Li Guinan stood respectfully, with a layer of white sweat on his forehead due to nervousness.
On the large screen monitor in front of him, Long Jianyue was sipping wine. After drinking eight glasses of vodka, Long Jianyue suddenly stood up: "For so many years, Baihua Tuan has never failed, and this time it actually happened.
Fold in five people."
"Sister, I'm sorry..." Li Guinan lowered his head deeply: "It's my fault in leadership!"
"You didn't blame Ling Cang for being too powerful, but you took the responsibility on yourself..." Long Jianyue looked at Li Guinan carefully through the camera, and smiled instead of getting angry: "Yes, I appreciate it very much. Men should take responsibility.
The courage of responsibility!”
Long Jianyue was wearing a fiery red dress, revealing her jade-white arms and shoulders, with a deep furrow on her chest. Her lower body was slit high, with only two red streaks sandwiched between them.
With a trace of delicate snow-white skin, it was Long Jianyue's round thighs.
Look at Long Jianyue's appearance again, as delicate and beautiful as a blooming flower bud. The two points of her lips are coated with transparent lipstick, which looks sparkling and even more tempting. But this flower bud is always shrouded in a murderous aura, even for a ruthless character like Li Guinan.
, and never dare to be disrespectful.
"Thank you for the compliment, eldest sister..."
"I was also negligent. The whole thing was not planned well." Taking a deep breath, Long Jianyue said slowly: "I didn't expect that Ling Yang was not only powerful enough, but also trained his son to be extraordinary."
"Sister, don't blame yourself, the responsibility still lies with me." After hearing this, Li Guinan finally felt a little relaxed: "What should we do next?"
"You stay in Minghai first. If there is any movement in Lingcang, report it to me immediately." After a pause, Long Jianyue added: "My vacation should be over, and I will return to China in two days. First,
Let’s go to the capital to handle some matters.”
"Where's the Hundred Flowers Group?"
"Let them go to the capital and wait for their orders."
"yes!"
After the communication link was disconnected, Long Jianyue picked up the wine, put the cup down just as he was about to drink, and dialed a number. After a long time, the other party picked up. This was a video phone, with a fluorescent screen in front of Long Jianyue.
A very handsome man appeared.
This man looks to be in his forties, and he is very well-maintained. He has not lost any of his gracefulness due to the passage of time. On the contrary, he has gained a sense of maturity and stability.
He was wearing a pair of swimming trunks and lying on a lounge chair on the beach. His strong body was covered with scars. There were two beauties on the left and right. One was holding a wine glass and giving him a sip from time to time, and the other was holding a bunch of grapes.
Feed two of them.
In many movies, playboys follow this style, but this man has had experiences that no playboy would even dare to imagine.
"Sima Tian, you are so chic..." Long Jianyue sneered: "But your taste in women has been somewhat lowered, and these two around you don't look very good!"
The two women heard Long Jianyue's words, but they didn't show any displeasure at all. They just waited attentively. Sima Tian took a sip of wine and didn't speak for a long time. There was only the sound of waves coming from around them.
"Hey, Sima Tian, are you mute?"
"I'm not mute, I just don't know how to say it..." Sima Tian smiled coquettishly, raised his hand and pinched a beautiful woman's buttocks: "The two of them are naturally not as good as you, Sister Long. It's a pity.
You are a woman from Lingyang, no one dares to touch you. Besides, they are good in bed and I am very satisfied."
"Don't call me eldest sister, I'm not older than you."
"I know that women are very sensitive to age, but everyone respectfully calls you eldest sister, so I can only follow suit." Sima Tian took off his sunglasses and looked directly at the camera: "Okay, I have said in gossip, Sister Long, you
Just get straight to the point and tell me what you want from me?"
"Ling Yang's son is out of the mountain!"
"Oh?" Sima Tian's expression suddenly froze, and then returned to normal: "Is it Ling Cang? So what?"
"I want you to kill him!"
"WHY?"
"Don't you hate Ling Yang?" Long Jianyue sneered and asked slowly: "It's just more than 20 million. You have worked for him for so many years. Even if you have no credit, your hard work is more than this price! However, he
Not only will I drive you away, but I will also cut off the tendons of your hands and hamstrings!"
