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Eight hundred and fiftieth IX night into the house

At the beginning, Chen Taizhong really didn't know how to deal with He San. In any case, he gave the money to Yuanwang Company or paid it in full. This was not a big deal.

Moreover, the He brothers colluded with Tan Chao for their own development needs, and their motives were understandable. Therefore, at the beginning, Chen Taizhong's plan was to interrupt this man's actions and warn him not to do anything to the Agricultural Bank of China building.

That’s the idea.

In fact, the Agricultural Bank of China building has nothing to do with him, but isn't this just an excuse? Since the Agricultural Bank of China is in deep water, Chen Taizhong doesn't mind using it to divert the other party's thinking.

At two o'clock in the morning, after he entered He San's house, he didn't do anything rashly. He rummaged around randomly for a while. Unfortunately, he found nothing except about 200,000 yuan in cash.

It was fitting that He San was unlucky. Chen Taizhong was asking where to look for it when Leng Buding saw Boss He's cell phone on the bedside table and took it over to look through, saying he wanted to see if he could find Tan Chao's phone number.

He has only met Tan Song among the two Tan brothers. Although he has planted spiritual consciousness in him, so there is no need to worry too much, but Tan Chao's reputation is much louder than his younger brother.

Bad thing right?

Who would have thought that a problem would arise after this search. Not only did Chen Taizhong find Tan Chao's phone number, but he also found the name of Liu Wangnan's enemy, "Hu Fangfang", on it.

Could this Hu Fangfang be the same Hu Fangfang? He thought about it and thought it was very possible. When Tan Song went to Fenghuang, he went with Hu Tulong, and He San knew Hu Fangfang. Isn't that normal?

Thinking of this problem, he unlocked He San's six senses, slapped him twice in the face, woke up He San who was sleeping soundly, and made a magic formula to isolate the sounds inside and outside.

Mr. He was sleeping soundly in a daze, only to feel a sharp pain on his face. When he woke up, he subconsciously shouted, "Which bastard beat me?"

"I'm beating you up, you bastard!" Chen Taizhong didn't bother to say anything more. He directly pushed the man from the bed to the ground, "Let you wake up!"

Soon, He San understood what had happened and looked at Chen Taizhong standing there. He sighed first, then pointed at the woman on the bed, "What did you do to her?"

She was a woman in her thirties, with a fair appearance, probably Mr. He's Xiaomi. Chen Taizhong said I wanted to do something with her, but do you think I'm so insatiable?

He didn't answer He San's question, but nodded to him with a smile, "Do you know Hu Fangfang? She's pretty awesome."

Hearing this, He San was immediately startled. He looked Chen Taizhong up and down, wondering if that was what he said? However, there was a puzzled look on his face, "I know her, is that weird?"

?”

"Tsk, why can't you speak properly?" Chen Taizhong raised his leg and kicked him to the ground. He took out a three-sided military thorn with a blade about a foot long and danced it twice in his hand, "Figure out what is going on now."

Are you okay?"

Looking at the three-edged military thorn, Mr. He understood more and more that it was indeed a time-honored gangster. Nowadays, few people play with this thing on the road.

The triangular military thorn became popular ten years ago. When this thing pricks a person, it creates a triangular gash. Not only is it difficult to sew up, but the blood groove for bleeding is much thicker than an ordinary small dagger, and the consequences of pricking it are much more serious.

many.

The gangsters at that time fought much more violently than today's gangsters. Mr. He himself also came from that era and had used a three-edged spatula to let go of human blood. Of course he knew the dangers involved.

Nowadays, the machetes in the hands of gangsters are much inferior. As long as you be careful when cutting people, the trauma will be more serious. The injuries look a bit scary. Most of the steel mouths are not very good, unlike the three-edged scraper.

One knife strike might kill you.

Looking at Chen Taizhong standing there, He San had no intention of threatening or intimidating him. In the middle of the night, someone came directly into his residence. He must be someone from the street. There was no point in talking so much nonsense.

Moreover, the other party was not masked, which made Mr. He more and more convinced that if he did not give the other party an explanation, I am afraid there would be a big problem. He was not afraid of being remembered at all.

"Brother, what can you say?" He San finally regained his quaint tone. He straightened up and sat on the ground. The weather was no longer very cold at this time, and his home had wooden floors. "If you are short of money,

, to tell you a few things, you also know that I, He Laosan, never say anything to my friends on the road."

