After finishing the phone call with Sui Qi, Wang Guoyue dialed another person's phone number and asked: "Who did she meet tonight that she drank so much wine?"
The man said in a hoarse voice: "Fang Zhicheng, deputy director of the Huainan Development and Reform Commission. The two are classmates at the party school, and they have always had a good relationship before."
Wang Guoyue was silent for a moment and said, "I remember that Fang Zhicheng just got married."
The man said: "They just had dinner together. Later, Sui Qi drank too much, so he sent Sui Qi to the hotel."
Wang Guoyue shook his head and said: "Things are not as simple as imagined. I know Sui Qi very well. She is not a woman who leaves her back to others at will."
The reason why Sui Qi got drunk was because of his absolute trust in Fang Zhicheng. In Wang Guoyue's memory, Sui Qi had never been drunk.
The man said: "Do you want me to warn Fang Zhicheng?"
Wang Guoyue waved his hand and sighed: "No need, that is not a moveable person."
This person's name is Chen Jiawei, who was arranged by Wang Guoyue to be beside Sui Qi. After the special forces ace changed his career, he was taken in by Wang's family business and specialized in special tasks. Sui Qi was transferred from Yanjing to Cao Yao, so Wang Guoyue arranged for Chen Jiawei to keep secretly
To protect her, I also want to know about Sui Qi's current situation.
The reason why Wang Guoyue did not let Chen Jiawei continue to intervene in this matter was because he knew that there must be some people standing in the dark side of Fang Zhicheng. As long as Chen Jiawei made trouble, there would be friction. The northern faction is in a delicate situation now and has many enemies. It must be
Maintain restraint.
Chen Jiawei just finished hanging up the phone and slowly left the dark place and turned to a silver van. He suddenly felt something was wrong, then accelerated and drove in the opposite direction.
A person suddenly jumped out from the other side of the silver van. When he saw Chen Jiawei turn into the alley, he frowned, and then followed it very cautiously. When he came to the entrance of the alley, he suddenly lowered his body and said "swish" twice.
The silver light grazed his scalp. Chen Jiawei missed the blow and retreated a few meters. The fist carrying the strong wind had already broken through the air. Chen Jiawei couldn't avoid it. He could only wave the sharp weapon with his hand and aimed at it.
He stabbed the fist twice angrily.
The fist seemed to be going straight, but in fact it followed a strange trajectory, spiraling through the cold light and hitting Chen Jiawei's body hard, making him groan.
The opponent said "Huh" and stood there, observing him quietly. Unexpectedly, Chen Jiawei noticed the change in the way of the punch and avoided the critical blow that was sure to hit.
Chen Jiawei spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground, which meant that he was slightly injured. He was injured just by simply looking at each other. Chen Jiawei believed that there were no more than ten people in the country with this ability.
The opponent was tall, with a heavy back and a heavy back, like a god of death, which put great pressure on people.
Chen Jiawei asked in a deep voice, "Meng Hu?"
Meng Hu said: "I don't know you!"
Chen Jiawei smiled and said: "It's normal, I'm just a nobody."
Meng Hu still stood in place, as if he didn't see Chen Jiawei move his position, and was moving to the right. His eyes were calm, without sadness or joy, like a statue, but the murderous aura emanating from him seemed to have substance, affecting
Chen Jiawei's actions.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Chen Jiawei is a master, but he knows that in front of Meng Hu, he is not worth mentioning at all. At this moment, he has no fighting spirit and just wants to escape quickly.
Chen Jiawei finally knew why Wang Guoyue didn't let him warn Fang Zhicheng. This Meng Hu must have been caused by Fang Zhicheng. Chen Jiawei smiled bitterly in his heart and felt sweat beads rolling down his forehead. A huge sense of oppression made him have to
You have to take action quickly, otherwise you will lose all your fighting power later.
Chen Jiawei flew out a kick and kicked Meng Hu in the waist. Meng Hu snorted and stretched out his hand to block. Chen Jiawei only felt a bone-chilling pain when he stepped back. As expected, he was shocked by two huge forces, and his leg bones were already damaged.
fracture.
Chen Jiawei wanted to use his strength to escape to the right, but Fang Zhicheng did not give himself a chance and directly broke his own bones.
Meng Hu stretched out his foot and kicked Chen Jiawei's other leg, and then punched hard, knocking the Eight-Zhan Dao away from his hand, and said: "If nothing else, you should be a fellow disciple of Xu Yao from South Guangdong. Wing Chun
The Eight-Zhan Sword, also known as the Butterfly Sword, the technique you use is proficient, and you have at least ten years of experience. Xu Yao has only practiced Wing Chun for eight years, are you his senior brother or uncle?"
Chen Jiawei has lost the ability to fight back. He has long heard about the reputation of Shaanzhou Meng Hu, but he did not expect that he would be so vulnerable in front of him. Meng Hu has good eyesight. In terms of seniority, he is indeed the number one tiger in Yongchun, Xu Yao.
Uncle Master Xu Yao is a legend in the martial arts world. He practiced Baguazhang when he was young. He switched to Wing Chun when he was twenty years old and became the first Wing Chun master in eight years.
Although Chen Jiawei is Xu Yao's uncle, if he really fights against each other, he will definitely lose.
Meng Hu took two steps back and said, "For Xu Yao's sake, I won't give you any trouble. Tell me, why are you following Sui Qi?"