"Is it a hand tendon or a hamstring? I have already connected it. This small injury is easy to heal. I, Sima Tian, have suffered many more serious injuries than this. Women say it looks particularly sexy this way." Sima Tian shook his head.
He looked at the scar on his wrist and said, "As for the grudges and grudges from back then, I have long regarded them as nothing."
"It's easy for you to say now. I fought Ling Yang many times back then, but I lost every time!"
"I was young and energetic back then, but now I think about it." After laughing a few times, Sima Tian hugged a beautiful woman and moved his hands up and down: "I have enough money to spend for several lifetimes. From now on, I can enjoy life freely, and there will be no grudges outside.
It has nothing to do with me anymore.”
"It sounds like you want to live the life of a leisurely cloud and wild crane. You are just a person who takes everything lightly. Why do you still carry a communication terminal while sunbathing?"
Sima Tian looked a little embarrassed, and he was silent for a long time before saying: "Even if I am unwilling, it has nothing to do with Ling Cang!"
"Lingyang was developing at its peak, but suddenly he disappeared, and no one knew where he was. His only precious son, he was sent to the mountains to be raised. Since we can't find him, we just need to kill his
Son, he will definitely show up."
"That's true. According to Ling Yang's development speed, everyone speculates that he will become the most powerful person in the world in his lifetime." Sima Tian sneered a few times: "But no one thought that he would be in his prime.
But the rapids retreated bravely!"
"Don't say it's useless, will you kill Ling Cang?"
"Why is this useless? Haven't you heard?"
"What did you hear?"
"Lingyang has developed too fast and has been targeted by the Illuminati." Sima Tian sighed softly, and then said: "Long Jianyue, speaking of it, among the Chinese and the Chinese group, you are also ranked first in terms of comprehensive strength.
He must be in the top ten. But there are some things in this world that you cannot afford."
"Illuminati?" Long Jianyue's heart moved: "Is there really such an organization?"
"The world is divided into two levels. What everyone sees is one, and the other is hidden underground. The Illuminati is underground and is the most powerful organization in the world. Even the famous Freemasons and Rothschilds
The De family will give them three points. As for what they are like, someone with a thorough understanding can probably count them on one hand." Shaking his head slightly, Sima Tian continued: "The water here is too deep, I
They’ve already withdrawn, so why do you need to go?”
"I don't care what the Illuminati is going to do, and I don't plan to challenge them for the time being! I just want Ling Cang's life, otherwise I won't be able to swallow this breath!"
"That's your business, I won't be a gunman for you!"
"We can cooperate. I will provide you with help and you will execute it. We both hate Ling Yang, so it will be mutually beneficial."
"Come on, you don't hate Ling Yang, you love him to death!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Long Jianyue finally couldn't hold back anymore and slammed the table: "Would I love someone who killed my own brother?"
"It's just a joke, don't be angry." Sima Tian spread his hands, no longer so playful, and became a little more serious: "Do you really think Ling Yang killed Long Jianhai?"
"Everyone says so, and Ling Yang himself doesn't clarify it. Is there a second possibility?"
"That's true...but you don't have anyone under your command, so why do you have to cooperate with me?"
"My people are not as good as yours!"
"I like to hear this." Sima Tian nodded slightly: "However, I am enjoying life now and don't want to make any changes for the time being. I will tell you when I change my mind!"
"Sima Tian, I don't believe that your heart is as relaxed as your appearance."
"Maybe..." Sima Tian interrupted the communication after saying this, and looked at the sea in the distance thoughtfully: "Ling Cang... must be sixteen years old, Ling Yang finally released you.
Whether you can take over Ling Yang's career depends on your luck, and more importantly, whether you can survive..."
"Master Tian, what are you thinking about?" A beautiful woman came over and asked in a cooing voice.
Sima Tian regained his playful smile: "I'm thinking about what position I should use tonight!"
"I hate it...it still hurts from last night..."
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The establishment of the new ancient martial arts club somewhat elevated Ling Cang's status. The next day at school, the classmates in the class were all very polite to Ling Cang.
