"Madam, I'm afraid it will be difficult for Yang Xiaole to stay in Guoan." Du Sisi stood in front of Madam at the Xingyun Club and said.
The noble lady slowly raised her head and looked at Du Sisi, lightly parted her lips and said, "Sisi, now it's not a matter of whether he can be in national security, but whether he can be free."
Du Sisi was startled and asked quickly: "Madam, you can't protect him?"
The lady smiled and said: "There is no way, but if I do this, I may have to pay a high price."
Now, Du Sisi was even more surprised, because after knowing her for so many years, she was almost omnipotent. There was nothing in the world that she couldn't do. Du Sisi had never seen Madam's expression like this before.
"Madam, what should we do now?" Du Sisi asked.
"Whatever it takes."
Du Sisi didn't say anything anymore. Madam's words were very clear: save Yang Xiaole at all costs.
At this moment, the pink mobile phone on the table rang. Madam took it and looked at it and immediately answered the call, "Little rascal, are you okay?"
When Yang Xiaole on the other side of the phone heard the concern, he suddenly had the urge to cry. Sister Yun was the best to him. From her words, he could feel Lu Yun's deep concern.
If Yang Xiaole was also in Xingyun Club at this time, he would be very surprised, because he would find out that Lu Yun who was talking to him on the phone at this time was the mysterious owner of Xingyun Club.
It is not difficult to imagine that if Yang Xiaole really knew this, he would be so surprised that his jaw dropped to the ground. In the past, he had guessed many identities of Lu Yun, and even guessed that Lu Yun was someone's lover.
I never guessed that she was the owner behind the club.
"Sister Yun, I'm fine, I made you worry." Yang Xiaole said.
"It's okay. Just be careful these days. This matter has become a bit big."
"Well, Sister Yun, don't worry, I'm fine for the time being." Yang Xiaole was quite depressed. Things seemed to be different from his original plan. Beforehand, he had planned that even if he was going to be caught, he had to take out the real culprit.
Then, instead of like now, the real murderer has not been found, and he has become a street rat. Thinking about it makes me feel fucking depressed.
"Little rascal, I will support you no matter what." Lu Yun didn't want to say anything unnecessary, and there was no need.
"Thank you, Sister Yun." Yang Xiaole also didn't want to say anything else. Would it be useful to say it? It's better to be grateful sometimes and keep it in your heart.
After saying a few words, Yang Xiaole ended the call because the phone in his hand was vibrating and the name Director Ding was displayed on the screen.
Seeing this name, Yang Xiaole knew that he would be scolded to death soon.
He handed the phone to Jiang Lirong, but Jiang Lirong pretended not to see it. Yang Xiaole was so angry that she wanted to press Jiang Lirong to the ground and swell her sexy, round and upturned butt. Of course, she also took this opportunity to go
Feel the flexibility there.
In desperation, Yang Xiaole had no choice but to answer the phone, "Director, are you looking for me?"
"Asshole, how dare you answer the phone? Do you know what trouble you've gotten yourself into?" Sure enough, as Yang Xiaole had guessed, Ding Zi's furious roar came from the phone.
Yang Xiaole was speechless. Why didn't he dare to answer the phone? Besides, if he really didn't answer the phone, Ding Ci would be even more angry. By then, he might want to eat people, right?
"Director, I will never involve you in this matter."
"Implicated? You've already been implicated." Ding Ci felt that he hated iron and found that Yang Xiaole was a talent, but he was also a nuisance. He could cause trouble at any time, and it was not a trivial matter.
"Director, I'm sorry to disappoint you." Yang Xiaole understood Ding Ci's mood.
On the other end of the phone, Ding Ci let out a long sigh, "Yang Xiaole, why are you so impulsive every time? Can't you calm down a little?"
Ding Ci discovered that Yang Xiaole, a bastard, was getting better and better at causing trouble every time, and the troubles he caused became bigger and bigger every time.
"Director, you should also understand me. My beauty salon has just opened, and now you go and see what it looks like after it was smashed by them?" Yang Xiaole did not regret what he had done.
"Then you can't beat them to death. They have committed a crime, but their crime will not lead to death."
"Director, I don't think so. At least, I think they should be happy. At least, I didn't kill them all."
"You..." Ding Ci almost choked and fainted at Yang Xiaole's words. Yang Xiaole still wanted to kill all those people? It was really unreasonable.
The beauty salon was smashed, and Yang Xiaole had the right to be angry, but that didn't mean he could adopt such an extreme method.
Ding Ci is in a dilemma. First, he doesn't know how to deal with this matter now. No matter what, the result may not be good. Otherwise, Pengcheng Guoan will lose two strong generals.
What puzzled Ding Ci the most was why Jiang Lirong was joining in the fun? Why didn't she leave at that time? At that time, Ding Ci thought that only one person could leave, and how many people in Pengcheng Guoan could withstand such a torment?
"Director, no matter what the outcome is, I thank you for everything you have done for me in the past."
Ding Ci was speechless, did you do this again? Yang Xiaole did this every time, did this every time, and wanted to play the tenderness card? If the director had the right to decide their future, he would definitely let Yang Xiaole go. The problem is that things have already gone wrong now.
Yes, he, the director, doesn't have that much power.