Chen Jiawei endured the severe pain in his body, smiled mockingly, and said: "You should have guessed the content of my work. As far as Sui Qi is concerned, I am protecting her in the name of others, and I don't have any ill intentions."
Meng Hu shook his head and said, "But why did you show hostility to my mission target?"
"I just chased him for two streets, does that count as hostility?" Chen Jiawei smiled helplessly. He had already stood up reluctantly, leaning against the wall, gasping for air, and there was severe pain in his hand. This is not a bad thing.
, at least it means that his body is still conscious and Meng Hu has not really been cruel.
Meng Hu said calmly: "Don't doubt my sensitivity. If you reveal a murderous aura, I won't make a mistake in my judgment!"
Chen Jiawei nodded hard and said, "Okay, the person who gave me the task doesn't like Sui Qi and Fang Zhicheng being together."
Meng Hu asked word by word: "Yes! Who!"
Chen Jiawei shook his head and said, "You know I won't tell you!"
Meng Hu turned around slowly and said, "If you don't tell me, I will find out."
After more than ten minutes, it was confirmed that Meng Hu had left. Chen Jiawei slipped directly from the wall and fell to the ground. He had experienced countless bloody battles, but in front of Meng Hu, he completely lost confidence and had no desire to survive.
This is caused by the huge gap in strength.
Chen Jiawei took out his cell phone with great difficulty, dialed a phone number, and said with difficulty: "Help!" After saying this, a huge pain swept through his body, and he fainted.
Meng Hu walked out of the alley, slightly surprised, because Fang Zhicheng was waiting for him not far away. He walked over, and Fang Zhicheng handed him a cigarette. Meng Hu hesitated slightly, but put it to his mouth. Fang Zhicheng took out
Use a lighter and light two cigarettes respectively.
The two of them sighed for a while, and Meng Hu took the initiative to ask: "Didn't you already leave in the car?"
Fang Zhicheng shrugged and said with a smile: "I always felt that something was wrong, so I came back to take a look, and then I saw the scene just now. That guy was beaten very badly by you."
Meng Hu blew out a smoke ring and said: "There is no need to worry about dealing with someone like him. Just like me, he is a person who works in the dark. Even if he dies, he can only admit defeat."
Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and said: "If you think about it carefully, you are quite violent. He didn't do anything and he was beaten like this by you. You acted like it was no big deal even if someone was killed."
Meng Hu took another deep and long smoke, and the sparks burned directly to the end. He slowly exhaled the smoke and said: "If my skills are not as good as others, he will probably do the same to me."
Fang Zhicheng was silent for a moment, knowing that Meng Hu was right, this was their rule of survival, "Have you found out who they are?"
Meng Hu nodded and said: "If nothing else, he is from the Wang family. Chen Jiawei, ranked fifth in the Wang family, is good at Wing Chun Eight Cut Swordsman. During the execution of the mission, due to personal mistakes, the mission failed, and
He was persuaded to quit and was later recruited into the Wang family's service."
Meng Hu had actually guessed Chen Jiawei's background just now, but he pretended not to know. Chen Jiawei was not a nobody. The reason why he didn't get a few moves from Meng Hu was that Meng Hu was too strong. Meng Hu's boxing style was violent.
, if the opponent can resist it, you can barely support a few moves. If you can't resist it, no matter how clever you are, it will be in vain.
Chen Jiawei looks unbearable, not because his martial arts is poor, but because he simply cannot adapt to Meng Hu's fierce line.
Fang Zhicheng frowned and said, "Is it that Wang family?"
Meng Hu nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, the Wang family is unique in China."
Fang Zhicheng smiled helplessly and said: "It seems that he kicked the iron plate."
Meng Hu's eyes showed confidence and he said: "This is just a family that likes to bully others. We don't have to be afraid of him."
Seeing Meng Hu say "we", Fang Zhicheng knew that he had recognized him as one of his own, so he smiled lightly and said, "You have a really good attitude!"
"We have to go. In about ten minutes, someone will come to clean up the scene. If they find out that we are still there, I'm afraid they will have to go through a lot of trouble." Meng Hu glanced at the alley where the fight just happened and said slowly.
Although Meng Hu looked down on the Wang family's thugs in his heart, he was still very cautious.
"Then let's go!" Fang Zhicheng smiled, "I'll take your car back."
Half an hour later, Wang Guoyue received the news that Chen Jiawei had been sent back to Yanjing for treatment due to serious injuries. He frowned tightly and paced back and forth in the study.
Naturally, he could quickly analyze who was behind the secret trick. The so-called big dog still needs to look at its owner, and the other party was too arrogant.
There was a few knocks on the door, and his wife Yang Hui walked in carrying a plate with a porcelain white soup cup inside. She smiled and said: "I cooked ginseng soup for you. You have been working overtime a lot recently.
, let’s replenish our energy.”
With a smile on his face, Wang Guoyue took the soup cup from her hand, took two sips and said, "Thank you for your hard work!"
Yang Hui shook her head and said, "I'm at home all day, what's the trouble?"
Wang Guoyue reached out and touched Yang Hui's face gently and said, "It's not easy to raise children. It wouldn't be possible if I didn't have a strong backing like you!"
A happy smile appeared on Yang Hui's face, "Marrying you in this life is my greatest happiness!"