Ling Cang didn't care much about this, but as soon as he entered the class door, he was attracted by a girl.
Among the dark hair, there was a head of yellow hair dangling. Ling Cang almost thought she was a foreigner, but when she walked away, she realized that she was a standard Chinese girl with a somewhat avant-garde hairstyle.
She was wearing heavy makeup, brown lip gloss and eye shadow of the same color, and a light-colored denim suit, and was sitting there listening to her iPod.
There are indeed some girls on campus, all of them look crooked when sitting, standing or walking. But this girl is different. She sits there with her waist very straight. She looks quite stable, but there is a faint feeling of violence around her.
gas.
The girl looked up and saw Ling Cang. Her head did not move, but her eyes followed Ling Cang until Ling Cang sat down on the seat.
"We have a new classmate in our class?" Because the girl was very close to him, Ling Cang spoke in a low voice.
"Not a new classmate..." Shen Fanlei smiled and shook her head: "Her name is Hong Xue. She took ten days off some time ago, so you haven't seen her before."
Ling Cang was about to speak when Hong Xue came over and patted the table: "New classmate?"
"Hello, my name is Ling Cang." Ling Cang adjusted his glasses and then extended his hand to Hong Xue.
"My name is Hong Xue." The other party shook hands politely, and then asked: "Are you the special admissions student from a small place?"
"Yes, but our county is not a small one. Apart from the provincial capital, we have the largest population and the largest area in the province."
"I don't care how big it is." Hong Xue smiled: "Hey, be my follower!"
Ling Cang and Shen Fanlei were stunned when they heard this. Before Ling Cang could say anything, Shen Fanlei asked: "What did you say?"
"Didn't you hear clearly?" Hong Xue repeated the words word for word: "Let him be my follower!"
"Are you kidding? We are all classmates. We can't tell who is in whose class. What kind of place do you think this is?"
"Miss Shen, I'm not bullying him or asking him to do bad things. Why are you so excited?" Hong Xue snorted lightly and said dissatisfiedly: "I have too many things to do alone. , the school doesn’t allow servants, so I have to find a follower!”
"Look somewhere else!"
"Don't worry about where to look for it, Miss Shen. Let them decide for themselves." Hong Xue knocked on the table and discussed with Ling Cang: "If you don't get it for free, I'll pay you."
"Payroll?"
"One thousand a month... Forget it, give me more, one thousand and five." Hong Xue curled her lips and spoke in a polite manner: "The life of you special enrollment students is very difficult, and there are many working-study students outside. Of course. A follower can give you so much, so be content!"
"I'm... contented?"
"Start working today..." After looking Ling Cang up and down, Hong Xue continued: "Let me tell you, there are many people who want to be my follower. If it weren't for your honest appearance, I wouldn't want to!"
"Thank you... thank you, thank you for the compliment!"
"Hey, Hong Xue, are you back to class now?" Liang Xiangyu came over, raised his chin at Hong Xue, and said with a smile: "Ling Cang is my buddy, give me face, don't bully him!"
"Oh, isn't this the deputy director's son?"
"Don't talk about this..." Liang Xiangyu coughed and looked around embarrassedly: "Low-key, low-key."
"I'm not involved in smuggling, so why are you nervous if I don't ask your dad to do anything?" After laughing a few times, Hong Xue continued: "Let's make it clear, I didn't bully him, I planned to make him a follower! "
Liang Xiangyu frowned: "Follower?"
"You can make money, you are not tired, and more importantly..." Hong Xue stretched out a finger and shook it slowly in front of Ling Cang: "As long as I protect you, no one dares to bully you! Don't If you are a special admissions student with no money or power, even if you are a student with some background, won’t you still be bullied?!”
"That's true, who dares to provoke you, Miss Hong, but..." Liang Xiangyu patted Ling Cang on the shoulder and said with some pride: "Ling Cang is the president of the ancient martial arts club. During the period when you were not here, , Guwu has become the largest club in our school!"
"Societies are nothing!" Hong Xue snorted heavily: "Forget about those societies, even the Chaoshan Gang, the Northeast Gang, and the Sichuan Gang are nothing!"