"You rest for a while, I'll make something to eat." Rouyu lowered her head and entered the kitchen, leaving Zhihao alone in the living room, looking out the window in trance.
In the evening, Mr. Long sent someone to deliver the prepared darts.
After dinner, Zhihao received a call. The caller asked Zhihao where to send the things. Zhihao thought for a while and asked the person to put the paper bag under the grass behind the garbage bin in the community. Zhihao saw it from the window.
After the person walked away and there was no one around, he quietly went downstairs to retrieve the paper package.
In the paper bag were fifty willow darts, a pistol, bullets, and a silencer.
Zhihao threw two darts. They felt very good in the hand. They were small and delicate. They were nailed onto the bullseye of the wooden board silently and were half-entrenched.
"I read the newspaper today and there was a piece of bankruptcy news. I guess it was Mr. Long's handiwork. That company will be Mr. Long's next acquisition target." Zhihao put down the newspaper and said to Rouyu.
"Really?" Rouyu smiled, "Dad, he is taking care of himself step by step."
Hu Baiqiang's study.
Hu Baiqiang exhaled a thick stream of smoke from his nose, took a sip of tea, and stared at a calligraphy and painting opposite the desk in trance.
It was a freehand painting of "Red Cliff Nostalgia", accompanied by powerful regular calligraphy. Big waves were surging under the cliff, constantly impacting the towering cliffs, tenaciously persevering, just like Hu Baiqiang's inner world at this time, like giant waves
It rolled and couldn't calm down for a long time.
Hu Baiqiang looked solemnly as he looked at the calligraphy and painting, as if he could understand some towering secret from the calligraphy and painting.
After a long time, Hu Baiqiang sighed secretly and slowly looked back.
It seems that in terms of strength, I am still far behind the old leader. I only have a great ambition, but when will my dream of unifying the city's underground society be realized?
Now Long Tianxiang is getting closer and closer, and he has to sit down and talk with him, but why should he talk to the old leader now? What winning bargaining chip does he have? Gang power? Economic strength? Hu Baiqiang shook his head.
There is no comparison between them. Now they are clearly at a disadvantage in every aspect.
Hu Baiqiang picked up the phone, thought for a moment, and dialed a number, "Fang Ming, come over here, yes, right now."
20 minutes later, Du Fangming arrived.
"Fang Ming, sit down." Hu Baiqiang stretched out his hand and motioned for Du Fangming to sit down.
"Brother, do you need my younger brother to take action?" Behind the lenses of the gold-rimmed myopia glasses, a pair of bright and intelligent eyes shined.
"Yeah." Hu Baiqiang smiled knowingly and nodded.
"I have two people at my disposal now. One has practiced hard qigong and can easily deal with three or five people. Although he is not invulnerable, ordinary weapons cannot hurt him. The other is extremely agile and can climb over walls and trees as if walking on the ground.
, his marksmanship is quite good, and he always hits the mark with every shot." Du Fangming is a treasure trove.
"Well, very good, we need people like this now, the more the merrier." Hu Baiqiang smiled.
"There are also a few brothers who are also very skilled."
"Very good. Fang Ming, let's start taking action. Keep an eye on those places. If you don't believe that the old dragon's girl won't show up, as long as we catch that girl in our hands, we will take the initiative. Hmph, let's take a look when the time comes.
Who can have the last laugh?" Hu Baiqiang smiled coldly, looking cold and deep.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Du Fangming nodded respectfully.
"Tell your men not to touch a hair of that girl. If the girl is damaged, she will be of little value. If she dies in our hands, the old dragon will turn his back. You know the old dragon's methods, young man
Who dares to offend Long Tianxiang at that time?" Hu Baiqiang said calmly.
"I have heard this from my elder brother. In a fit of rage, the old leader once killed three gangs in one night, leaving no trace of them alive."
"Yes, even though Boss Long is old now, he still can't be underestimated." Hu Baiqiang paused, "As long as we catch the old man's precious daughter in our hands, we can have a showdown with the old boss, and we will make a lot of money.
Good thing. It’s not a good time to go into a big fight now. The police are very aggressive in cracking down on gangs and criminals, so we can’t get into trouble.”
"I understand what Big Brother means. Should we use the police now? Big Brother spends no less than millions on them every year."
"No, we have some people from the police, but we can't use them now. We have to rely on ourselves." Hu Baiqiang looked up at the calligraphy and painting again, and was silent for a moment. Suddenly, an imperceptible light appeared in his eyes, and he was fierce.
Said, "We'll see!"
Zhihao woke up early, and the sky was still dark. It was gray and not as refreshing as the morning light. The air was full of moisture. Zhihao knew that it would rain today. Yesterday's weather forecast mentioned that there would be a small amount of rain.
to moderate rain.
Zhihao saw that it was still early and Rouyu was still in a sweet dream, so he quietly went downstairs and walked slowly on the lawn. The feeling of practicing last night reappeared again during the peaceful walk.
Zhihao silently memorized the chapters and words in "Internal Strength and Mental Methods" while concentrating his thoughts. During the early morning walk, he felt the rush of heat in his body. He suddenly felt a hundred times more energetic, refreshed and refreshed.
Zhihao has now reached a very high level in his practice of inner strength and mental skills. Even Zhihao himself is not aware of this.
These days, although Zhihao's nerves have not relaxed for a moment while protecting Rouyu, Zhihao's ability to adjust is quite good. When the tense nerves relax, it is when Zhihao is practicing his internal skills. At that time, Zhihao's nerves are relaxed.
Hao, you will unknowingly enter a state where you forget both things and yourself.
Zhihao has practiced the practice method in "Internal Strength and Mental Technique" from beginning to end. Although he has not reached the level mentioned in the mental method, Zhihao still feels that he has made rapid progress. Zhihao believes that given time, he will be able to reach the level set by his predecessors.
At that time, my skills will take an even greater leap forward.
Zhihao practiced patiently and waited patiently for that moment to arrive.
The training of physical potential is often independent of people's will. Various situations may arise, and haste often makes waste. Zhihao naturally knows this, and Zhihao has a lot of patience. Zhihao has recently,
He felt better and better, but he didn't make rapid progress to the next level. Zhihao understood in his heart that it wasn't that he couldn't practice the method, but it was a matter of time.
There were just some areas that he couldn't fully understand yet. Zhihao secretly thought that after all these things were dealt with, he would go to the seniors and ask for advice.
Zhihao bought breakfast. Rouyu had already gotten up, finished washing, and was sitting on the sofa waiting for Zhihao.
Rouyu is dressed casually, clean and neat, full of energy, giving Zhihao the feeling of being casual but full of vitality, and showing a trace of aura in casualness, which makes people look cute.
Zhihao felt a bit of generosity in his heart, and his feeling for Rouyu added the tragic feeling of dying. Zhihao secretly admired Rouyu. A weak woman could have such lofty sentiments, which made even men feel embarrassed.
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Zhihao glanced at Rouyu silently, put the breakfast on the coffee table, turned around and went into the bathroom to wash up.
What is Rouyu doing at this time?
Rouyu was eating breakfast sweetly. Zhihao had finished washing. When he came out of the bathroom, Rouyu had eaten most of it, which made Zhihao surprised. As soon as Zhihao sat down on the sofa, Rouyu said with a smile,