Chapter Ninety-Nine: Duan Shuang

The room was dim and gloomy, and even the silence gave a feeling of depression deep inside.

"No matter how you say it, whether they are small or hideous, they are all considered to be the heroes of the bureau, the saying of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, after a long time, it doesn't work like that, you have to give someone a date to eat, if a person doesn't even have this thought, then in this world, I'm afraid there will be more and more Luo Qingcang, at that time, even if there are dozens of bureaus, it is not enough. The girl's words give people a feeling of settled dust.

"You mean you want to support them?"

"To such a height, more or less, there is a bit of creation, too high to pull out the seedlings to grow, but you can't step on it directly, you have to give them some sunshine and rain to live, everything depends on creation, how to say that Jupu is also the most fertile land in this river and lake, and it can't grow into a towering tree, it can only be said that their fate is like this. The girl said, this may be considered a benevolent side, but it is really impossible to perceive the slightest pity in it.

"It's not a bad thing, whether it's in the long run or in the moment, they all have something to create, but the gap left by Luo Qingcang's death, how to fill it, this is the problem that needs to be faced now, without Luo Qingcang's constraints, let the scattered families in the capital continue to grow, I'm afraid that sooner or later it will get to the point where it was many years ago, the Su family that was purged back then, that alarm bell, I hope you don't forget." At this time, a voice said slowly, not fast or slow, like mountains and flowing water, very indifferent, extraordinarily indifferent, as if not in this river and lake.

"I already have the right person. The girl said at this time.

"Who? Now there is such prestige as Luo Qingcang in the capital, I'm afraid that I can't find it even with a lantern, so I just pick up a nobody, I'm afraid that he won't be torn to pieces in an instant. At this time, a man seemed to be a little resentful, and this was the first time this voice had spoken in the dark room.

"Do you mean that Luo Qingcang is a bad move?" A yin and yang weird voice took over the conversation, and it seemed that the two voices had some origins.

"Bad chess, the old man has never said this, Luo Qingcang is a double-edged sword, there are disadvantages, of course, there are benefits, with him such a threat over the years, many families, can be much better than in the past, now that Luo Qingcang is dead, how many ambitions will emerge, who can count?"

And just when this dispute was about to intensify, the girl said at this time: "There will always be a suitable candidate, and now Luo Qingcang is really dead?"

One sentence made everyone in the room fall into silence, and slowly, there was a cold laughter in the dark room, everyone's horror, this is the unique music on this river and lake.

Something is brewing slowly and unknowingly.

The funeral of the Xu family has been settled, and the helmsman has passed from a dying old man to a new life Xu Wolong, which is enough to represent what level of changes the Xu family will experience in the next period of time.

These days, Xu Wolong did not carry out any major blood change as expected by everyone, but has been closed in the villa, and even if he appeared, he was only silent, as if a child had discovered a proposition and was racking his brains to answer, but looking at Xu Wolong's appearance, it was obvious that this man who had become the top of the pyramid in the capital had not yet found a reasonable answer.

It wasn't until a black Hongqi H7 entered Xujia Villa that Xu Wolong, who had been closed, came out to greet him rarely.

Getting out of the back seat was a woman wearing a white silk shirt and gray mink velvet, short hair that only passed her ears, a woman with a pair of peach blossom eyes, her expression was as cold as the sky of this wax moon, this woman with a slender figure and extraordinary movements had the appearance of everyone's ladies, just nodded slightly to Xu Wolong, who went out to greet her, and stepped into this huge Wolong Villa.

Boiling a pot of black tea, in the room full of the fragrance of tea, Xu Wolong and this mysterious woman sat at each other, no one took the lead in breaking the silence, but silently tasted this pot of Da Hong Pao, which had been treasured for many years.

"I didn't expect the old lady to leave like this, and the snowy day when I drank tea with him back then was just like yesterday, and no one could have imagined that this river and lake would come to such a point. The woman spoke softly at this time, her voice was not loud, and compared to the slightly cold appearance, there was an inexplicable and fascinating tenderness between the words.

Xu Wolong's hand just holding the teacup trembled slightly, he smiled bitterly and said: "I have been preparing for such a day for so many years, but when I really waited for this day to be pressed, I still couldn't bear it, I was so tired that I wanted to stop, but I never had this opportunity, Duan Shuang, now I can only move forward hard, they all say that life is like a play, I am such a play, how should I act now?"

"In fact, it's not bad to watch the tiger fight from the other side of the mountain, there will always be a day when the dust settles in this river and lake, how much influence Luo Qingcang has on this river and lake, and how strong the turmoil will continue after his death. The woman said that this woman, who was only about twenty-five or sixteen years old, said something as old-fashioned as some old man, which made people inevitably think about how much such a woman had experienced.

Xu Wolong sighed, so bitter that he couldn't say it, it was the real bitterness, he muttered: "The last time I saw Luo Qingcang, I couldn't see that man would die, even if that world went to hunt, Luo Qingcang would not defect so soon." ”

"Don't you think it's dramatic to hear that he died in a small city, rumored to have died at the hands of a little bastard?" said the woman, not feeling the slightest regret for the man's death, which she thought was inherently unworthy of sympathy.

Xu Wolong was suddenly silent, thought of something, and looked at Duan Shuang, whose eyes were actually a little erratic, and suddenly said, "That person, it's still alive." ”

Duan Shuang was stunned, her expression was a little stiff in the next moment, she didn't answer, or she didn't know how to answer this question.

"You should take a look, I know, you have him in your heart. Xu Wolong said, although he thought that he was not qualified to preach to this woman, he thought that if he didn't say these words, no one else would say anything to this woman.

Her expression remained stiff, and she just asked softly, "Have you seen him?"

"Yes, compared to Luo Qingcang, he is not good, but it seems to be different from anyone I have ever seen, he is like Chen Tianshi, and he is also like that man. After Xu Wolong finished speaking, Duan Shuang's face had turned pale.