Although Wang Wenbang said this in anger, the people under him would not go up, and they knew very well how they should deal with this matter.

So soon Zhao Zhenghao was disposed of.

And here Wang Wenbang also narrowed his eyes, the continuous failures made him start to feel irritable, Wang Congcong he can't do it, he doesn't dare to do it, he dares to do Wang Congcong, he dares to believe that Wang Congcong has not been harmed, he is about to be arrested in front of Old Man Wang.

However, Hong Que's words don't seem to be impossible, even if he can't let the world evaporate as simple as Zhao Zhenghao, he can completely fabricate an accident scene.

Thinking of this, Wang Wenbang also had some ideas in his mind.

I'm still too competitive.,In fact, there's no need to play with Hong Que with these flowers.,As long as you kill him, wouldn't it?

As long as Hong Que dies, the so-called Panda Media is just a paper tiger, and he can slap this paper tiger flat.

Now the reason why Panda Media has the momentum to face it head-on is not because of a Hong Que?

However, this accident scene needs to be more elaborately designed.

And the enemy is clear and I am secret, and it is very simple to engage in this Hong Que.

Just when Wang Wenbang was thinking about this matter, the people who went out to deal with Zhao Zhenghao also came back, and Wang Wenbang didn't raise his head, "Is it clean?"

"Very clean. The man nodded, but finally spoke, "This thing is a little rough, it is the pass, many people are paying attention to him, you have disappeared from the world, if you are suspected of it when the time comes......"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of all the news, and if you deal with it coldly for a while, no one will care about him, just a clown who jumps off the beam." Wang Wenbang said with a big grin.

It was obviously not the first time that person had done this, and he had already known that his boss had a good hand and an eye, and since he said it was okay, then there must be nothing wrong with this matter.

It's a pity that the one named Zhao Zhenghao, who can't you provoke? If you have to provoke Mr. Wang, Wang is always something you can threaten casually?

"By the way, I'll arrange for you to do one more thing. Wang Wenbang's eyes also looked directly at the middle-aged man in front of him at this time.

It was the first time for the middle-aged man to see Wang Wenbang, and he took a deep breath, "Say." ”

"Go to Qingcheng and kill Hong Que, I want him to disappear and be quick with his hands and feet. Wang Wenbang's tone smelled of blood.

The middle-aged man was stunned after hearing this, "Hong Que ...... The impact is too great to be clean. ”

"Don't worry, after this matter is settled, I will arrange a channel to send you abroad. Wang Wenbang said, "This is the last vote." ”

The middle-aged man was silent, Wang Wenbang was not in a hurry, lit a cigarette, and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with flashing eyes, he knew very well that the other party would agree.

Sure enough, after a long time, the middle-aged man said, "I want 100 million, and after this incident, you can't do anything with me anymore." ”

"Deal!" Wang Wenbang grinned, compared to the threat that Hong Que posed to him, this 100 million is simply small, and it can't be smaller.

"I'll arrange it. The middle-aged man got up and walked outside.

After the middle-aged man left, Wang Wenbang exhaled deeply, and his heart, which had been tense for several months, finally relaxed, he believed in the middle-aged man's methods, with his shot, Hong Que was not far from death at all.

"You forced me!" Wang Wenbang pursed his lips, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

On the other hand, Hong Que is already busy writing dubbing for "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", a TV series, not only the content and special effects are important, but the sound effects are also important.

Background music can completely sublimate any picture, but fortunately, he has a lot of background music information in his mind, and once these are used, he even feels that this version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" can surpass any version of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" that he has ever seen.

During the time he was composing the music, Yang Xiaomi came back from finishing, and saw Hong Que sitting in the living room playing musical instruments, and he was also paralyzed on the sofa, and said to Hong Que, "I'm tired, come and rub my legs." ”

Hong Que looked at Yang Xiaomi's exposed jade feet and pursed his lips, "Are you sure?"

I have to say that Yang Xiaomi's feet are really good-looking, the jade toes are as delicate as shells, and the skin is like white jade.

I don't know why so many people say she has stinky feet.

Seeing at Hong Que's eyes, Yang Xiaomi also retracted her jade feet, and rolled her eyes at Hong Que, "I don't want it, you color embryo." ”

Hong Que put down the zither in his hand, and said helplessly, "Let me rub it is also you, and say that I am the color embryo and you,"

"I don't care, you're the color embryo. Yang Xiaomi shrank her body into the sofa and said with a red face.

Hong Que stretched his waist, he has been bored at home composing music these days, and he is indeed a little tired, so he also said, "Why don't I go out with you to play?"

Yang Xiaomi, who was still extremely tired and was shouting tired, heard Hong Que say this, and suddenly came to his senses, sat up, and said to Hong Que, "Really?"

"There can be no fake, this is Qingcheng, and we are Panda Media, or let's go to the panda base and take you to see the giant pandas." Hong Que said.

Yang Xiaomi really hadn't seen a giant panda, her eyes lit up, but they quickly dimmed again, "But there are a lot of people in the panda base, if we are discovered, we will be in great trouble." ”

"It's good not to be discovered. Hong Que took out two masks from his pocket and put one on his face, "Look, isn't this okay?"

"Okay. Although she looked unhappy, Yang Xiaomi's heart blossomed, and she quickly stood up and took the mask from Hong Que's hand.

Both of them are resolute people, and they will set off when they say they will go, put on their masks directly, and slip out of the back door.

Now Hongque's A7 can be said to be famous throughout the country, so naturally they can't drive out, so the two of them are ready to go out to take a taxi.

Just after the two of them went out, the middle-aged man who had been guarding the vicinity of the villa breathed a sigh of relief, he had been lurking around here for so long, this guy Hongque had refused to come out, he didn't dare to enter the villa, who knew if Hongque was broadcasting live, and how much surveillance was in the villa.

There are no bodyguards inside.

It's better to wait for the flood to come out.

Fortunately, the flood bird came out soon.

He followed behind Hong Que and Yang Xiaomi, and after the two got into a taxi, he also took a taxi, and after getting in the car, he said directly, "Follow the car in front." ”

"Who are you?" a somewhat clear voice sounded, incomparably indifferent and emotionless.

"I'm their friend. The middle-aged man noticed that the person who spoke was a woman, and he also looked towards the driver's seat with some curiosity.

The car had already started, and it was immediately behind the car in front.

And the person driving is a woman who looks twenty-five or sixteen, and the woman is very good-looking, especially the pair of red phoenix eyes, revealing a bewitching feeling.

If this person is a concubine, then that country will definitely perish.

Even middle-aged people who are no longer interested in women can't help but look at this woman twice, and they are a little puzzled in their hearts, how could such a beautiful woman come out to be a taxi driver?

But soon, another image appeared in his mind, and his pupils shrank suddenly, "Who are you?"

"They all call me White Fox. The woman raised her eyes, glanced in the rearview mirror, and then said coldly, although she looked charming, but the way she showed it was something that could make everyone break her desires.

It felt like a thousand years of ice.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, he pulled the car door, locked it, he wanted to open the window and jump out of the car, but found that the window was also locked.

He subconsciously reached out to touch the dagger on his leg, but the next moment, he felt a sense of drowsiness welling up in his head.

The body is unconscious.

Finished!

It was his last thought.