Zhang Xiaolong's thoughts were interrupted by Fang Ying. He closed the folder in his hand and looked at Fang Ying, who had an angry face. \
"Why did you bribe the members of the investigation team?" Fang Ying asked Zhang Xiaolong, very annoyed, because he was here to investigate.
Zhang Xiaolong didn't care about Fang Ying's anger. No matter where he was, bribing members of the investigation team above was very common. However, Zhang Xiaolong gave him a little more, so he said perfunctorily: "I was about to give you a gift. Look.
Take a look." After saying that, Zhang Xiaolong took out a small dark purple box from the drawer, placed it on the table, turned to Fang Ying and opened it gently.
In the small box, a pair of soft-colored glass red bracelets lay quietly there. Fang Ying was immediately attracted by these beautiful bracelets.
"This is for you." Zhang Xiaolong smiled brightly.
This pair of bracelets is worth nearly 3 million, which is not a lot of money, but this pair of first-class bracelets is of high quality and the material is very rare. Even if you have 3 million, you may not be able to buy it.
Fang Ying looked at the bracelet, quickly regained his composure, reached out and closed the small box.
"Are you bribing me?" Fang Ying asked, his expression no longer as serious as when he came in.
"Don't say it so harshly, this is just a gift given to each other by friends, my subordinate!" Zhang Xiaolong was still confused after looking at Fang Ying, so he simply did it himself, grabbed Fang Ying's hand, and put the bracelet on his hand.
"Look, isn't it pretty?" Zhang Xiaolong looked at Fang Ying's little hands and nodded with satisfaction.
Fang Ying glanced at Zhang Xiaolong awkwardly, withdrew his hand, coughed, and said: "Since you are so sincere, I will force you to do it, but there is no chance of a next time!"
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In a luxurious villa in the suburbs of **, Director Wang was watching the news. On the TV screen, the Bukit Timah Hotel in Singapore was burning. People were panicking. When someone parachuted down from the top of the building, they suddenly remembered the sound of gunfire.
, the falling people have become living targets hanging in the sky.
Wang Dun, who was supposed to be in the United States, was standing behind Director Wang, and the scars on his face were still so shocking.
Director Wang watched the TV and was lost in thought. Wang Dun interrupted Director Wang's thinking and said: "Uncle, this is an opportunity to move Zhang Xiaolong. If we shake Zhang Xiaolong out, the higher-ups will definitely harm him."
"Do we have evidence?" Director Wang asked Wang Dun.
Wang Dun was so eccentric that he seemed to have some special meaning. After his defeat in Huangshan, he was forced to go into exile in the United States. His return was an adventure and not a temporary decision. He would not have returned hastily without certain assurance.
If you can't move to Zhang Xiaolong at once, there is no point at all.
Wang Dun said: "After He Yaoren's death, the person who was most proud of it was Zhang Xiaolong, and the person who benefited the most was Zhang Feng. According to the information from the Shartu family, Zhang Feng replaced He Yaoren and became the trusted knight of the Jazz Association. You don't need evidence to know that He Yaoren is
They killed him."
Director Wang sighed: "Father Zhang is so ruthless! However, it is difficult to deal with such a big matter without evidence."
Director Wang's worries are not unreasonable. Even if they are gangsters, they cannot just pin a matter of international concern on the heads of their enemies. Without evidence, even if they say it, no one will believe it.
Wang Dun said: "Uncle, we are a gang, and we can do things without evidence. The Shaertu family has found He Yaoren's descendants, and they will come forward to avenge Zhang Xiaolong. All we have to do is support them behind the scenes."
Director Wang thought for a moment and nodded: "It's okay to help them, but our Wang family can't get involved, so you don't have to count on the black army. I won't lend anyone to you."
The scars on Wang Dun's face were twisted together, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He went home this time to borrow a group of black-clothed troops to launch an attack on the city. If Director Wang didn't let go, his plan would not work.
Finish.
Wang Dun said in a low voice: "Uncle, Landlord Zhang's power has become stronger and stronger. If we don't concentrate all the power we can, it may be difficult to remove him."
"Stop talking, it's using force again, so you can't think of other ways." Director Wang also wanted to fight, but he knew that he couldn't beat Zhang Xiaolong, so he had to be well prepared if he wanted to fight.
In the underworld and the business world, you must kill the enemy with one strike. If you let the enemy recover, you will be the unlucky one. Director Wang suffered a lot from Zhang Xiaolong, so he will naturally become more and more cautious.
Wang Dun did not continue to persuade, but said: "Since uncle is unwilling to send troops, forget it, but can you do me a small favor?"
"What's the matter?" Director Wang asked.
Wang Dun said fiercely: "Go to hell!"
"Ah!" Director Wang was startled. Wang Dun had already covered his mouth and stabbed Director Wang's heart with a knife: "Uncle, you are old, leave the future of the Wang family to me!"
Director Wang opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Dun in disbelief. He never dreamed that he would die in the hands of his favorite nephew.
"Don't worry! Uncle, I will send landlord Zhang to accompany you soon." Wang Dun said, and stabbed him three times.
