When Nan Jia also woke up, the rain had stopped, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a gorgeous ceiling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoHe knew it as a room in the Mid-Levels Mansion, and he had been here since his first day in Seoul.

"Didn't ...... die?" Nan Jia was also a little confused, the moment he lost consciousness, he thought that he was going to die, unless Long Jiu was a fool, he wouldn't fail to see his murderous intentions. But he didn't kill himself, and ...... The current environment does not look like torture to extract confessions......

Is he going to use me as a threat to persecute the six generations...... Thinking of this possibility, Nan Jia also gritted his teeth and forced himself to get up, he wanted to try to escape, even if he couldn't escape, he would commit suicide, and he would definitely not become a sinner in the Yamaguchi-gumi!

He had just sat up straight when he suddenly stiffened. He could clearly see that there was a red dot of light on his chest, and common sense told him that at least one sniper was aiming at his heart, and if he made a 'bad' move, death would only be in the blink of an eye. Nan Jia was also stunned for a while, the fear of death overcame his desire to die, he lay down in a proper manner, and returned to the way he was just now.

Suddenly, Nan Jia's face changed abruptly, and he suddenly realized that his internal strength was gone, not a loss, but a disappearance, but the strange thing is that in addition to the disappearance of internal strength, the pain caused by the injury before the coma was not there, as if nothing had happened, just lost internal strength.

Nan Jia was also stunned, once he lost thirty years of cultivation, an instantaneous sense of loss swept all his perceptions. He jumped up suddenly, yelling, jumping and jumping, shouting 'Kill me' in Japanese, but the red dot of light, as if mocking him, just dangled over him, and no one shot him.

Tired of jumping, Nan Jia also squatted on the ground decadently, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth. He suddenly felt like a clown, doing something stupid.

What do you think, how do you want to provoke a character like Long Jiu, what do you think, you actually use your fire-like insight to speculate about Long Jiu's martial arts, if there is a chance to do it again......

Nan Jia also regrets not being at the beginning now, but it is too late, there is no regret medicine in this world, and he can only accept the consequences of this provocation.

With a wry smile, Nan Jia also gave up her intention to resist and sat quietly, waiting for her fate.

……

At this moment, the person who can decide Nan Jiaye's fate is next door to him.

In the conversation between Ah Jiu and Park Chun-bong, there was no fourth person present except for Park Chan-young. Park Chunbong still had those doubts, and Ah Jiu answered them one by one.

"The choice of my uncle as a collaborator is based on my trust in Chanrong. Aside from my uncle, I don't think I can find a second person in Korea who is equal to my uncle's qualifications and at the same time I can trust. Trust, this is a very important premise. And I think the purpose of this is that my uncle doesn't have to think too much, and he doesn't have any political factors, just for the sake of commercial interests. I won't hide it from you, I have been trying to transform the Biker Party from an underworld society into a group that can exist under the sun, but I don't want to give up the convenience brought by the underworld nature, and as an underworld existence, there must be a backer. The backer of the current biker party is the current ruling party. But our cooperation will be terminated after I completely transform the bikers, which will inevitably cause resentment and even revenge, so what I need to do now is to take precautions. In addition, there is another reason why I deeply feel that the Korean media and practitioners are too strongly controlled by the government, and that freedom of the press, media, and creativity is even more impossible, and I also feel that it is time for a political party to come out and pay attention to this aspect for the benefit of the majority of practitioners. ”

Seeing that Park Chunbong still had some doubts, Ah Jiu smiled and said: "You don't have to worry too much, I don't know how to enter politics, you are the one who controls this political party, if I have any ideas that harm the interests of the Korean people, you can completely refuse to cooperate, right?"

Park Chunbong looked at his son, as if he wanted to ask Park Canrong's opinion, but Park Canrong shook his head and said: "Dad, I can't give you advice on this matter, my position is very awkward, as a member of the biker party, I am naturally happy to see the interests of the biker party expanded, but as your son, I don't want you to be so tired after retirement, so no matter how you choose, you can make your own decisions."

Park Chunbong nodded and said, "What you said is also reasonable, it is true that I need to make my own decision......" Park Chunbong pondered for a while and said: "I can agree to cooperate, but I have a premise, that is, this party only speaks for media practitioners and the people, and does not do things that deceive the people to grab benefits." This is my bottom line, and if I break through this line, I can't change anything, but I will resign immediately. ”

"Good. Ah Jiu agreed, Park Chunbong stretched out his hand, Ah Jiu took Park Canrong's hand, and the three of them shook together.

Park Chunbong said: "After so many years in the industry, I also have some connections, and the formation of political parties in our country is still relatively open, this part of the matter, I will do it, at the beginning, it is better not to involve too much relationship, when needed, I will open my mouth to you through Chanrong, you should understand what I mean, I don't think you want to be involved too obviously." ”

"What Uncle said is, just do what you want, and if I have any ideas, I will tell you through Chanrong. ”

Park Chunbong came to Mid-Levels for a vacation, and after chatting about things, he naturally wanted to return to the vacation itinerary. During this time, Park Chanrong found a hot spring in the middle of the mountain, found a Japanese hot spring designer, created a pool, attracted attention, and even appeared on KBS news, claiming to be the Seoul hot spring that is not inferior to the Japanese Mt. Fuji hot spring.

Park Chanrong sent his father to the hot spring, and Ah Jiu came to the room next door, where Nan Jia was also located. Hearing the sound of the door opening, Nan Jia also raised his head, and when he saw Ah Jiu, his eyes were lifeless, in all fairness, if he changed his position, he would definitely not let go of Long Jiu, so he didn't expect Ah Jiu to let him go.

But he didn't know that Ah Jiu had no intention of killing him at all. Of course, he had a good reason to kill him, but after all, it was an indisputable fact that the dantian, which already had no trace of internal force, was rejuvenated after absorbing Nan Jiaye's internal force. But for Nan Jiaya, he has nothing to say, he is not grateful to someone who wants to kill him.

Ah Jiu looked at him, wanted to say something, but didn't want to say anything, took out his mobile phone and sent an email to Shinoda Jianshi's mailbox, turned around and left the room, leaving only Nan Jiaya with a confused face, not knowing what was going on.

(To be continued.) )