"Come back, it's such a big deal, you can't run away." Ding Ci said this from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want to see Yang Xiaole make another mistake.
"Director, I have no intention of escaping. I will go back after the matter is finished."
Ding Ci was stunned for a moment, then asked: "Do you still want to find out the murderer behind the scenes?"
Yang Xiaole said with certainty: "This is necessary, Director, I must find the murderer behind the scenes, otherwise I will never give up."
Ding Ci sighed. He knew Yang Xiaole well and knew that he would definitely dare to do this. He was born in the year of the Ox. Once he made a decision, he would never change it.
"So what if I find him? Do you still want to kill him?"
Yang Xiaole thought for a moment and then replied: "I don't know yet. It depends on my mood. If I am in a good mood, I might spare his life, but I think this is unlikely. Killing one person is a killing, and killing ten people is also a killing."
kill."
"…………"
Ding Ci took the initiative to hang up the phone. Yang Xiaole had made up his mind. No matter how much he said, it was useless. Now, Ding Ci only hoped that someone could help Yang Xiaole and Jiang Lirong. Otherwise, severe punishment would probably be waiting for them.
Yang Xiaole put the phone back in his pocket and turned to look at Jiang Lirong sitting next to him, "Sister Rong, do you regret it now?"
Jiang Lirong directly rolled her eyes at Yang Xiaole and said angrily: "I have no regrets now."
Yang Xiaole smiled stupidly, thinking about it, it seemed like that was really the case, and he regretted it now? It was already too late, there was no turning back when he fired his bow.
"Little brother, what do you mean by head?" Jiang Lirong hugged Yang Xiaole's arm and asked.
Yang Xiaole felt the surging breasts of Jiang Lirong. The elasticity was amazing. Yang Xiaole thought that if he could touch it with his own hands, it would definitely feel better. But unfortunately, he had always been a person with evil intentions but no courage, so he couldn't encourage him.
Have the courage to try it.
"Let us fend for ourselves."
Jiang Lirong was stunned, "Tou really said that?"
Yang Xiaole said: "Sister Rong, I'm afraid no one can help us with this matter."
Jiang Lirong was silent. What Yang Xiaole said made sense. She felt that someone was adding fuel to the fire behind this matter. According to common sense, it shouldn't have been spread out so quickly, but it happened to be spread out in the shortest possible time.
Who is it? Who wants Yang Xiaole’s life?
"Sister Rong, how are you doing there? Is there any news about Qian Hong?" The longer time passes, the more unfavorable the situation becomes for them.
Jiang Lirong shook her head, "Not yet, it should be soon."
Yang Xiaole did not speak any more, but lit a cigarette and squatted there smoking a sultry cigarette. This was so cowardly that he was almost ashamed of himself.
"Little brother, don't worry, there will be clues." Jiang Lirong comforted.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly, "Sister Rong, I have nothing to do with myself. I just hurt you and made you suffer with me."
"Here you go again, talking nonsense again. Sister really ignores you. How do you know that I am suffering by helping you like this? Isn't it just happiness? Besides, I am afraid that I will not be able to stay in Guoan in the future. You will have to support me by then.
I will depend on you for the rest of my life."
"Okay, no problem, what's mine is yours." Yang Xiaole said with a smile, but then he immediately realized that his words were too ambiguous and seemed to be taking advantage.
Sure enough, Jiang Lirong's pretty face was flushed, and she looked so charming, so cute and alluring, it made people have a sinful impulse.
"That's nonsense. You even dare to take advantage of Sister Rong."
Yang Xiaole chuckled and did not dare to speak. At this time, all he could do was giggle.
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Early in the morning, Zhou Xigai rushed to Zhong Shiren's house. He had already heard about Yang Xiaole's murder of three people. At this time, Zhou Xigai was jumping around like a grasshopper on a frying pan. He was afraid.
I was afraid that Yang Xiaole would come to my door.
"Chairman, Yang Xiaole will find us sooner or later, what should we do?" Zhou Xigai lost his usual calmness and was replaced by surprise and fear.
"Why are you panicking? What is there to panic about? What are you afraid of?" Zhong Shiren cursed at Zhou Xigai.
Zhou Xigai was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother. He was paralyzed. How could he not panic at this time? Just kidding, Zhong Shiren wanted to die, but that didn't mean that others wanted to die too.
He was so angry in his heart that he naturally did not dare to speak out or even feel dissatisfied at all. Who told him to be just a secretary?
"Chairman, why don't we do nothing? This is not the way to go," Zhong Shiren said.
"How do you want to deal with it? How can you deal with it? Wouldn't it be like telling everyone that we are the real culprits behind the scenes?" Zhong Shiren scolded: "Yang Xiaole is not a three-headed and six-armed figure. Don't think too much about him.
He has become a street rat now, and he should be the unlucky one, not us."
Zhou Xigai knew this himself, but for some reason, he was always very uneasy. He always felt that something would happen. If things were like what Zhong Shiren said, it wouldn't matter. But could Yang Xiaole underestimate it? Absolutely not.
"Xigai, don't worry, Yang Xiaole is not in the mood to care about us now. Someone is trying to deal with him. His life is almost at risk, so how can he be in the mood to care about us?" Zhong Shiren seemed to be in a better mood, although his face was still full of anger.
There is deep sadness, but now at least it will be comforting.