It’s weird that you don’t have to say anything! Chen Taizhong snorted in his heart, you dare not even buy Han Zhong’s account, and you are trying to fool me? Stop talking nonsense.

"It seems that you are changing the subject?" He snorted and tossed the three-edged knife twice in his hand, which was quite skillful. "I ask you about this bastard Hu Fangfang. It seems that you need to wake up.

"

As he spoke, he lowered his body with a grin, and the three-edged knife in his hand was ready to stab He San's thigh.

"Wait a minute, I said, I said," He San has been mixed up in society, but now he is somewhat arrogant and rich, and he is no longer as brave as he used to be. He really doesn't want to take this stab.

In fact, in the small building where he lives, there are a few children who can beat him, but they are not in the house. As long as he dares to go out and shout twice, the children will come, and the one in front of him may not be able to resist them.

However, what made He San hesitate was not only whether he wanted to suffer the immediate loss, but also whether the other party would kill him. He was also worried about the questions raised by the other party.

Yes, he was a little afraid to mention the word "Hu Fangfang" because it might mean great disaster, so he just tried to change the topic.

But now, the other party accused him of going off topic and defined Hu Fangfang as a "bad woman". Obviously, what he was most worried about had happened.

"I'm not familiar with Hu Fangfang, but I'm a little familiar with her husband Ling Feiyu," he replied thoughtfully. If you don't believe it, you can ask Director Ling, "I really don't know her very well."

While answering, he was wondering in his heart, Ling Feiyu and his wife had always been doing their own thing, so why did they suddenly think of getting so jealous?

Ling Feiyu's father was the former secretary of the prefectural committee of Tongde area, and he married a well-matched wife. However, after seven years of marriage, his wife passed away, and they later married Hu Fangfang.

However, this half-way couple was not as affectionate as his first wife. Ling Feiyu went to Hu Fangfang just because he thought that such a low-status wife would not affect his life and debauchery outside.

At first, Hu Fangfang thought about taking care of her husband, but after trying it a few times, she realized that doing so would only bring humiliation to herself, so she gave up her desire.

As the days passed, Hu Fangfang was no longer willing to be lonely. She went home and home to eat wild food. We are all human beings, and there are always emotions and desires, right?

However, after all, the fire cannot be contained in the paper, and her virtues are not very good. Her affair with Hongxing soon reached the ears of Ling Feiyu. Ling Feiyu originally planned to beat her up, but later found out that the person she hooked up with was actually

There were people like the brother-in-law of the deputy director of the Tongde Finance Bureau, and at that time Secretary Ling had completely retreated to the second line.

In this case, Ling Feiyu could see it, so he made a three-part agreement with Hu Fangfang. You play with yours and I play with mine. However, everyone should not make any big noise. After all, my father still needs to be a man, and I still need to make progress.

.

Family disharmony can also affect the advancement of cadres. Anyway, just don’t make too much noise about the things in your crotch. His meaning is very clear, don’t let the legendary "scandal" turn into being arrested.

in force".

In this way, Hu Fangfang realized that in fact, people can be stolen with confidence. As long as people have fear, their tolerance will be much stronger.

Of course, she is not dissatisfied with her current life. Since she can't control her husband, he doesn't care about her, and her material life is quite good. Apart from the lack of a sense of ultimate belonging, there really is nothing to be demanding about.

So, she naturally accepted the agreement. It was always better to be low-key, and it was not a pleasant feeling to be pointed at behind someone's back.

It's just that those who approach her just want to have fun and leave. Therefore, she is definitely not slow in changing lovers, and her private life is indeed considered bohemian. And when this reputation spreads in a small area,

No one is willing to take her seriously.

Ling Feiyu's father still has some connections, and Ling Feiyu himself is on the rise. Who wants to really offend the Ling family because of a rotten woman?

In short, when others are on good terms with Hu Fangfang, they may be able to contribute some money and effort. Once the novelty wears off, it will be nothing. However, for this reason, Hu Fangfang’s elder brother Hu Tulong and younger brother Hu Tuduo,

I got some help from her.

However, Ling Feiyu sometimes couldn't accept that his wife was so messy. Although he tried to tolerate it, there were occasional conflicts in a small area. Once after drinking, he even said, "Whoever dares to cuckold me?"

Let’s settle the accounts slowly later.”

He San also knew about this rumor, so he doubted whether Chen Taizhong was the man on the road that Ling Feiyu had found.


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