Chapter 215: Under the Night

Chen Can turned around and said with a gloomy face: "The relationship between the Bai family and the Zhou family seems to be a little unclear, and the Liu family has also secretly begun to recruit troops and buy a lot of consuls, and it seems that they want to do something." ”

Although Chen Can looks unsightly, and even such an identity is a bit nondescript to him, but if he underestimates such a guy just because of his appearance, then I am afraid that one day he is destined to fold in the hands of such a clown-like character, this is what Ma Wenrou said to Wei Qinghe back then.

So Wei Qinghe has never underestimated Chen Can, for her, Chen Can also has such a weight, the most profound truth she has learned in the past two years, that is, never be confused by the superficial things in front of you.

But despite this, Wei Qinghe was still a little surprised, Chen Can actually knew these things she was hiding, she tried to make herself look natural, but when she was working hard, she had become a little unnatural, she had to quickly speak: "I know." ”

"So, Miss Wei, we are not afraid of the bright knife and gun in front of us, we are afraid that we will be stabbed in the back, at that time, it is the time of life and death, you had better keep an eye on these big gold collars, if these so-called families have a consensus with the dark web, we will be in danger. Chen Can admonished, looking playful, but there was a kind of solemnity in the hangerlangdang.

I have to say that what Chen Can said is also the reason why Wei Qinghe has been distressed in the past few days, there are indeed some people in the Emperor Nine Mansion who are ready to move, but she doesn't have any substantive actions, it's not that she doesn't have the ability to warn, but she doesn't want to startle the snake, because deterrence is only temporary.

"You can rest assured of this, Shen Laosi is secretly staring at all this, any news, I will get it, the reason why there is no action is just that I want to put a long line to catch a big fish. Wei Qinghe said calmly.

Chen Can looked relieved and nodded, he knew very well about the guy named Shen Laosi, what kind of ability that dark crow had, but for the dominant person in front of him, Wei Qinghe, he couldn't be sure, although Wei Qinghe had an extraordinary talent in the past two years, but his experience was still too shallow, or Wei Qinghe had not experienced a real war, only in that kind of life and death struggle would a person become truly sharp.

Therefore, although it seems that Wei Qinghe already has a clear eye, there is something on Ma Wenrou's body that Wei Qinghe does not have, that is the kind of sharpness, the kind of sharpness that can cut through everything, and the kind of sharpness that can even cut through feelings, which he did not see in Wei Qinghe.

So Chen Can couldn't help reminding: "It's a good thing to put a long line to catch big fish, but I'm afraid that I will be entangled in my hands and feet by the line and dragged into the lake by the big fish, and I should beat it." ”

"Those who beat will definitely be beaten, but the fish that should be caught must also need to be caught, Chen Can, you should also know that the fist policy may last for ten or twenty years, but this fist cannot be hard for a lifetime. Wei Qinghe said, looking like his expression was worth savoring.

Chen Can looked at the light in Wei Qinghe's eyes, and nodded silently, even though Wei Qinghe is still far less gentle than Ma Wenrou, but in a sense, this woman is growing up in a taboo way, he feels that one day, maybe ten years, or earlier, Wei Qinghe may become the second Ma Wenrou.

"Miss Wei has a good idea in her heart, I have said more. Chen Can bowed his waist and said.

"I wish we could talk more openly like this in the future. Wei Qinghe also showed a kind smile.

Chen Can nodded slightly, then opened the door and left, and finally when the door slowly closed, Wei Qinghe's expression slowly turned cold, not because of Chen Can's words, but because of what Chen Can mentioned.

She got up and made a call, and by the time she got to the floor-to-ceiling window, it was already connected.

"Uncle Shen, what has Bai Liu's family done in the past two days. Wei Qinghe looked at the lights downstairs with blank eyes and said.

A low sentence came from the other side, Wei Qinghe nodded lightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "Focus all your eyes on these three families." ”

With Shen Laosi's answer, Wei Qinghe also hung up the phone silently, one hand caressing the cold floor-to-ceiling window, now, she may finally be standing where the man is standing, and whether what she is looking at is the same scenery as that man, she doesn't know, but only one thing, she can be sure, that's all this, it's not as beautiful as most people think, it's like poetry, but so dark that it makes people desperate.

The people on the shore can't see anything, and the people below the water can't tell their sufferings, which is basically such a story.

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On the opposite side, the room in the depths of Aomori Golf.

