No one noticed that there was a small pinhole camera at the entrance of the store that recorded what happened here and sent it out immediately.
"Sir, there is news from Xuanzhou." As the king's most capable subordinate, Han Zong, who always wears a white shirt and a smart green suit, always has a expressionless expression on his face. Only when facing the king,
Respect will appear on your face.
King, who was heading to the airport, read a document in his hand, signed Long Feifengwu's name, and then said calmly, "There has been no news for twenty-four days."
Lin Zong already knew that as long as it was related to Miss Gu, his son, who even the master said he couldn't see through, would become more normal.
He lowered his head and explained in detail what he had just learned on the phone, "Liu Guixiu was dissatisfied with the small amount of money Shen Chongshan gave her, and made another request, hoping that she would come forward to persuade Gu Dahuai to let Miss Gu return to Shen Chongshan.
We must send her abroad and give her a house."
"This woman is really greedy." King smiled, and the corners of his lips slightly raised with an indescribable coolness, "Keep a close eye and see what Gu Dahuai does. If these two couples are still the same as before, let the earth wolves
Porridge continued to protect him, but he thought a little and took his hand back."
He sent people below to protect Gu Dahuai because of Gu Chen's face. If he really wanted to be shameless, it would only take a matter of minutes to deal with the two couples.
Han Zong nodded and said "yes" solemnly. The ringtone of his cell phone rang again. As soon as Han Zong saw the call, his heart straightened and he quickly said to the king: "It's the master's call."
"Take it, if you have anything to say, my second uncle only likes to tell you first, and then let you tell me." King raised his eyebrows and glanced at the Nokia mobile phone in Han Zong's hand, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.
The cold air passed by, and the meaning in the dull black eyes was unclear.
His second uncle has lost two legs. He is obviously a cripple, but he still wants to control himself. Do you think he is the eldest brother who relies on him for everything?
Han Zong was so shocked by the king's unclear words that chills ran down his back. He carefully rolled down the car window to let the wind blow into his cell phone.
Sure enough, with the interference of the wind, Han Zong quickly hung up the phone.
Turning his head, he saw the current man in power staring at him with a half-smiling expression. Han Zong quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Sir, I already know that you withheld the goods and did not resell them. He was furious on the phone.
Also, Japan has sent people out, and I want you to meet with them after you return to China. It is best to get the orders for next year."
"It seems that once the second uncle's legs are disabled, the inside of his head will also be disabled. Now that the whole world is fighting against terrorism, he still wants to help the evildoers? Tell the second uncle that his nephew is timid and finally redirected the target of the international police.
Leave, I don’t want to be like a fool and send it to the military of other countries to kill him."
King raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and the breath he exhaled was cold and cold, "Let him rest and recuperate at the foot of Wudang Mountain, and don't get killed by a gun as soon as he starts!"
The faint sound was as frightening as the blade scraping against the bone.
As the messenger, Han Zong had no choice but to bow his head and accept the request. He knew very well that if he did not follow the master's wishes honestly, he would end up like those of the older generation in the past, either dead or sick.
Even his second uncle's legs could be used up at the drop of a hat, so he didn't dare betray him in the slightest.
