade, we were still carrying guns and fighting against those who bullied us.

The dwarfs of the Chinese people are fighting, how can they be as powerful as you are now."

The number one boss in Yanjing City, and the youngest boss in Yanjing City's history, smiled lightly and said: "Uncle Xu, I was still thinking about why I was not born in your era. The war back then did not help us younger generations.

We can only see it through some books and the media, but we still can't feel how exciting and tragic those years really were. Only those who have experienced such a baptism of iron and blood can be considered a real man.

Absolutely a man."

The old man surnamed Xu smiled heartily and said: "You have a very sweet mouth, but what you said is right. People who have never experienced war will never know how terrible blood is. I ate this kind of blood in the battle back then."

I didn’t even know if I would be able to eat the next meal after one meal. The one I remember most clearly was that it was a battle for high ground. My comrades and my brother and I were hiding in the trenches when an enemy plane fired a shell.

, my brother had half of his head blown off while trying to protect me.”

"At that time, I felt uncomfortable and angry, but I didn't dare to cry or go up to fight against the damn enemy, because I knew that if I rushed out, all the brothers would be in trouble. I took the body of the brother who saved my life.

It was placed next to him, half of his head was missing. But I couldn't throw it down even if I died. We hid in the trench for more than ten hours, and after the final victory, I carried my brother back home."

The old man surnamed Xu was talking with tears in his eyes, and Xiang Jinzhuang took out a tissue and handed it to the old man. His eyes were also a little moist and had a few bloodshot eyes, and his face was very sad and he said: "

Uncle Xu, if you have the chance, take me to meet that hero. He sacrificed for his brothers, for the country, and even more for ordinary people like us. I should kowtow a few times."

But the man in his fifties next to him did have a strange look on his face, as if he was about to vomit. Just think about it, a person spent more than ten hours with a dead body that looked like its head was blown off. That time should be...

How can I bear it? Half of my head is missing!

When the old man surnamed Xu saw the appearance of the fifty-year-old man, he immediately snorted: "You guys who are living in wealth and living with a little bit of capital at home have no idea who paid for your happiness now.

They are some trash that is not even as good as trash!”

The old man in his fifties was none other than King Xuan Li Xuan, another big shot in Yanjing City. When he heard the old man's words, his face turned pale. He wanted to say something, but a voice came from behind him: "Uncle Xu, if I have a chance, I will

Let’s go with Jinzhuang. We, the national heroes, those of us who stand behind them and take advantage of them, have to respect them, and we have to pay homage to them during every year and festival, otherwise they will be too lonely.”

The people who came over were Yang Shilin and Yunque who came over. The old man surnamed Xu glanced at Yang Shilin and Yunque and smiled and said: "You guys are here, little thieves and little birds. I was still talking about why you didn't come to see me, old guy."

Woolen cloth."

The little thief was what the old man surnamed Xu called Yang Shilin. Yunque walked over, took the coat from the guard the old man brought, put it on the old man and said, "Uncle Xu, how can you say that? Xiaoque wants to see him every day.

As for you, you are busy with official duties. The last time you came to my house, you only drank half a glass of wine and left. Hmph...Uncle Xu, you must remember that you still owe me half a glass of wine."

The old man surnamed Xu laughed and said: "You girl, you just like to keep track of my old guy's accounts. Something really happened last time, wait until next time. I will definitely go to your house for a meal next time."

Ahem... remember not to put too much chili next time, as an old man like me can't stand it."

There was a burst of surprise in Yunque's eyes, and he nodded heavily. The old man surnamed Xu turned his head and looked at Xiang Jinzhuang, Yang Shilin, and Li Xuan. These three are all influential figures in the Yanjing underworld today, but behind Li Xuan

Although he has a good relationship with the old man surnamed Xu, in the officialdom, the person who betrays you often is the person with whom you have a good relationship. But this time he had to come forward, otherwise it would be terrible if he waited until the underground gang in Yanjing City.

That's not good.

"Jin Zhuang, the little thief, and Li Xuan, you three are all here, so I won't be procrastinating anymore and just tell you what you have to say."

The three of them nodded at the same time and said, "Uncle Xu, tell me."

"Actually, this matter has nothing to do with Jinzhuang, but I have to give Jinzhuang a shot of vaccination, otherwise you guys don't know what to do to Yanjing. Little thief, Li Xuan, you guys

I don't care about the grudges between the two of you. You can make as much trouble as you like. But I have to tell you not to let it happen openly, otherwise neither I nor Lao Hong will be able to protect you."

"We two old guys have been fighting for a lifetime, and we will have to retire in a few years. Listen to Uncle Xu's words, no matter how deep our hatred is, we have to wait until we two old guys retire before we fight again, otherwise we won't

It’s my fault that we two old guys are bullying the younger ones.” said the old man surnamed Xu.

Although Yang Shilin was a little unwilling in his heart, he didn't expect Li Xuan to say hurriedly: "Uncle Xu, I just wanted to let it go, but this bastard Yang Shilin didn't sell my face at all. Just yesterday.

At night, he actually killed my brother Yang Jue. He was my dead brother and my relative, and his head was cut off like that. Uncle Xu, this is not because I don’t give you face, but because of Yang Shilin.

It’s too much to deceive others.”

Yang Shilin immediately sneered and said: "Li Xuan, you are the evil one to file the complaint first. I have gone too far. Then Yang Jue and his men broke into Luo Yuan Hall to murder my family. You won't let this matter go by, right?"

"

After all, the old man surnamed Xu still stood more on Yang Shilin's side, and immediately shouted: "What?! Li Xuan, you little brat have grown brave, haven't you? Have you forgotten what I said at the beginning? Didn't I say that you two would fight?

No matter how ruthless you are, I won't care who dies, but there are rules in the road and it won't harm your wife and children, so what you do is simply daring!"

But unexpectedly, Li Xuan was not worried at all. He pretended to be aggrieved and angry and said: "Uncle Xu, you have wronged me. Hey, in fact, it was Yang Jue who was too aggressive and I didn't give in at all.

When he did that, I kept warning him that he must not do that. I always kept Uncle Xu's words in mind. But after I knew what happened, when I wanted to teach him a lesson, I no longer had the chance."

As he talked, Li Xuan was so full of tears that he was about to cry. The face of the old man surnamed Xu was full of gloom. He was an old fox who was living as a man. He didn't know that Li Xuan was playing tricks with him? It was just Li Xuan.

The person standing behind Xuan was not him, otherwise he would have been slapped to death.

The old man surnamed Xu didn't want to dwell on this matter. He knew Yang Shilin's temper. It was very likely that the two of them would fight if he didn't dissuade him. As expected, Yang Shilin's fists were already clenched. The old man surnamed Xu could only say: "

Okay, you two don’t need to say anything anymore. Since nothing happened to the little thief’s family and Yang Jue has also received retribution, let’s just clear it up. You all understand what I mean by clearing it out, right?!”

As the superior, the old man surnamed Xu exerted almost all his majesty on Yang Shilin and Li Xuan. Although both of them were unconvinced, they could only nod. But at this moment, there was someone who no one expected.

The person appeared, and when Xiang Jinzhuang and Yang Shilin saw the young man approaching carrying a chicken that looked like a plague, they both asked at the same time:

"Why are you here?!"

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