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Chapter 943

When his hands were shackled, Du Zuhai knew that he was really in trouble this time.

Mu Xunshuang said at this time: "Du Zuhai, you have been working hard all your life, but it is a pity that you have no way to teach your children. Both of your children are not kind people. They cannot help you and will only hinder you; your son Du Yuesheng

The first time you fought in school and blinded a classmate, if you could have dealt with it fairly, you might not have ended up where you are today, where the white-haired person is sending the black-haired person away... All of this is...

It's your own fault."

If the son fails to teach, it is the father's fault.

Like this through the ages.

After saying that, Mu Xunshuang smiled and said to Xing Zhaohui: "Master Xing, I'll leave this to you, I have to take one step in advance!"

Mu Xunshuang appeared with Xing Zhaohui and the shadow guards in black to arrest Du Zuhai. It was actually arranged by Jiu Qiansui.

Du Zuhai's criminal evidence was also provided by Jiu Qiansui.

Mu Xunshuang looked at Du Zuhai's files and could only sigh at the mysterious majesty of nine thousand years old.

The information in that file was too huge and involved many secrets.

Nine thousand years old in Beijing, but he was able to find out so much dirty information about Du Zuhai in a short period of time, which shows that his methods are amazing.

...

And at this moment.

Nine-thousand-year-old Wei Zhongcheng was talking alone with Chen Yan in a room in the villa.

Chen Yan had heard an introduction about Nine Thousand Years Old from the young woman's aunt before, and was full of admiration and curiosity for this founding hero, a veteran who was more than a hundred years old.

The old man looks only 1.5 meters tall, but if you take a closer look, you will find that it is very extraordinary.

It's like there is a scourge hidden in the body.

This is a sleeping lion. His old and short appearance is just an illusion.

"Smoking?"

Wei Zhongcheng's addiction to smoking relapsed.

Chen Yan shook his head: "I couldn't smoke before, but I can't smoke now."

Wei Zhongcheng took out one, but finally stuffed it back: "Forget it, so that your wife won't scold me behind your back later for giving you second-hand smoke. You won't be able to smoke well. Smoking is harmful to your health."

Chen Yan said: "You should smoke less if you are nine thousand years old. I think your lungs are not very good."

Wei Zhongcheng laughed and said, "I've been smoking all my life and I can't quit!"

After a pause, he said, "Should I call you Chen Yan, or should I call you Xiao Yao?"

Chen Yan: "..."

At that moment, Chen Yan felt his heart skip a beat.

Wei Zhongcheng said casually: "Don't be nervous, no matter Chen Yan or Xiao Yao, you are my hero of Longya, hero of Yanhuang, you are a good young man! I have lived a long life, but you can catch my eye

There are not many, your father is one of them, you are better than your father."

Chen Yan was stunned: "You know my father when you are nine thousand years old?"

Wei Zhongcheng said: "I wanted to give your father something back then, but it didn't work out. How about giving it to you now?"

"What?" Chen Yan asked in surprise.

"Here, this is it!" Wei Zhongcheng took out a golden object from his arms and threw it to Chen Yan.

Chen Yan took it and looked at it, and was shocked.

"Dragon Tooth Order?"

"Isn't this...in the hands of the captain?"

Wei Zhongcheng said: "If you take a closer look, is it the same?"


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