Out of Han Shimin's room, Shi Mengchen did not return to his room, but walked out of the villa and walked west along the road alone.

Half an hour later, he came to a church, which was the largest Catholic church in Pingjin--- St. Michael's Cathedral.

Shi Mengchen looked behind him, and after making sure that no one was following, he walked towards the church. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and the whole church was unusually quiet, only a few dim lights illuminated the whole church solemnly, which made people feel both quiet and awe-inspiring.

Walk into the door of the church, turn right to the confessional room, which is a small room of only a few square meters, which is a place dedicated to Catholic believers to do penance, hoping that the previous sins can be washed away and can go to heaven after death.

Shi Mengchen opened the wooden door of the confessional room, sat on a wooden chair in the hut of only a few square meters, folded his hands to his chest, and said to the partition in front of him: "Father, please forgive me, I am guilty." ”

Soon, on the other side of the partition, a voice came, very soft, but very rich.

"Son, if you have any sins, confess them to God, and God will forgive you. ”

"Today my master was beaten and crippled, and I did not rescue him, so I am guilty. ”

"Do you mean Han Shimin?" The priest's words did not make Shi Mengchen feel a little surprised, and said lightly: "That's right, it's him." ”

"So I ask you, will you be able to prevent this catastrophe from happening?"

"Yes, but I didn't stop it. ”

"Why don't you stop it?"

"Because I want to see him crippled. Speaking of this, Shi Mengchen's face showed a cruel smile.

The other side of the partition became silent, and it was a long time before the voice continued, only this time it was no longer soft, but in a very low tone, and asked, "If he becomes crippled, what will it taste good for you?"

"It's simple. Shi Mengchen had already put down his penitent hands at this time and called: "If he is deposed, then we will have a better chance to control the White Tiger Gang in the future." "He's talking about us, not me, so there's a lot of work in it.

"Hmph. A cold snort came from behind the partition, "The task given to you by the organization is to control Han Shimin to control the White Tiger Gang, now that Han Shimin has been deposed, I am afraid that he will not be valued by Han Qiaosong in the future, let me ask you, how do you control the White Tiger Gang?" The voice behind the partition was a little low, obviously the "priest" was already angry.

Hearing the unkindness of the "priest's" tone, Shi Mengchen said lightly: "You are wrong, and the organization is also wrong." Actually, we've been making a mistake. We always thought that Han Shimin was Han Qiaosong's son, and Han Qiaosong would definitely teach Han Shimin to take care of the White Tiger Gang in the future, but it was a big mistake. ”

"How?"

"Han Qiaosong is also a masterpiece of a generation, what is Han Shimin, he is just a pampered son since childhood, how can Han Qiaosong hand over the huge family business to Han Shimin, a loser, so even if Han Shimin will not be abolished today, it is impossible to become the next leader of the White Tiger Gang, rather than wasting time on Han Shimin's body in vain, it is better to have other ways. ”

"Han Qiaosong only has this one son, if he doesn't hand over the White Tiger Gang to him in the future, then who will he hand it over......?"

"You guessed it right. Shi Mengchen took over, "It's his daughter, Han Jiamin." ”

Speaking of the three words "Han Jiamin", an inexplicable look flashed in Shi Mengchen's eyes, and a fragrant and dazzling face unconsciously flashed in his mind.

I remember when I first saw this face, I was crazy with Shi Mengchen's rich experience of stepping on hundreds of flowers, and that beautiful face appeared in his mind from time to time, and Han Jiamin didn't look at him much at that time, which made him distrust the face that was invincible in front of the beauty, and he secretly swore that he would definitely get this chick in the future.

However, although Han Jiamin is Han Shimin's own sister, Han Jiamin rarely appears next to his father and brother, so even if Shi Mengchen has the heart to use the Dafa of Pickling Girls, he has no chance and can only be anxious.

However, Shi Mengchen inadvertently knew that Han Shimin and this half-sister did not get along, and every time Han Shimin talked about this sister, he hated and feared. What he hated was that in the heart of his father Han Qiaosong, Han Shimin's status was far inferior to Han Jiamin, and he was afraid that one day Han Qiaosong would give all the foundation of the White Tiger Gang to Han Jiamin. And what he is afraid of is that he is helpless about this, because Han Jiamin has the most elite intelligence group of the White Tiger Gang in his hands, if he really wants to take action against his sister, I am afraid that he will be exposed before he has implemented it. And once exposed, there will be absolutely no good end, because his sister has no good impression of him, maybe even if he kills him at that time, Han Qiaosong will not stop it.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. At that time, after Mengchen learned about the intricate relationships, his heart became lively. If he wants to get Han Jiamin to bed, if he wants to control the White Tiger Gang, then he must do two things, first, he must make great contributions to the White Tiger Gang, so that he can increase his influence in Han Qiaosong's heart and improve his status in the White Tiger Gang, instead of following Han Shimin all day long and being one of his lackeys. Secondly, he must be separated from Han Shimin, and it is best to work in Han Jiamin's intelligence group, and he has a greater chance of being off the stage near the water.