Director Wang's body fell back on the sofa, his eyes wide open, and he remained silent. Wang Dun threw away the short knife in his hand, walked into the dressing room next door, and changed into blood-stained clothes.
When Wang Dun walked out again, there were three more people in the office, a black man, a white man, and a yellow man.
"Has everything been taken care of?" Wang Dun asked as he sat behind his desk.
The leader of the white race said: "Everything has been dealt with. All the people who have been with Director Wang have been sent down to accompany Director Wang. The remaining people are all those who are willing to follow you."
Wang Dun looked at the various items on the table. These things used to belong to Director Wang, but now they all belong to him, including the entire Wang family.
Wang Dun ordered: "Phil, Gist, and Xiao Jiang gather the team. Let's go to Taiwan first to kill Ma Tingzhen and cut off Zhang Xiaolong's eyes in Taiwan."
People answer together.
Wang Dun waved the three of them to get ready. He looked at Director Wang's body on the sofa again, with a painful expression on his face, tears dripping down, and he muttered nervously: "Uncle, I didn't mean to kill you.
Yes, I am doing this entirely for our Wang family. Your time has passed, so don’t worry and leave the Wang family to me."
"Woo..." Wang Dun covered his face and cried for a while, but the corners of his mouth raised, crying and laughing at the same time. This man was completely crazy.
"Crazy, they are all crazy, hehe."
Wang Dun cried and laughed crazily. He stood up suddenly, walked around the desk, sat down happily, picked up the phone and called Xiao Jiang back.
Wang Dun took a piece of chocolate and handed it to Xiao Jiang, who was a little confused, and asked: "Do you know Liu Chuan?"
Xiao Jiang nodded, took the chocolate, and at Wang Dun's urging, tore open the package and took a bite. Wang Dun continued: "Liu Chuan is a white-eyed wolf. His eldest brother Chen Si was hacked to death by Zhang Xiaolong, and he even flirted with Zhang Xiaolong.
Scum, simply a disgrace to mankind, are such people qualified to live in this world?"
"No!" Xiao Jiang shook his head and asked carefully: "Boss, have you taken your medicine today?"
"Medicine?" Wang Dun shrugged: "I left the medicine at home in the United States and didn't bring it back. It doesn't matter whether I take that kind of thing or not!"
Xiao Jiang broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and spoke more carefully: "Boss, what are you going to do with Liu Chuan?"
"You take people to kill him, and you must move quickly to avoid being discovered." Wang Dun warned carefully, and nervously looked at Director Wang's body on the sofa: "Keep your voice down, if my uncle hears it, Come, he went back and told Liu Chuan that human ghosts are faster than airplanes."
"Yes! I will be careful!" Xiao Jiang nodded in agreement.
Wang Dun waved Xiao Jiang out. He walked to the wine cabinet and got two large glasses. He put one glass next to Director Wang, raised one himself and said with a smile: "Uncle, cheers, hehe."
In Shenyang, in the mansion that originally belonged to Chen Si, Liu Chuan sat on the small bench where Chen Si sat, holding the fishing rod that Chen Si had used before, fishing by the small pond in the mansion.
And where Liu Chuan stood before, there was Nan Yong.
"The day is really good now!" Liu Chuan hummed comfortably, picked up the wine glass from the small table next to him and took a sip.
Probably because he had been having such a comfortable life, Liu Chuan had become a little fat recently. At this time, the fishing rod jumped a little. Liu Chuan hurriedly put down his wine glass, grabbed the fishing rod and carefully reeled in and released the line. Finally, he caught a two-pound crucian carp. .
"Haha, I finally took the bait."
Liu Chuan laughed loudly, took the crucian carp off the hook and put it back into the pond, and said to Nan Yong: "Yong, I heard that there is chaos again in Heilongjiang. Do you know what's going on?"
Nan Yong replied: "Xu Rongbo wants to unify the Black Alliance and restore the Xu family's past glory, but the internal opposition is too strong. Maybe they will fight among themselves again."
Liu Chuan waved his hand to him, saying that it would be best if the Xu family started to riot within itself, and asked Nan Yong to secretly support several opposing forces. If the Xu family completely broke out, maybe they could complete the great cause of unifying the Northeast underworld.
"It's not bad to be the king of the Northeast." Liu Chuan announced his ambition by the small pond.
Nan Yong glanced at Liu Chuan's back with disdain. It has been more than two years since Zhang Xiaolong arranged for him to sneak into the Leiren Gang. Nan Yong has been following Liu Chuan, watching him step by step become the second generation leader of the Leiren Gang. I also watched him lose his will to fight little by little and become a second-generation ancestor who could only dream about things.
Now Nan Yong has mastered some of the rights of the Lei Ren Gang. If Liu Chuan dies, he will become the third leader of the Lei Ren Gang.
Doesn't Nan Yong agree with Liu Chuan's dream of unifying the Northeast? I'm afraid that after unifying the Northeast, the military will lose harmony at the next moment. The superiors will never allow an organization to completely control the Northeast underworld.
While he was thinking about persuading Liu Chuan, suddenly there was a burst of gunfire outside.