Jiangning Purple Gold Rose Garden, surrounded by mountains and rivers, gathers the prosperity of the dragon vein feng shui of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties. At this time, in the dead of night, the red lanterns hanging on the street lamps on the trail for the Spring Festival shivered in the cold wind. When the vast majority of people in the community were already asleep, the Longjia Villa was still brightly lit. After the age of fifty-five, Long Zhengqing has rarely asked about the affairs of the Zhengqing Group, large and small affairs are handed over to the eldest son Long Xiaokun to operate, and some things that cannot be put on the table are naturally dealt with by the white head and the old dog, so most of the time, Long Zhengqing has spent on health - the natural law of sunrise and sunset has been followed for many years, and there is no one like today who has not fallen asleep until three o'clock in the morning!

The agarwood-filled study is antique, and the old-fashioned table clock that constantly ticks adds a bit of tranquility to the already lonely study. Long Zhengqing was sitting behind the rosewood desk on the desk, and there was a volume of the "Analects" on the table. It's just that at this time, Jiang Ning's black and white big man has his eyes slightly closed, and his right index finger is gently tapping rhythmically on his left wrist - this is a habit that Long Zhengqing developed when he was young, whenever he encounters a thorny problem and needs to think seriously, he will always inadvertently repeat this subconscious action. It's just that this action hasn't been seen for many years, and the day after the last time he tapped his wrist, the opponent on Jiangning Road disappeared.

After so many years of crawling around the rivers and lakes, his intuition has not been degraded in the slightest because of the leisurely retirement life, on the contrary, tonight he noticed the abnormality of the matter at the first time - Long Xiaokun did not call back at this time. He didn't approve of his eldest son Long Xiaokun personally taking charge of that matter, in his opinion, no matter how trustworthy the white head and the old dog were, they couldn't be more reliable than his own son, plus the two dogs of the white head and the old dog had bitten each other too hard recently, so that any one of them would come forward to deal with today's affairs, and the other would inevitably rebound, and this was the first deal with the Colombian side, and he didn't want to give this line to either the white head or the old dog.

However, Long Xiaokun carried it. He received a mysterious call at two o'clock in the middle of the night, this line is the good fate that he began to lay many years ago, and it costs a lot of money every year, Long Xiaokun has also raised objections to this, today, the money is still worth it, at least he got the news at the first time, the eldest son Long Xiaokun was arrested.

He didn't immediately call Guò's complicated network of contacts to deal with the matter, instead, he sat calmly in his study and thought about the next layout - Xiao Kun's mouth should be tight, and there was no need to worry about him biting people indiscriminately or saying something inappropriate under the coercion and lure of the police, but the problem of the woman who was arrested in South America was more serious. The first to be arrested is a foreign drug lord, which involves diplomatic issues, as long as the official gives enough chips, there is no worry that South Americans will not jump out and bite the Long family, and secondly, the other party may now also wonder if the Long family sold the transaction information to the official, although they are not afraid of those Colombians in their own territory, but only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a reason to prevent thieves for a thousand days? That kind of place in South America is very chaotic, and a reward of 100,000 US dollars is enough to make the outlaws rush to it.

He still can't think of what went wrong, not many people know the details of the transaction, and even Long Xiaokun only knew about the transaction in the warehouse in the suburbs at night, if there is an information leak, then there are only two possibilities, one is that there is a problem on the side of the South Americans, and the other is that there is a problem with the people who follow Long Xiaokun.

He filtered out several capable generals around Long Xiaokun, but all of them were inter-provincial tyrants with several lives, and there was no reason to let go of the wealth and wealth that was at his fingertips, but to survive in the shadow of the police. Suddenly, he thought of someone.

He finally picked up the phone and dialed a number, but it rang for a long time, but no one answered. He put down the phone and looked patiently at the quaint bronze telephone, the pendulum clock not far away ticking and ticking, second by second. Suddenly, a stimulating ringtone beat the silence of the night, and Long Zhengqing quickly picked up the phone.

"Why did you call? Didn't I say that I didn't want you to reach out to me?" the deep male voice on the phone sounded unceremoniously.

Long Zhengqing didn't seem to care at all, but said patiently: "I'll only ask one question." ”

A deep male voice said, "Say." The dull voice didn't seem to have any emotion.

"Among those who were killed or arrested at night, was there a single person with the surname Bi?"

The voice suddenly fell silent for some reason, and it took a long time to reply with two words: "No." ”

Then, there was a click, and there was a busy sound.

Long Zhengqing took a deep breath and exhaled heavily, before putting it on the phone for a long time, his eyes slightly closed again.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the room.

Long Zhengqing didn't speak, and the heavy mahogany door of the study had already been pushed open.

A woman in black who seemed to be standing in the dark walked in slowly: "Something's wrong?"

Long Zhengqing didn't seem to hear her speak, but his eyes were slightly closed, and his index finger tapped his wrist.

The woman didn't care, walked to the chair opposite him and sat down, and after a moment said, "I don't know yet." ”

Long Zhengqing finally opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was like the dragon butcher who killed the Jiangning dock with two large knives forty years ago. He sneered: "Above, do they dare to come over by themselves?"

The woman also sneered: "If you can help one Long Zhengqing, you will have the ability to help up the second Long Zhengqing." ”

Long Zhengqing let out a slight snort in his nose: "It's just them? Those things in the Northeast have been discovered, right? Those brainless fools, do you still think it's World War II? Idiots to the extreme!"

The woman wasn't angry, she just looked at him with a blank face: "You know, they have this ability. ”

Long Zhengqing seemed to have some signs of anger: "It was my son, my own son, who was arrested, do you want me to be arrested and watch him be shot with my own eyes?"

"That's your business. ”

"Hmph, do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand in Nuoda Huaxia?"

"That's our business. ”

Long Zhengqing laughed angrily: "It's a good thing for us, I'm going to take a look, without me Long Zhengqing, what do you rely on to gain a foothold in this Jiangning!"

The woman didn't speak, just glanced at him coldly again, and said slowly, "You think too highly of yourself." ”

The woman came and went away.

The agarwood is still lingering, and the pendulum is still ticking, as if no one has come.

It's just that Long Zhengqing's forehead, which was originally very well maintained, had a few deep wrinkles at some point.