The weather in Beijing in May has become hot, and a villa stands in a manor on the outskirts of the city, which is quiet and elegant under the moonlight, and the breeze rustles the leaves, and after a while, it is silent for a while, and all kinds of insects that people can't name begin to chirp again.

This villa is different from the construction of other private houses, I am afraid that even the rich and rich will not be able to arrange a few armed police with guns to stand guard at the door, and in the garden parking lot in front of his door, in addition to the owner's valuable Hongqi car, there is also a BMW Z4, and a Mercedes-Benz, the fresh mud on the tires indicates that they have just driven in.

A middle-aged man in the villa stood in the middle of the hall, and there were several other people in the hall waiting for a white-haired old man with him.

"Bite him, bite him, don't let him run."

The old man was holding a dog's tail grass in his hand, and was shouting at a cricket jar, and after a while, one of the two crickets in it had been bitten to death, and the old man picked up the corpse of the dead cricket and put it in the palm of his hand a little disappointed.

"General Wyvern, Wyvern General, why did you say you lost?"

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black suit next to him stretched out his hand, and Jiang Yun gently placed the cricket corpse in the palm of the other party's white gloves.

"Throw it away."

"Yes."

At this time, Zuo Wei walked over, glanced at the victorious cricket in the jar, the round-headed tiger teeth, the two whiskers danced in the air, and the cry of the hind legs with each vibration of the wings was full of aggressive nature, although it was not worth the sky, but it was not ordinary, and handed it to Jiang Yun respectfully,

"Elder Jiang, if you don't pay respect, you still want to smile."

Jiang Lao smiled and took the jar, "Zuo Wei, I accepted the things, as far as I know, you young people don't have a love for fighting crickets, right?" Say, why did you come to me, an old man who was almost forgotten. ”

Zuo Wei laughed, "What did Elder Jiang say, although you don't often appear in everyone's field of vision, who dares not to take you seriously?" ”

Jiang Yun handed the cricket jar to the middle-aged man just now, turned around and sat back on the sofa, and suddenly the little old man who was hanging just now disappeared, and the whole person exuded a majestic momentum from the inside out, and his face became indistinguishable from joy, anger and sorrow, not many people were fortunate enough to see this kind of majestic look, because only those who held great power and reached the pinnacle of power would have it, and any earth-shattering event in the eyes of others was not uncommon in his eyes, which were already a little cloudy.

"Zuo Wei, you should understand the truth of people taking tea and cooling, let's talk about things, I can help if I can, if I can't help, you can go back."

After speaking, he waved to Zuo Wei and motioned for him to sit down too, and after Zuo Wei sat down, he said, "Don't pretend to be confused." ”

"Hainan? Well, the movement is not small, who did it? ”

"Elder Jiang, that's what I'm going to talk about, that kid from the Zhang family."

After listening to Zuo Wei's words, a look of appreciation appeared on Jiang Yun's face, "Hehe...... It's him, it's not surprising, and it's reasonable. ”

The corners of Zuo Wei's eyes jumped sharply, and he lowered his head and said, "Our people in Hainan are almost finished being arrested by him, and it has always been our territory, what does it mean that his Zhang family is stretching his legs over now?" I hope that Jiang Lao will uphold justice for our Zuo family! ”

Jiang Lao picked up the teacup and took a sip, not in a hurry to answer, "Zuo Wei, what has your father been busy with lately?" Why didn't he come in person? ”

Zuo Wei lowered his head and did not answer, and a smile appeared on Jiang Lao's face, "Hehe...... Let me ask you again, that Wyvern General just now, do you know how long I have been raising it? ”

Zuo Wei shook his head, saying that he didn't know or didn't understand what he meant, why he suddenly pulled on the cricket.

Jiang Lao stretched out three fingers.

"Three years, in the past three years, I have personally taken care of it every day, getting up early to urge it to run, but I was bitten to death by the cricket you brought just now, do you know why I didn't step on your cricket to avenge it?"

Zuo Wei thought for a while and said slowly, "After all, General Feilong is just a cricket, a plaything, and you have already gotten better." ”

"Wrong!"

At the same time as Jiang Lao said this, his pleasant expression disappeared, and a domineering aura was spreading out of his dying body, it was hard to imagine that the owner of this domineering spirit was actually an old man.

"Ahem...... Jiang Lao covered his mouth and coughed twice, and immediately two people came up to give him relief, but he waved his hand and drove away.

"I can't die."

Slowly raised his head, and an almost ethereal sound came out of his throat, but it made no one who heard it despise,

"Why did the Wyvern General die? It's a cricket that's been born to fight, and either it bites another cricket or another cricket bites it to death! It's normal to die, what's reluctant, and you......"

Jiang Lao suddenly turned to look at Zuo Wei, "Your father has performed in Chinese politics for half his life, if you also want to perform on this stage, you must learn to bear failure, just like General Feilong, you can only blame yourself for not being as good as others when you die, don't expect others to give you a head, you won't understand the truth of becoming a king and defeating a villain." ”

Zuo Wei, who had been sitting quietly, suddenly couldn't hold his breath, rubbed and stood up, his fists were clenched together, and the joints of his five fingers clicked. At the same time, three people came over beside Jiang Lao, blocking in front of Zuo Wei and Jiang Lao, and their hands reached into the inside of their jackets at the same time.

"Stand down."

Jiang Lao waved his hand at a few of them, and the three of them retreated respectfully, Zuo Wei still had an angry expression on his face because of extreme dissatisfaction, but Jiang Lao knew that even if he borrowed Zuo Wei's courage, their Zuo family would not dare to be presumptuous in front of him, but they still had to give some face.

"You go, go back and tell Zuo Shifeng, I will do my best in this matter, but the final result will depend on your creation."

"But ......"

"Let's go." Jiang Lao picked up the teacup in front of him, drank it dry and buckled it upside down on the Huanghuali tea table, the meaning was obvious, that is, to serve tea to the guests, and he would not listen to anything the other party said.

Zuo Wei didn't say a word and turned around and left, went to the parking lot in the garden and drove his Mercedes-Benz away, and didn't notice that there was a BMW Z4 next to him.

Inside, Jiang Lao added another cup of tea to the teacup, and at only eight o'clock, he felt his eyelids tighten for a while, and he wanted to drink a few more sips to refresh himself.

At this time, a young man slowly walked down the stairs on the second floor, wearing a white suit and carrying a cane, his steps were gentle, and every movement was elegant.

"Elder Jiang, it seems that you are more lively here at night than Tiananmen Square."

Jiang Lao didn't look up when he heard this, but he showed a smile.

"Yes, tonight suddenly became lively, I didn't expect Zuo Wei to come after you."

The young man slowly walked down the stairs, handed the cane in his hand to the person next to him, sat on the sofa and said, "Aren't you very related to the Zuo family?" Why will you help our Zhang family this time. ”

Jiang Lao handed Mu Bai a cup of tea, "I didn't help anyone." ”