When Bai Jing and Wang Zhuo were talking, Yangcheng Yue Tianshan.
The entire mountain was surrounded by barbed wire. At the foot of the mountain, there was a sound of breaking porcelain from a four-story single-family villa.
The study room is luxuriously decorated, with rich gold wooden structures everywhere. The bookshelf is filled with rare ancient books, and there is no dust on them. It seems that the owner of this place loves reading books very much.
There were two people in the room at this time, one of whom was sitting on a golden nanmu chair. He looked to be in his fifties. His facial features were not very harmonious, there was a scar on the left side of his face, and his eyes were extremely cold and deep. He was wearing dark red handmade silk.
Pajamas, under his feet, a cloisonné enamel colorful auspicious cloud cup shattered on the ground.
A maid in a light blue floral skirt wanted to come in to clean up the debris, but he waved her away.
"Third Master, a total of four batches of collections totaling five million were robbed. All the brothers who collected the money had their hamstrings broken." The standing man said. He looked in his thirties. He was wearing a brand-name casual suit and looked calm.
There is a handsome and elegant temperament in his face, and the polished leather shoes give people the feeling of a successful person. If Wang Zhuo were here, he would definitely recognize that this person went to Moscow with Jin Yun's father Jin Yidong, and he was Jin Yidong's right-hand man.
establish.
The old man sitting is none other than Jin Yun's grandfather, Mr. Jin Sanye of Yangcheng.
Jin Sanye’s real name is Jin Guohua. He is the third in the family and has been around for a long time. Except for the older generation, no one dares to call him by his first name. Jin Guohua’s father was once a veteran of the 3rd Column of the Northeast Field Army, a veteran of the 40th Army who was famous on the Korean battlefield.
After being killed in the Korean battlefield, Jin Guohua lost control and naturally learned the art of sneaking around. He almost didn't eat peanuts during the severe beatings.
After living in confusion for more than thirty years, Jin Guohua's deceased father's comrade-in-arms went to serve as the commander of the Tianya Military Region. The subsequent commanders were also from the same faction and were all Jin Guohua's uncles. From then on, Jin Guohua's fortunes changed. He not only opened the first KTV and bathing center in Yangcheng, but also
In the 1990s, he went south to smuggle electrical appliances and cars, and went north to destroy Russia's wealth.
By the beginning of the century, he was already a master in Yangcheng who could overturn countless rotten fishes with just a few steps. However, he kept an unusually low profile from beginning to end. There were legends about him in the world, but few people had seen his methods.
He was very well maintained and looked to be in his fifties. In fact, he was about to celebrate his 66th birthday this year. Hearing this, he was silent for a while, and then Jin Guohua said, "Go and talk to Yidong."
Zhang Jian hesitated for a moment and then said: "Brother Dong accompanied Hu Guangming to Thailand."
Jin Guohua raised his head and looked directly at Zhang Jian, his gaze was like an eagle and his momentum was like a tiger's. This was an instinct he had honed over thirty years of living in Qi and cultivating his body. Zhang Jian did not dare to raise his head and look directly at him, as large beads of sweat dripped down.
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"When I go to Thailand, I call him and ask him what to do."
Zhang Jian's voice became more and more respectful, "Brother Dong's phone is turned off, so we can't contact him temporarily."
Jin Guohua thought for a moment and asked, "Is it Hu Guangming's daughter who never woke up?"
Zhang Jian nodded and said: "Mr. Hu heard that Brother Dong knew the White Dragon King, so he asked Brother Dong to accompany him to visit him. His daughter has been in a coma for half a year and is almost covered with sores."
Jin Guohua sneered and said: "After reading the Chinese qigong master, are you going to go abroad to find it? Forget it, I know his daughter and Yun'er are good friends. When Hu Guangming comes back, send me two flower baskets to visit."
Zhang Jian nodded and then heard Jin Guohua say: "Who did it? Is there any news?"
"It's a gang that has sprung up recently in Yangcheng, and the leader is Xiong Shuangming." Zhang Jiandao: "He said on the road that he would set up a stick at the end of the world. Behind it is the way of the provincial department Zhang."
Jin Guohua smiled disdainfully and said: "Leave him alone for now. Find someone to tell him that he has a share in the underground casinos and banks in Yangcheng and Shangxing. From now on, the security company will be used to collect payments, and the injured brother will be raised for the rest of his life."
Zhang Jian was stunned. Damn it, this is proof that the older you get, the less courageous you become!
Seeing Zhang Jian's reluctance, Jin Guohua couldn't help but smile and said: "Xiao Jian, he wants to die, so we will help him choose a cemetery. You can go down first."
Zhang Jian had no choice but to bow down, and just as he was about to retreat, the phone in his arms buzzed and vibrated.
After answering the phone, Zhang Jian's face changed in various ways. "Okay! I understand."
After he put the phone back in his pocket, he whispered to Jin Guohua: "Third Master, another 1.1 million was robbed. The brother who made the deposit has a deep concussion and is in danger of being in a vegetative state.
Jin Guohua waved his hand and said: "I know, do as I say."
Zhang Jian did not move, and continued with a complex expression: "Then Xiong Shuangming was shot, and his life or death was unknown. His money was robbed. It was a man and woman in their twenties."
After hearing this, Jin Guohua was still neither happy nor angry and said: "Call the police and let the police arrest them. As for Xiong Shuangming, if he dies, let his whole family follow him. If he does not die, more people will follow him in the end.
die."
Seeing Jin Guohua say these words calmly, Zhang Jian immediately became excited and turned around.
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In the suburbs of Yangcheng, in the deserted alley, inside the Jinbei car.
Bai Jing didn't have any aura in her body and looked calm as she waited for Wang Zhuo to speak.
"Okay, you win!"
After a dull moment, Wang Zhuocai said: "But I have a small condition. Can you help me introduce someone who can read these books? To be honest, although I know most of the words in the book, I don't quite understand them when they are put together.
What does it mean?"
"It's easy, give me another six hundred thousand."
In Bai Jing's words, six hundred thousand seemed as simple as six yuan.
"Why don't you go grab it!" Wang Zhuo said angrily: "It costs 600,000 to introduce someone. When the time comes, let him teach me, will it cost 6 million or 60 million?"
Bai Jing said: "Only six hundred thousand."
Wang Zhuo was stunned, "No way? You mean you can teach me?"
Bai Jing twisted her fingers around her long hair and said, "What? I can't do it?"
"You are too young. Are you twenty years old? There are thousands of books in a room. How can you understand every one of them?" Wang Zhuo didn't believe it: "If your master is still about the same, your age has betrayed you."
experience.”
Bai Jing glanced at Wang Zhuo and asked, "Are you a casual cultivator?"
Wang Zhuodao: "Yes, but are you going off topic?"
Except for the malicious smile just now, Bai Jing had always looked calm and calm. She said to Wang Zhuo: "If you have a sect, you should know that even if I help you introduce my teacher, he will not teach you anything. And you
Each stolen book contains a unique view of Taoism. If you want to teach the Tao of any sect to others, it must be tested. Regardless of your character, your character must be good, and one of them is indispensable. But you chose
If you directly steal someone else's way, if I don't hunt you down until you are reduced to scum, are you worthy of the sect and the founder?"
Before Bai Jing could finish speaking, Wang Zhuo interrupted: "Six hundred thousand, deal!"
"Okay! When you enter my house, you must know the rules. I will educate you on the rules first."
Wang Zhuo waved his hand hurriedly and said: "Why do you want me to come to your door? I am not worshiping you as my teacher!"