"Haha, joking, joking, joking. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Li Xiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have arranged the rest for you, you have given the Yang family such a big favor, I think, you will be better off in the Yang family." ”

"Li Xiang, thank you." Yang Sinian said sincerely.

Li Xiang snuffed out the cigarette butt, touched his nose, and said with a smile: "Just thank me like this!?" ”

"And what do you want?" Yang Sinian asked angrily.

Li Xiang said: "For example, promise each other personally, and for example, warm my bed, it's cold on a cold day, and it's cold for a person to sleep!" ”

"Get out, it's summer, and you're not afraid of prickly heat." Yang Sinian said.

"Haha......" Li Xiang laughed.

After being silent for a while, Yang Sinian gritted his teeth and said, "If you want, I can give it to you, but only once." ”

"No, I'm a person, I'm arrogant, you're not sincere, I won't want it." Li Xiang said, "Okay, let's just say it, you have a good rest, don't think nonsense." After speaking, "Pa" hung up the phone directly.

"You ......" Yang Sinian was a little speechless, she was so active, this man actually rejected her directly, which made her really cry and laugh, and she was shy.

After Li Xiang hung up the phone, he took out a cigarette and lit it, thought about it, turned out a number, it was Fu Benchao's phone, and sent a message: You can act.

After that, he threw his mobile phone on the side of the bench, leaned on the back of the chair, and squinted into the distance, he knew that Xiong Hui's death would soon reach the ears of many people, and then the game of various forces would officially begin.

Xiong Baitao is not afraid, it is a matter of time before he takes down one or two cadres of the Ye family, and then, the eyes of the bigwigs of all parties will be placed on the place of Jiangzhou City, whether the Yang family can win this position depends on the influence and political resources of the old man Yang.

What he should have done has been done, and the next step, the specific operations are no longer accessible to people of his level.

"Jingle Bell"

Xiong Botao was sleeping, and was woken up by a phone call, frowning, looking very unhappy.

"Old Bear, who is it!?" A beautiful young woman next to her pouted unhappily and muttered.

"You go to sleep first, maybe you're looking for something with me." Xiong Baitao pinched the woman's chest, felt the elasticity from the peak, and felt a burst of evil fire in his heart.

"Hmm!" The woman groaned, her delicate body was like a snake, one leg had been wrapped around the little bear Botao, and she said charmingly, "Hurry up, I still want it." ”

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Xiong Botao smiled obscenely, picked up his mobile phone, put on a coat and went out of the room, sat in the living room, saw that it was his secretary calling, answered the phone, and said unhappily: "What's the matter?" ”

This secretary has been with him for a long time, and he understands his work and rest habits, and if something big happens, the secretary will not call him to disturb his rest so late.

"Mr. Xiong, it's not good, Xiong Shao is dead." The secretary said anxiously.

"What?" Xiong Botao stood up in shock and said sharply, "Who do you say is dead?" Xiong Hui? There was a nervousness in my heart, and my right hand couldn't help but tremble.

"Secretary Xiong, it's Xiong Hui who died, just now the National Security Bureau called, saying that Xiong Hui is dead, let's go and get the body." The secretary tried to keep his composure, but his voice trembled, showing the excitement in his heart.

"Bang" Xiong Baitao sat down again, his right hand hung down weakly, tears fell from the corners of his eyes, he forgot to wipe them, and after a while, he asked tremblingly, "How did he die?" ”

The secretary said: "The explanation of the National Security Bureau is that Xiong Shao committed suicide. ”

"Suicide? Bastard, will my son kill himself? Xiong Botao slammed the table and roared, "They took my son for no reason, and now, they forced my son to death, and said that he committed suicide, why, do you want to blame my son for the crime?" I will not give up on this, and I will make those who forced my son to pay a heavy price. "At the end of the day, it was almost a heart-rending roar.

"Xiong, Mr. Xiong, what should we do now?" The secretary asked in trepidation.

Xiong Baitao said angrily: "What to do, what to do, how do I know what to do." After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.

After that, he made a phone call to his backer, and after a while, after answering the phone, he said in a deep voice: "Secretary Zhao, I'm sorry to disturb your rest so late." ”

"What's the matter?" On the other end of the phone, a very smooth and calm voice came.

Xiong Botao said: "That's the case, someone took my son for no reason, and forced my son to death, Secretary Zhao, please make the decision for me and give me justice." ”

On the other end of the phone, there was silence for a long time, Xiong Botao didn't know what his backer was thinking, holding the phone, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

After a while, the other end of the phone said, "Well, I know about this." With that, he hung up the phone.

Xiong Baitao was stunned, he didn't understand what he meant, what did he mean when he knew what he meant, what would he do next?

For a moment, he couldn't guess the real thoughts of the backer, and the whole person stayed there.

He sat there stunned, there was no way at all, the woman in the bedroom, seeing that he had not come in for a long time, wearing sexy pajamas, walked to the door, and said charmingly: "Old bear, come in, I can't wait." ”

"Get out, you get out of here." Xiong Botao picked up an ashtray and smashed it out, and the frightened woman hurried back to the bedroom, not understanding why Xiong Botao suddenly became so angry.

Half an hour later, Xiong Botao's mobile phone rang suddenly, and he hurriedly took it to see that it was his backer calling.

He answered the phone in surprise and said respectfully: "Secretary Zhao, I, I haven't slept yet." ”

On the other end of the phone, the man said lightly: "You don't care about this matter, it's no longer within the scope of your contact." If you can get justice for your son, you will naturally say a word for your son, if not, you will consider yourself unlucky. After speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Hey......" Xiong Baitao called again and again, but a "beep" sound came from the other end of the phone, indicating that the other party had hung up the phone.

He really wanted to call again, but after finding the number, he hesitated again, at this point in time, calling over would make his backer very unhappy.

Thinking about it, Xiong Botao couldn't figure it out.

Indeed, the level to which he could reach was no longer able to understand and comprehend the meaning and intent of this call.

Therefore, he can only hope that tomorrow will be able to get justice for his son.

――Li Xiang!!

――Fu Yi!!

Whoever participates in the killing of his own son, he will not let any of them go, and he must make them pay a heavy price.