And today's events just gave him such an opportunity. Wu Feng used a trick to abolish the guys below Han Shimin, if he could beat Wu Feng to death on the wind torture platform, then he would have made a great contribution to the White Tiger Gang, and his status in Han Qiaosong's heart would also improve. And with his talent and strength, I believe that Han Qiaosong will not let him give a hand to that waste man Han Shimin. can not only make meritorious contributions, but also be able to break away from Han Shimin, this is really a double win.

Just as he was lewd, the voice from behind the partition came again. "And what are your so-called opportunities?"

"Get rid of Han Shimin and get close to Han Jiamin. ”

"How?"

"It's very simple, meritorious service. ”

"Meritorious?"

"Yes, as long as I make a great contribution to the White Tiger Gang, do you think that with my ability, Han Qiaosong will destroy the heavens and waste such a useful talent on Han Shimin's waste, he won't, he will definitely put me in a more important position, and the White Tiger Gang, there is no more suitable place for me than the intelligence group." Once we join the most elite intelligence group of the White Tiger Gang and control Han Jiamin, then we will have a better chance. ”

There is one sentence that Meng Chen didn't say, that is, once he joins the intelligence group, then he will have a better chance to get close to Han Jiamin, and then use the big method of pickling girls that he is proud of to get her into bed.

Thinking of having the opportunity to gallop on Han Jiamin in the future, Shi Mengchen felt hot all over, even if he was allowed to die immediately, he was willing, and couldn't help but let out a chuckle.

Listening to that chuckle, the priest behind the partition let out the same chuckle, and said in a mocking tone: "Oh, yes, how do I feel that I am one step closer to your plan." ”

Shi Mengchen froze and said coldly: "What do you mean?"

The man chuckled: "I heard that Han Qiaosong's daughter Han Jiamin is a well-known beauty, if you can use this to get close to this person, with your means, it is not impossible to hold the beauty." ”

"You're thinking too much. ”

"It's not that I'm thinking too much, it's that you're making it too obvious. You beat Fan Renjie so badly in front of Han Jiamin, didn't you just want to make Han Jiamin, a beauty, look at you with admiration. ”

Shi Mengchen's heart froze, although the sentence "priest" was a little inexplicable, but of course Shi Mengchen could hear the meaning of this, the reason why he taught Fan Renjie at the beginning was because he wanted Fan Renjie to be his little brother, and the main reason was that Fan Renjie was also pursuing Han Jiamin, which was the most intolerable thing for Shi Mengchen, so he found an opportunity to teach Fan Renjie a lesson in front of Han Jiamin.

I thought that if I showed my strength in front of the beauty, I would get the favor of the beauty, but I didn't expect that Han Jiamin at that time didn't even look at him, turned around and left, which made Shi Mengchen still extremely depressed, but I didn't expect that the move to kill the beauty would not work in front of Han Jiamin.

Shi Mengchen snorted, and did not admit or deny the words of the "priest".

The priest smiled and continued: "I don't care if you pursue Han Jiamin or not, but I'm very interested in knowing what your so-called meritorious service is, and does it mean the wind torture platform?"

Shi Mengchen did not have any change in color when the "priest" mentioned the wind torture platform, he knew what happened today, the organization must have already understood it clearly, and Shi Mengchen still had some confidence in the organization's intelligence system.

"That's right, as long as the culprit Wu Feng is killed at the wind torture platform and Han Shimin is avenged, why worry that he won't get the attention of Han Qiaosong's old guy. ”

"Don't say it too early, let me ask you, do you have the confidence to win the Wind Torture Table?"

Shi Mengchen frowned, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, the priest's words suddenly reminded him of the strange scene yesterday, when he was about to succeed in his sneak attack on Xu Dahai, Wu Feng suddenly pushed Xu Dahai's body away, this strange scene still makes Shi Mengchen puzzled, how did he cross the distance of five meters in such a short time. Thinking about it, Shi Mengchen felt that there was only one possibility, that is, without him paying attention, Wu Feng leaned a few meters towards Xu Dahai. This seems to be the only plausible explanation, because it is impossible for a person to achieve that kind of speed, which is beyond the limits of physical fitness.

"Hey, you don't think you have confidence in yourself. Without waiting for Shi Mengchen's affirmative reply, the voice of "Priest" sounded again, and there was disappointment in his voice that could not be concealed.

"Of course I'm confident. Shi Mengchen's voice was a little angry, it seemed that the priest's words just now had seriously hurt his self-esteem.

"I'm going to win, don't forget, I've beaten him badly, I know my own strength best, and he can't recover from the wind torture table, so I'm going to win. ”

"I hope so, but I'll help you just in case. ”

Shi Mengchen was stunned for a moment and said, "Help me, how can you help me." ”

"You don't have to worry about that, just give him a gift. ”

"Whatever you want, but don't kill him, I promised Han Qiaosong, the old fox, to beat him to death on the wind torture platform. After speaking, Shi Mengchen's face showed a cold light.

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