The Dragon King waved his hands and then began to speak: "I'm fine. He deserves to be an old god and the best master in the East. I didn't expect that he has actually reached that level."
Suzaku was moved. She knew that the Dragon King had lost, but she didn't dare to ask.
One day later, the two returned to the Dragon Soul headquarters in the capital.
Dragon Soul's headquarters is located near Chang'an Street. It works in a three-story building. The houses here are only three-story buildings. But the people who can enter this community are the fathers of the Republic. They have high positions and can determine the Republic.
future.
In the community, there are one post every three steps and one sentry every five steps. It is heavily guarded. The world's most advanced security system is installed. There are cameras everywhere. Outside every three-story building, there are sentries on duty with guns and live ammunition.
The Dragon Soul Headquarters is an exception. There are no guards or sentries here. There is only an old man guarding the door in the communication room on the first floor.
This old man's surname is Xia, and everyone calls him Mr. Xia. Usually Mr. Xia seems to have not woken up, always with his head hanging down.
No one knows when he came here. Maybe he came earlier than everyone else. He is indifferent to everyone, as if he is transparent. This makes the members of the Dragon Soul Organization very puzzled.
Knowing why he can work here all his life, everyone actually thinks that he comes here to retire, doing almost nothing and not caring about anything.
The White Tiger God of War walked into the small building and glanced at Mr. Xia, who was still sleeping there with his eyes narrowed.
He shook his head and went upstairs to the Dragon King's office.
Suzaku was already waiting for him.
The Dragon King looked a little tired. Sitting behind the office, he said with a tired expression: "You enter Jiangnan City immediately and bring more people with you. Your main task is to prevent the invasion of powerful foreigners. Anyone who wants to take advantage of the situation and add insult to injury will be killed."
amnesty!"
"Are you okay?"
Bai Hu frowned and said, he could see that the Dragon King was not in a good condition now.
The Dragon King said: "I'm fine. I can recover after practicing for a while. Go quickly."
After the two people left, the Dragon King picked up the red phone on the table and dialed someone's number.
After a while, Mr. Xia from the security room entered his office.
This is the first time that Mr. Xia has stepped into the Dragon King's room in the past ten years. He is no longer as lazy as usual, with a solemn look in his eyes, and asked: "Your Majesty summoned me, the matter must be very difficult!"
The Dragon King looked at Mr. Xia in front of him, a little surprised: "When did you break through?"
Mr. Xia replied: "About half a year ago."
"good."
The Dragon King said happily: "If the people in the three holy places knew that you were also a master of Xuan, I don't know what they would think. Well, Xuanwu, you haven't been out of the capital in these decades. I have something very important this time.
I tell you to do the work."
It turns out that the extremely mysterious Xuanwu God of War is actually Mr. Xia!
Maybe no one would have thought of this. Even Suzaku and Baihu would not have thought of this when they saw him often.
"Sir, please speak."
Xuanwu Fist Holding Way.
"I want you to go to Tianyin Temple and ask me to deliver something to the blind monk!"
Dragon King said.
Xuanwu's expression changed.
The Dragon King pressed on the wall behind him, and a cabinet popped up on the wall, with a fingerprint unlock on the outside. He put his palm on it and pressed it, and the cabinet opened.
Taking out a brocade box from inside, the Dragon King opened it carefully, and finally took out a smaller brocade box from inside and placed it in front of Xuanwu.
"What's in here?"
Xuanwu asked.
The Dragon King did not hide it from him and opened it himself.
Inside the brocade box, there is only a piece of yellow cloth. If you look closely, you can see that it was cut from the top of the cassock.
After closing the box again, the Dragon King said to Xuanwu: "Tell the blind monk that I want to change my time for another year."
Xuanwu nodded, pulled the brocade box, and asked with squinted eyes: "Do they want to use the same methods to deal with Qinglong again?"
"Qinglong is my successor. We Dragon Souls didn't dare to stand up back then, but this time, we must stand up. You rarely care about others." The Dragon King said with a smile.
Xuanwu said: "That guy is not bad. He suits my taste very well. The food he makes is delicious."
Then, he strode out.
…
The business war in Jiangnan City continues.
But within just one week, the Nangong family began to retreat.
They had to retreat because in one week, the Nangong family's losses had exceeded 10 billion.
As the saying goes, when the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. When the Nangong family withdrew, many people also withdrew, so the Liu family was left to fight alone.
Two days later, the Liu family, the largest family in Jiangnan City, fell apart, the company went bankrupt and liquidated, and Liu Yurong committed suicide.
This battle ended with Du Qingchen's complete victory.
In the office, Du Qingchen, Wang Lingying, and Gao Xiaotong are having a meeting.
After Wang Lingying finished explaining the current situation, she suddenly found that Du Qingchen was asleep. This made her so angry that she picked up a folder and threw it at Du Qingchen's face.
Du Qingchen was startled and jumped up: "Who hit me!?"
Seeing Wang Lingying staring at him angrily, Du Qingchen immediately understood and said with a smile: "What's wrong, are you done?"
Wang Lingying stood up and left without even bothering to say a word to Du Qingchen.
Gao Xiaotong covered her mouth and smiled.
"Dream?"
Du Qingchen licked his lips: "Well, I'm having a sweet dream."
Rolling his eyes at Du Qingchen, Gao Xiaotong said: "Look, you have knocked down the Liu family, the company reorganization has been completed, and there is nothing else to do next. The new year is approaching, should we take the time to choose gifts?"
"Don't come to me for this kind of thing, you decide for yourself."
Du Qingchen waved his hand impatiently.
Gao Xiaotong said dissatisfied: "You are so boring. By the way, did you tell Ling Ying?"
"say what?"
"Come back to Jiangsu and Zhejiang with us during the Chinese New Year," Gao Xiaotong reminded.
Du Qingchen said: "I forgot."
"Then go and say it now."
"I won't go, she is angry."
Du Qingchen got up and returned to his office.
As soon as I sat down, there was a knock on the door.
"Please come in."
The door was pushed open, and security guard Wu Bo walked in with a smile.
"Mr. Du."
"Are there any cigarettes?" Du Qingchen asked with a smile.
Wu Bo quickly took out his cigarette, but when he took it out, he hesitated a little and said, "Would you like to smoke my cigarette? Baisha costs ten yuan."
"Hurry up, am I that picky?"
Du Qingchen said dissatisfied.
Wu Bo breathed a sigh of relief and was convinced that Du Qingchen was no different from before. He lit a cigarette for the latter and said with a smile: "Mr. Du's office is really big. This is my first time here. It's so impressive."
"My name is Brother Chen." Du Qingchen said, "By the way, what do you want from me?"
Wu Bo took out a letter from his pocket, handed it to Du Qingchen, and said, "Someone asked me to bring you a letter just now."
There was nothing written on the outside of the envelope, so Du Qingchen was not in a hurry to open it. He chatted with Wu Bo for a few words and waited until the latter left on his own initiative before he opened the envelope.
After reading the content of the letter, Du Qingchen's face became a little ugly, there was a faint murderous look in his eyes, and some other complex emotions were growing.