Zhao Pixiu finished the last call, and then put down the phone, breathing a sigh of relief, it was just past one o'clock in the morning.

On the other side of this huge and empty room, there sat a girl who was delicate as a ceramic doll, holding a snow-white bear, as if innocently listening to Zhao Pixiu's phone calls just now, and then said with a look of disdain: "Despicable. ”

Zhao Pixiu was sarcastic by such a nonsensical sentence, and did not take out the majesty of his entire dark web master, but touched his greasy hairstyle, directly cocked Erlang's legs and said, "This is a tactic." ”

"Tactics are also despicable, Zhao Pixiu, can't you compete with this gentle horse with a knife and a gun?" The girl glanced at Zhao Pixiu, as if Zhao Pixiu was the most unsightly image in her eyes.

Zhao Pixiu said with a disdainful face: "What age is this, now it depends on the brain." ”

The girl snorted coldly when she heard this, then got up with the big bear in her arms and shook her long ponytail and said, "It's really boring." ”

Zhao Pixiu looked at this aunt and grandmother, who was difficult to serve, and said helplessly: "This river and lake is just like this, whoever stands up today will fall tomorrow." ”

"Still despicable. The girl complained again, not caring about Zhao Pixiu's pitiful sigh at all.

Zhao Pixiu was just full of bitterness on his face, and finally couldn't bear it with a long breath, and then said: "I'm afraid of death, this girl, but an out-and-out bamboo leaf green, if I don't get this magic weapon, I really don't know how to start with her." ”

The girl glared at Zhao Pixiu, who was still proud of this, it seemed that this guy didn't have the appearance or courage that a young man in the capital should have, she muttered: "Do you really think that you can completely defeat her with this unsightly thing?"

Zhao Pixiu put down the chair, looked comfortable on his back, and then said: "This snake beating seven inches, although it is not enough to break her qi, but at least it is enough for her to have a headache, sometimes kill a person, with a knife, sometimes kill a person, with eyes, and sometimes, kill a person, with public opinion." ”

"Aren't you afraid that she will go crazy? and then desperately bite you? At that time, how can you parry such a lost mind Zhu Yeqing?" the girl said, and what she said was a huge contrast to the completely innocent face.

Zhao Pixiu stood up one by one, then walked to the sofa and lit a cigarette, and said with a playful face: "I wish she was desperate to kill me desperately." ”

When the girl saw Zhao Pixiu approaching her, she frowned and stayed away from Zhao Pixiu, as if Zhao Pixiu was carrying some deadly virus, and then tilted her head and said extremely cutely: "Are you a little masochistic?"

Zhao Pixiu has long been accustomed to the girl's cynicism, and said proudly: "When the time comes, you will know that I still have a magic weapon behind me, this time Ma Gentle But even if he gives birth to wings, don't want to fly out of the palm of my hand." ”

The girl didn't give Zhao Pixiu, who looked triumphant, any good look at her, but said with disdain: "It's so obscene." ”

Zhao Pixiu touched his chin with a sense of accomplishment, and said with a deep face: "This is temperament." ”

The girl looked disgusted, and no longer ridiculed Zhao Pixiu, who had masochistic tendencies, but said with a complaining face: "This time, if you miss the three-character sword again, go and hang yourself on the southeast branch, don't say I know you." ”

Zhao Pixiu put away the self-esteem on his face, and then said with a serious face: "I have a hunch, this time the three-character sword may surface, you just wait, at all costs, I will also bring this thing back to Brother Luo." ”

"Don't talk about nice things. The girl didn't give Zhao Pixiu, who had a serious face, at all.

Zhao Pixiu looked deflated, gritted his teeth and said, "You look at it." ”

This time, the girl did not give Zhao Pixiu a sneer, perhaps because she saw the flame in Zhao Pixiu's eyes, she said lightly: "Then I will wait for the day when you are vigorous." ”

Zhao Pixiu smiled slightly, and on that somewhat greasy face, there was a smile that made people feel gloomy to the bone.

This is a small person, the most feared, but also a superior is the best at it, so there is no fear, so there are people who are afraid.

The night of an era involves the night of a city, and the night of a city is reflected in a small window, no matter how majestic the waves outside are, and how they set off stormy waves, inside the window, is life.

The original life, the life of the watertight, here, on the shoulders of everyone, are carrying things that only they will understand, and it may take a long time to digest this heavy weight, and then move forward silently.

The woman standing in front of the window was slowly embraced by the man behind her, but her expression was in a trance.