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Chapter 47: The Rivers and Lakes Gone

Yang Qing cursed loudly, and his arrogance was still the same as before. Let alone such childishness, even if he really killed him, it might not scare him. This is the unique toughness of an old gangster who has been around for thirty years. Otherwise, Long Kaijiang would also

He will not be sent to deal with the aftermath.

Liu Handong pulled him up and asked him: "Yang Qing, do you know where you went wrong?"

Yang Qing still said the same thing: "Kill me to death if you dare, otherwise I will have to kill you even with my last breath."

"Then go down and think about it." Liu Handong kicked him down again. This time the rope was lengthened a bit, and he fell from the sixth floor to the third floor. The nylon rope had no elasticity, and the whole person connected to the chair was like a weight.

If it falls, I don’t know if it will fall to the bottom and fall to death, but Yang Qing’s expression does not change at all, he is indeed a tough guy.

Liu Handong pulled him up again and asked him again: "Yang Qing, do you know where you went wrong?"

"Fuck you, kill me if you dare, what are you doing with all these tricks!" Yang Qing suddenly had veins on his neck, and he was furious. He was the eldest brother who had been famous in the world for a long time, and he couldn't lose his face by being played like this by two juniors.

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Liu Handong was about to kick the chair away, but was stopped by Wang Xing.

"Don't stop me, I will really kill him today!" Liu Handong shouted.

"You can't eat alone, let me play too." Wang Xing said, flying up and kicking Yang Qing. The wheels of the newly purchased pneumatic swivel chair were fully lubricated and spun quickly on the smooth cement floor.

, Yang Qing was so dizzy that he quickly approached the edge of the floor and fell down again. This time he fell to the first floor. He was only 1.5 meters short of hitting the steel bar below.

After all, he was fifty years old. He was so dizzy that he was hanging upside down. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his face. His head was covered with smelly sweat. The hot, bitter and salty sweat flowed into his eyes. He was so confused that he opened his eyes.

No, this time the two thugs upstairs did not rush to pull him up, but left themselves here to hang out.

Yang Qing wanted to save himself, but Wang Xing was very good at tying ropes. He tied them tightly and couldn't untie them at all. Looking around, he saw that the desolate construction site was overgrown with weeds, which was as tall as a person. He could see it far away.

The rusty barbed wire fence is inaccessible here. Except for wild cats, calling for help is useless.

Suddenly, Yang Qing found a newly dug pit not far away. It was rectangular, about 1.8 meters long, and just deep enough for a person to lie down. Next to it were two bags of cement and two shovels.

His heart immediately became cold, and he accidentally discovered that his fighting spirit was completely shattered. He was not joking to scare him, but he really wanted to kill himself. He had even prepared the trap. After killing himself,

Pour cement into it, pour it into a whole block of concrete, and throw it into the Huaijiang River in the middle of the night. No one will notice it, and it will not be discovered for ten thousand years.

After decades of being involved in the martial arts world, it was the first time that he felt that death was so close to him. Yang Qing was dangling in the air, looking at his grave, and couldn't help but think of the mass arrest when he was eighteen years old, and how his friends were shot and killed.

During the labor reform, my father said to himself with tears, Qing'er, stop fooling around outside and join Dad's team as a worker in the boiler factory.

In the end, Yang Qing did not enter the boiler factory, but pulled a tricycle at the train station. From then on, he met Long Kaijiang and embarked on a road of no return. They caught up with the good times this time, and the elder brother of the previous generation was almost beaten.

, the country's reform and opening up, invigorating the market, he and Long Kaijiang borrowed money to buy a yellow-faced car, and they took turns driving it 24 hours a day, making their first pot of gold.

How many years have passed, the yellow-faced guy has become history, and the gangster in front of the train station has become a famous big brother. He has been stabbed and imprisoned. He has drunk all the good wines and fucked all the good girls. He deserves to die.

There were no regrets, but Yang Qing was unwilling to give in. He could not die in this way. The Jianghu eldest brother could be hacked to death with a knife or shot in the head, but he could not be poured into concrete and thrown into the river silently.

At this moment he truly felt fear.

The nylon rope was rising upwards, and Yang Qing was lifted up to the sixth floor again. These two guys were really strong. Yang Qing weighed nearly 200 kilograms, and there were no tools like pulleys. The two of them lifted him up easily.

This time, Liu Handong did not press him to ask if he knew what he had done wrong. Instead, he untied the rope from his hand and handed him a pair of chopsticks.

On the simple broken table were several plastic bags containing cold beans, pig ears and other cold dishes, as well as three bottles of the cheapest Snow Beer. Wang Xing handed him a bottle of beer.

Yang Qing understood instantly that he was about to drink the guillotine. He took the bottle and drank it in one gulp. He wiped the smelly sweat from his face and said, "Happy, let's do it!"

Liu Handong said: "I can't see that you are also a tough guy. I have changed my mind and will spare your life."

Wang Xing continued: "If you want to kill us, you can always accompany me."

Then the two of them laughed and went downstairs.

Under the golden sunset, the back figures of Liu Handong and Wang Xing gradually turned into young Long Kaijiang and Yang Qing. Yang Qing suddenly felt that his eyes were moist, not because he escaped from death, but because these two stupid boys reminded him of the world.

I remember myself back then, fearless of heaven and earth, galloping around the world with pride.

Old, really old, Yang Qing murmured to himself, there was a utility knife on the table, he took it and cut the rope, sat down and drank another bottle of beer, ate a few bites of food, tears filled his eyes, and he burst into tears.

He cried because his own time had passed.



That night, Jin Muchen called Governor Zhu's secretary Dai Jiaming in a nervous mood to inquire about the situation at today's meeting of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.

