Chapter 389: They're All Dead.
"Do you still remember back then, you, me and Senior Brother Lin, when the three of us were learning art under the master?"
The tea is brewed, it is unusually fragrant, and the white fat man also likes this. But I never thought that tea would be so fragrant. Different people make tea, and the fragrance is naturally different. People are like tea, and tea is like people. Equally elegant, refined.
A thin white heat swirls around the rim of the cup like a cloud. Looking at the transparent green and green tea, the dozen or so green strips of tea that sank into the bottom of the cup.
The white fat man picked up the cup, tasted it comfortably, and tasted it back: "I can't forget it, how can I forget it." Unforgettable! He still had a word in his heart that he hadn't spoken, and it would have been better if he hadn't had that ice-faced fake pedant. Brothers and sisters in the same class. A pair of two good, what a beautiful thing! But this good story is because of the extra guy, who didn't succeed, and the director dragged on for decades. are still single.
Needless to say, that damn guy, his mind must be here in Qingshuang, this old shit, old is not ashamed, fuck.
When Leng Qingshuang smiled, it was very distinctive. Typical lady laughs. Smile without showing teeth, and two girlish dimples will appear on the cheeks. It's very beautiful, the image of the girl back then has been in her for so many years, and it seems that it still exists and has not passed away.
"Yes, I can't forget it, I can't forget it for the rest of my life, time flies so fast, in a blink of an eye, you and I are in our early forties, and we are in our fifties."
"In my heart, you will always be eighteen years old, and you will always be the most beautiful little sister in my heart." The white fat man blurted out. As soon as the words came out, he realized that it was a little explicit. The old face was flushed, and he hurriedly used the action of drinking tea to cover his shame and hide his ugliness.
Two blushes quickly flashed on the cold and white face, as a superior person, he has been in a position of power for a long time, and he can well hide his psychological and emotional fluctuations. If you don't look closely, it's hard to spot the momentary shame that flashed across her face.
Gracefully poured half a cup of tea for the white fat man.
"Pour it full, pour it full. Coming to you for tea, it won't be so stingy, right? The white fat man said.
Leng Qingshuang looked at him with a smile, until the old face of the white fat man turned red again, and then said, "Don't you know the truth of a full cup of wine and half a cup of tea?" Tea is for tasting, not for drinking like you. Don't you think my cup is small? ”
"Hehe, I'm a fat man, I'm a rough one, I can't fix things that are too elegant, this is really not as good as an ice cube face, that old man is not ashamed to be very good in this regard. By the way, the director ......"
"There are no outsiders here, don't call me a director, just call me Qingshuang, the same as when I was a child."
The white fat man slandered in his heart, when he was a child, he called you Shuang'er, but now, he doesn't dare to give him a thousand more dares. Not only because Leng Qingshuang was his top boss, but also because she almost stepped into the realm of the grandmaster with half a foot, and she could shoot him to death in less than ten moves.
"Okay, the director has spoken, and we don't dare to disobey, right, Qingshuang, what do you mean by that sentence on the phone? Where is the sky falling? As far as I know, the sky on the ground of the capital is very solid, and in the area of Tianjin, Jingtang and Tangzhou, no one dares to let him collapse in the sky north of the Yellow River. ”
The white fat man has this confidence, because this is the jurisdiction of their secret service, and there are also several old families secretly assisting. He really didn't dare to imagine that any person or force could turn the sky upside down in such a situation.
Leng Qingshuang's face gradually became stricter, and the role changed in an instant. Just now, I was negotiating with my senior brother, and the little junior sister who passed the meeting is now the number one person in the Secret Service who is in power.
"Chiyo Momura, Menzo, Gadu, Ruan Xingxing, Imoto Sakurako, do you remember?"
"Of course, they are all important criminals in the Henan case, aren't they all detained in Yanziwu now? What's wrong? ”
"They're all dead."
"What? No way! The white fat man suddenly changed color.
These people are all bargaining chips for the World Qimen Federation to be held in Sweden later this year. Blatantly violating the 5/not violating the ban and invading other countries. Countries around the world can see it as a provocation. They have the right to be detained, detained, but if they do not die in battle, they cannot be executed afterwards and must be returned to their own country for disposal. In this way, they can put pressure on the sect behind them, so as to obtain a lot of benefits for the Chinese side, and more importantly, they are not ordinary prisoners, and they have already issued strange marks to the sect behind them shortly after their detention. The two sides have agreed in writing that they will hand over on the day of the Qimen Federation.
But now the man is dead. What will you hand over when the time comes? If you don't get it, you'll have a big fight on the day of the federation. Hailong Temple, the Mocun family, the valley of the master of Woyi Vortex. Vietnamese group of dervishes. Japanese puppet gate. There is no soft persimmon, and these people will definitely unite when the time comes.
The pressure is great, what is the pressure mountain? It's called a lot of pressure. I'm cāo!
Considering the consequences of this, the white fat man's face was pale, angry and anxious, and he was rude.
"What the hell is going on? What about the people in Swallow Dock? What do they eat? Are you fucking dead? The white fat man's head was about to explode, and he roared angrily.
"Someone bribed the guards on duty."
"Needless to say, the guards are dead, aren't they?"
Leng Qingshuang nodded and said, "A total of four guards on duty......"
Tick ring, the phone rings suddenly. interrupted Leng Qingshuang's words. "I'll go answer the phone first. We'll talk about that later. ”
Leng Qingshuang got up and walked to the table and picked up the phone receiver.
"I'm Leng Qingshuang, say it."
With the content of the call. Her face grew colder and colder. True to her own surname, first name. The phoenix's eyes are full of anger, and the cold snap is coming.
Slowly put down the phone. Click, the sound of the earpiece retracting the seat made the white fat man's heart suddenly suddenly, a sense of crisis, like an invisible cold current, with a biting chill quickly rushed from the tail bone down the spine to the door of the brain. His throat was dry, and he said, "Again, what's going on?" ”
"The killers you took down last night are all dead in the temporary detention center. Ryosuke Momura died at the Jinshui Bridge, and there were countless onlookers, alarming the Japanese Embassy in Beijing. ”
The white fat man was dumbfounded, and the sturdy and resistant bamboo chair under his ass invisibly turned into hundreds of pieces. The fat body sat on the ground without feeling.
"What about our people? What about the little six sons? The white fat man asked with a trembling voice.
“…… It is a pity that all the six comrades in charge of the care have died. ”
The white fat man almost didn't carry it in one breath. His heart was heartbroken, and his chest suddenly seemed to be pressed against a mountain, so that he couldn't breathe, closed his eyes, and it took a long time to smooth out the breath in his heart.
"Tell me, what's the matter. I believe these are only part of the story. The white fat man said slowly.