Sometimes, many things that you can't understand are often made clear in a moment, a scene or a flash of inspiration. Zhang Tianyi, who was sitting in the co-pilot, looked at the sky with a smile, when everything was left with the final answer, no matter how incredible it was to you, that was the truth.

Sun Zichu's supermarket chain has been cut off by the Qian family in the past few days, and most of the supply has been closed, and the iron-hearted Qian Ruyi has let the whole Nanjing see her ability, especially under the premise of intentionally narrowing the scope of the Qian family's business, there are too many things she can take out to tempt others to work hard. For example, Zhang Tianyi was attracted by the pharmaceutical market, and his preparation was divided into high and low with Wei Hongpao.

In Nanjing City, there is only one person who is still qualified to fight with Zhao Chengdong - Jiang Xiaoping, who was considered the crown prince a few years ago, and his family background is all over the world. Jiang Xiaoping, who spoke very well in the new generation and served as the head of the investigation team. Only he can force Zhao Chengdong to retreat, after all, no matter how awesome Zhao Chengdong is, he doesn't dare to confront people with red backgrounds and who are now not low in rank in the army. In Huaxia, no matter how awesome the big guy is, he doesn't listen to anyone who dares to go against the army. The truth in the barrel of the gun is the truth.

Zhang Tianyi didn't tell Wang Xiaodao about this idea, because he suddenly realized that if his idea was right. That was the only way to get rid of Wei Hongpao, and in the end, there was only himself left in the whole of Nanjing. He suddenly understood Qian Ruyi's plan to get rid of all the people who were threatening, but in order for Qian Wangsun to grow up as soon as possible, he needed the existence of a whetstone.

It is true that there is no more suitable existence than himself in Nanjing, and the background strength will not get out of control, but it will also bring a lot of pressure to Qian Wangsun. The most important thing is that there are still many contradictions between the two people for various reasons. Wang Xiaodao saw Zhang Tianyi's expression and didn't ask much. Turned his head and drove silently.

"The knife, let you go of your hands and feet, how many people can you deal with? After a long time, Zhang Tianyi retracted his eyes and turned his head to ask.

Wang Xiaodao subconsciously stepped on the brakes, and the speed of the car slowed down. He thought about it carefully, and replied after a long time: "I'm alone, I don't have any burden, I bring a Tang knife, and a dozen of them are not a problem." If it's this fruit knife, it's seven or eight. ”

"I heard the fat man say that you are known as the person who can play with knives the most. Then how many of the top ten can you rank in the country in terms of martial arts?" Zhang Tianyi was full of curiosity, men have a dream of martial arts in their hearts after all. People like Wang Xiaodao must have been a generation of masters in ancient times. In modern times, he can also be regarded as a romantic character.

Wang Xiaodao shook his head and said with a smile: "Huaxia is too big, and there are too many Crouching Tigers in the Hidden Void. What's more, there are no rankings that have been verified by each other, and there is no real ranking except for Wang Heihu's first recognition. But just talking about these people in Nanjing City now, I can probably rank in the top three. Of course, on the premise of giving me a long knife. ”

Zhang Tianyi nodded, probably knowing Wang Xiaodao's combat effectiveness.

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At the gate of the Qian family's villa, there is a small artificial lake. When the Qian family chose the site here, they deliberately dug it out for the sake of all the five elements. However, because they are outside the villa, they have not banned this place, and the people in the neighborhood often come here for a walk, fishing or flying a kite in the square next to it, which can be regarded as adding a lot of popularity.

Today there is a middle-aged man, dressed in a gray cloth suit. Sit by the lake with a fishing rod and fish with a rod. Underneath the buttocks is bluestone, grass beside him, and occasionally accompanied by a heart-warming birdsong. If anyone pays attention to him, they will notice that the middle-aged man's waist is as straight as a steel gun. Even if you're sitting here, that's true.

The fishing rod seems to be homemade, a green bamboo rod that is neither long nor thick. If you look inside, you can see the various patterns carved with a knife. Unlike those who like to decorate flowers and plants, this fishing rod has countless ghost statues carved into it!

Drowning ghosts, hanging ghosts, long-tongued ghosts, and countless more.

A hook on a fishing line is more interesting, or that can't be called a hook. Because you really can't use a wooden stick as a fishing hook, Jiang Taigong fishes with a straight hook, and that is the willing person takes the bait. The man robbed this good place for fishing, but the fish couldn't get on the bait even if he wanted to.

He had just come to Nanjing from Southeast Asia, and he was reluctant to come back to the land of China. Southeast Asia is more liberal for him, where killing doesn't have to pay for it, and blatant government cover-ups are commonplace. In other words, there is money and power there, and it is heaven. But again, for the weak, it's hell there.

Of course, he is not a weak person, an existence that can attract the jealousy of countless people without knowing where he is, and he cannot be described as weak in any case.

"Appeared?"

A man dressed in the same clothes appeared behind him and whispered: "The Qian family has been in big trouble recently, and the old man has been implicated. ”

"I'm not interested in knowing why, I just want to know who did it and who made him do it. The rod in the man's hand did not move, but the chill in his voice seemed to freeze to death.

"It was Wei Liang who did it, and he is now in Nanjing. He was sent to be the grandson of King Qian, the future heir of the Qian family. ”

The man came back from Southeast Asia this time, and he only brought this one person. First, it is not easy for the subordinates over there to enter Huaxia, and their bodies are too unclean. The second is that with the person behind you, you don't need to bring too many people for many things. Most of the things, he can handle enough.

The man's eyes did not move, and he did not say a word.

The person behind him knew that this meant that he wanted him to continue, so he opened his mouth and said: "Qian Wangsun is in that villa, they should be guarding against you, what you did a few years ago has already let them know your temperament, and they are afraid in their hearts." However, I'm worried that Wei Liang, who has been hanging around the city of Nanjing, will be a bait to hang you. If you don't let me do it, give it a try. ”

The fishing rod in the man's hand moved, and the corners of his mouth tugged at a smile.

"It's good that you arrange a way out of Huaxia, take the sea route, and ask for reliable smuggling ships. The man finally stood up, some things are not that they can't be arranged for others to do, but they can't be more meaningful than what they do themselves.

He casually put the fishing rod behind him, but there was a hint of a wave feeling. The man standing behind him said with some uncertainty: "Then I'll arrange the boat now?"

"Don't worry, give me Wei Liang's whereabouts first. ”

He paused and stared at a swimming fish in the lake. The fishing rod on the back is thrown out instantly, and the wooden stick on the fishing line instantly penetrates the fish!

This man with a flat expression and a man who didn't seem to do anything said in the same plain mouth: "If you don't cut him with a thousand knives, how can you pay tribute to the heroic spirit of my master who didn't go far!"