Chapter Twenty-Six: A Smoking Gun.

On the morning of the second day after Liu Zhonggui's death, Long Fanghua was sought out by a secret department in China.

In the room, a burly man with a shocking scar on his face sat on the sofa with a calm face, looking at Long Fanghua, "Ms. Long, we are sorry to inform you that Liu Zhonggui was arrested during the arrest process because he betrayed state secrets to foreign competitors and was killed on the spot. ”

Long Fanghua was not as violent as he imagined, but calmed down to the extreme, and sneered, "If you die, then die, you don't need to give me this set, I grew up in the Long family, and I see things very thoroughly." ”

Speaking of this, Long Fanghua paused, and then slowly spoke, "A crippled grandson, you dare to let my husband die, my son has a broken arm, then, you should think of the anger of the Long family, if there is nothing to do, I will leave first." ”

Long Fanghua is a member of the Long family after all, and the man is not embarrassed, looking at the back of Long Fanghua leaving, he sighed.

At this time, Ye Rouge and Falcon walked out of the room, and the scar man who was originally sitting on the sofa stood up, "Rouge, you dragged me into the water this time." ”

Ye Rouge sat on the sofa and smiled, "Team Jiang, I can't do anything about it, but Long Fanghua's performance today surprised me." ”

"Who's to say it isn't? I only hope that the Long family can take care of the overall situation and not be too intense. Team Jiang said.

As the captain of the Bauhinia Squad, Ye Rouge naturally has to see many things more clearly than outsiders, "The wind and rain are coming, but this is not a bad thing, I want to see how capable that little guy is." ”

Capital.

Inside a quadrangle.

A handsome man sat on a chair with his eyes closed.

An old man walked in from the outside on crutches.

The man opened his eyes and stood up, and respectfully called grandpa.

The old man nodded and sat down on the chair, "Tianxing, many things are determined by freedom in the dark. ”

Long Tianxing nodded, "Grandpa, don't worry, I know how to do it." ”

The old man shook his head, "It's better to do nothing." ”

Long Tianxing was stunned when he heard this, "Grandpa, this ......"

"I know what you're thinking, remember one sentence, our Long family is sailing against the current at this time, if you don't advance, you will retreat, the Ye family is our biggest threat, this time there is an accident in the East China Sea, what is hidden behind is the figure of the Ye family." The old man didn't break the words, but Long Tianxing already understood what the old man meant.

I understand, but I can't swallow the breath in my heart, the old man glanced at Long Tianxing, "Since that kid from the Qin family wants to hide it, then it's up to him." ”

"I see." Long Tianxing said.

And Qin Ye was like a nobody at this time, as if Liu Zhonggui's death had nothing to do with him, driving the Land Rover he took from Zhao Yaqing on the road slowly.

At this time, a hurried phone rang, Qin Ye took out the phone and glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number, and the phone was connected.

"Qin Ye."

"Something?" Qin Ye said in a cold tone, the person who called was Ye Rouge.

"I'll tell you the news, Nalan Chunong may be in danger." Ye Rouge said gloatingly.

Qin Ye's body trembled when he heard this, "What's the matter?" ”

"Looks like you still care about your ex-fiancée." Ye Rouge said.

"Say what you want." Qin Ye's tone suddenly became cold.

"You owe me a favor." After Ye Rouge finished speaking, he told Qin Ye about the matter.

After Qin Ye hung up the phone, he was not too anxious, lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Nalan Chunong was kidnapped by several men in black on his way to a meeting.

According to Ye Rouge's description, this group of men in black may also be members of the mysterious organization.

Qin Ye's eyes narrowed into a thin slit, and a fine light appeared.

Li Tanhua and the spear have their own things to do, and it seems that they are still short of manpower.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but think of Jiang Menshen, who was on a mission to assassinate Long Tianxing in the capital.

Jiang Menshen, a person who is only terrifying in Qinjia Village, but respects everyone in Qinjia Village.

That year, Old Man Qin led people to kill in the capital, and was cut off by the one in Bauhinia City in the capital, and strictly forbade Old Man Qin to step into the capital for half a step.

The seriously injured Old Man Qin returned to Qinjia Village, but some people did not listen to the words of the one in Bauhinia City, and wanted to kill the seriously injured Old Man Qin as soon as possible.

Dozens of masters killed Qinjia Village.

Qin Ye still remembers that that night, when the snow was falling, the white phoenix calmly boiled water and made tea for Old Man Qin in the house.

Li Tanhua and the spear resisted the enemy at the head of the village, and after the two of them killed most of the other party's people, they were finally defeated, and the seriously injured Li Tanhua and the spear were taken away by an ordinary man to the extreme.

This ordinary man to the extreme doesn't know many people in Qinjia Village, and he hasn't even seen it, where did he come from? Where to go? No one knows.

The enemy came to the door of the Qin family's old mansion.

Jiang Menshen sat on the threshold of the door, holding a dry tobacco in his hand, smoking in the bar, and the taste of tobacco leaves was pungent.

After swallowing the clouds, he coughed lightly, and then spat out a speechless singing tune from his mouth.

Go south to Suzhou and Hangzhou, peach and apricot compete for spring, north of God, heavy snowfall, I am a person who has nothing to do, but everything comes by itself.

One person and one shot to break through the north and south, the gun is not a gun, a smoke gun, half a step to kill a person, one step to look back, I am the watchdog of the Qin family.

More than a dozen masters swarmed up.

In response to Jiang Menshen's words, he killed one person in half a step.

The blood flowed like a river at the door of Qin's house.

This was the first time that Jiang Menshen had shown such terrifying combat power.

When the cigarette gun pierced the neck of the last master, the other party couldn't help but ask, "Who?" ”

"I have no name, my surname is Jiang." Jiang Menshen said.

A smile appeared on the other party's face, and then Xiang Shang's head fell to the ground.

After the death of the last enemy, Jiang Menshen fell to the ground limply, slowly took out his cigarette pouch and took a shot, then lit it and took a deep breath.

The pungent smell of tobacco leaves and the smell of blood were mixed together, and Jiang Menshen muttered, "After many years of searching, I finally found the best cigarette." ”

Jiang Menshen became famous in Qinjia Village, and then in the next three years, Qin Ye did not see him, and the old man only said one sentence, he was too lost.

I have no nameless surname Jiang, and after a stop, he has a name, the door god.

The white phoenix, who has never made a move, has always been cold-eyed, and for her, it seems that nothing is more important than boiling water and making tea for the old man.

Although the White Phoenix has never made a move, the masters of the Qin family, including Qin Zhan and Qin Yongle, never dared to underestimate this cold woman.

In the Qin family, apart from Old Man Qin, there seem to be only two people who are the most mysterious, one is the ordinary man who rescued Li Tanhua and the spear, and the other is the white phoenix.

No one knows where they came from or where they are going, but they all know that they are masters. Perhaps it is the core strength of the Qin family.