Secretary Dai smiled heartily and said, "With your boss backing you up, there's nothing to worry about."

"Isn't there an indecent video recently? I don't know who is targeting me, which makes me very passive." Jin Muchen felt a little confident. Although the secretary was the squad leader, Governor Zhu was an official in Jiangdong.

After many years, I still have a strong voice.

"Don't worry, it's just a trick played by foreign hostile forces with ulterior motives. Evil prevails over good, and a person who is upright is not afraid of a shadow. Mayor Jin, are you right?"

"Yes, thank you boss for your trust." Jin Muchen became happy and hung up the phone. After thinking about it carefully, he still felt uneasy, so he called Secretary Cao of the Municipal Party Committee to inquire about the news.

Cao Bin, the secretary of the Omi Municipal Party Committee, is a good old man. He and Jin Muchen have cooperated for many years and have never had any conflicts. It is not that he is easy to bully, but he is well versed in the way of being an official and knows how to delegate power. In recent years, Jin Muchen has been in charge of the economy and has made Omi a great success.

, there are large construction sites everywhere, the government’s income from land sales is increasing, and the two people share the credit, it can be described as a win-win situation.

"Old Jin, it's nothing serious. Let's continue to build a team." Secretary Cao extinguished Jin Muchen's hopes with just one sentence. This video was exposed at the wrong time. It seemed that not only his promotion to Municipal Party Committee Secretary was in trouble, but also Cao Cao's.

The secretary's good move to become deputy governor was also affected.

Mayor Jin is a man of faith, and he has a wide range of beliefs. In addition to Marxism-Leninism, he also believes in Buddhism. He has studied Tantra, Feng Shui, and asked Daomen masters to see the layout of the office and even the city government. In addition, he also believes in various religions.

A miscellaneous mix of fox fairies, weasels, gods, men, witches, etc. In short, he is a very devout believer.

Feeling frustrated but unwilling to give up, Jin Muchen decided to consult the master.

Secretary Wu immediately contacted Master Huang's assistant. Mayor Jin went to the master's shrine overnight. The assistant came to greet him and said that the master was in retreat and could not see guests for the time being.

Mayor Jin has no temper at all. Master is not an ordinary person. Let alone a cadre at the department or bureau level, even if someone at the ministerial level comes, he still has to wait.

He waited until early in the morning before the master came out of the seclusion. His face was exhausted, he was dressed in a yellow shirt, and he had an immortal spirit. When he saw Jin Muchen, he said: "I have been traveling in America. I just returned from crossing the ocean. I am exhausted physically and mentally, and my vitality is severely damaged...

I already knew your purpose of coming on the way, but why are you hindering your career?"

"Please give me some advice from the master!" Jin Muchen was refreshed. The master is the master. His soul left his body and went to the United States to solve troubles. On the way back, he could figure out his purpose with just a few clicks. This magical power is beyond words!

Master Huang muttered something, and suddenly raised his eyes to stare at Jin Muchen. His bright eyes made him feel like sunshine, making him feel warm and comfortable.

"There is a white tiger by your side! Right!" the master slammed the table and shouted.

Jin Muchen was so excited that he broke into a cold sweat. Xin Xiaowan had no hair on her lower body and was a true white tiger. Even this master could figure it out. Oh my God!

"Indeed, master, save me." Jin Muchen almost knelt down.

Master Huang shook his head and sighed: "You are a dragon, how can you do it with a white tiger by your side? I can't keep this white tiger."

Jin Muchen wanted to ask more questions, but the master waved his hand and said, "I'm tired, let's talk some other time."

Secretary Wu presented the bank card. Master Huang’s fees are very high. The starting price for asking questions is 50,000 yuan, and there is no fixed price for solving problems. Of course, money is a small matter. Master is tired today and his magic power is low. It is better to come back for advice another day.

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Jin Muchen respectfully left the shrine. On the way back, he thought carefully for a long time and finally made up his mind to kill. The root cause of all the troubles was Xin Xiaowan, a bitch. He spent tens of millions to raise her for six years. It turned out that raising her was a hidden danger.

, as long as she is eliminated, his career will be smooth sailing.

He didn't say anything directly, but asked Wu Qingyu: "Do you know what to do?"

Secretary Wu nodded silently.



It was a brand new day. Xin Xiaowan asked her best friend Qiqi to go buy a new car together. The Land Rover was still being repaired. She took Qiqi’s Fiat 500 to the JEEP 4S store and asked to buy a two-door Wrangler. The sales manager personally received her.

, Beverage and Candy Magazine waited on me to explain the history and performance parameters of the Wrangler to the two aunts.

Women are not interested in this kind of knowledge, only what looks good. Xin Xiaowan covered her face with her delicate hands and let out a delicate yawn. She picked up the magazine. On the back cover was an advertisement for Omega watches. Daniel Craig was wearing a suit and holding it.

The gun and the Omega Planet Ocean diving watch on her wrist immediately reminded her of Liu Handong.

"Stop talking nonsense. We have already learned about it online. Let's just issue the invoice and swipe the card." Qiqi helped Xin Xiaowan make the decision. This young woman married a wealthy businessman from Hong Kong. Her husband didn't come often. She had been living in Omi. In fact, she was also a wealthy businessman.

The second wife, so she and Xin Xiaowan fell in love and became good sisters.

The salesperson opened the order and presented the POS machine. Xin Xiaowan took out her platinum card to swipe, but the money could not be swiped. She tried again, but it still didn't work.

Xin Xiaowan took out her mobile phone and called the bank's customer service hotline, but was told that your card has been frozen.


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