It was a long night for Cyril.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, the Jade Lord is an amiable and proficient old man in jade. But he really knew very well that under the kind face of this old man, there was a vicious and vicious heart.

He has changed from a nameless jade picker to a jade prince who controls 80% of the jade resources in Weijiang, which cannot be summed up simply by the word lucky.

Jade, although white and flawless. But there are traces of blood behind this white and flawless jade, which is one of the reasons why these jade are hidden deep in the inconvenient transportation and inaccessible mountains, and if you want to pick him out and carry it out, it will cost some lives, and some jade miners will die every year.

But the main thing is that there are extremely lucrative profits hidden in these beautiful jades. In the face of the temptation of hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of huge profits, few people can control their greed.

Therefore, it is a common thing to kill the killer in the back and play tricks in this Kunlun jade mining area. In this deserted place, where avalanches, landslides and natural disasters survive, wild wolves, hyenas and other fierce beasts and birds of prey haunt and haunt, it is normal for a person to die. No one will find out, and even if they do, they will become a headless police force that can never be detected.

Therefore, the miners here have a saying from generation to generation: if you love someone, send him to the mines, because this is a paradise of wealth; If you hate someone, trick him into the mines, because this is a paradise for criminals.

Although the jade prince is now fasting and reciting Buddha, building roads and bridges, actively participating in various charitable undertakings, and living a great benevolent person, he can grow from an ordinary jade picker in such an environment to a world-renowned jade prince who will cause an earthquake when he sneezes in the jade market.

In fact, this is also normal, the primitive accumulation of capital in any period is full of blood, and the Jade Lord Xia Ruipu is no exception, although he has not taken the initiative to kill people, but he will not show mercy to those who want to kill him, otherwise there would be no Jade Lord today.

As the most powerful subordinate of the Jade Prince's former and the biggest opponent now, Cyril is naturally very aware of the Jade Prince's iron-blooded methods, but for the sake of that big cake, he must do this, otherwise as long as the Jade Prince's body is still there, he will not want to get involved in that cake, and no one is willing and does not dare to cooperate with him. Even if it was unpleasant, it must have been touched in time, and it was impossible for him to eat the cake.

This is the strength and heritage of Jade Wangye, an old guy who seems harmless to humans and animals, and he is very clear about this.

Of course, he also knew very well what kind of miserable fate he would face if this matter failed.

The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit; The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit.

For the sake of the big cake that can make him not worry about food and clothing for several lifetimes, he decided to make a dangerous move and attack the Jade Prince, as long as he kills the Jade Prince, then he can have no worries in the world.

It is very easy for him to kill the Jade Prince, although the Jade Prince's net worth is not much less than that of any of the rich people on the Forbes list, but he is indeed a very low-key person, this Jade Lord comes out and enters with only one bodyguard and driver by his side, and never comes forward and behind with a lot of bodyguards.

However, the difficulty now is that he has to get the specific location of the big cake before he wants to kill the Jade Prince, otherwise it is useless to kill the Jade Prince, even if he breaks his body into ten thousand pieces.

It was easy to kill the Jade Prince, but it was not easy to kidnap the Jade Princess, and dig that place out of his mouth.

At the warm invitation of the Jade Prince, Jin Haotian followed them to a large manor at the foot of Kunlun Mountain.

When I got home, the kitchen brought up the sumptuous supper that had been prepared for a long time.

After a full meal, the Jade Lord arranged Jin Haotian to rest in his own courtyard, and he took his son Xia Zegang to the study.

He took out a bag of Wen Jiàn from a safe in the study, pondered for a while, and then handed it to his son and said, "Zegang, you will personally give these things to Director Amat later, he knows how to do it." ”

"What is this?" Xia Zegang took the bag and asked suspiciously.

"Something that can send Cyril to Hades." Sharip said faintly.

"What...... Father, ...... you" Xia Zegang couldn't believe his ears and asked.

"Hehe, boy, you are still a little tender, you Lao Tzu and I have been able to crisscross the mining area for half a century, not by luck, but by wisdom. And you kid also learn a little bit from Lao Tzu, don't fight and kill everything, we are businessmen, not the underworld, how many people can fight and kill for a long time, and besides, everything that can be solved by the law and let the government help us solve it, why do you want to stain your own blood? The Jade Lord said lightly, and taught his son a very vivid lesson.

"Understood." Xia Zegang nodded very sternly after hearing this, and then said, "Then I'll go." ”

"Well, go ahead, I've already called Director Amat on the phone." Sharip nodded and said.

"I wanted to spare your life, but I didn't expect you to do such a crazy thing, so how can I let you go?" Looking at his son's back when he was young, the Jade Lord leaned back on a rocking chair made of rosewood, rubbing his temples and muttering.

Tonight things really made him very angry, thinking that since he became famous, no one has ever dared to hunt him down so blatantly, it seems that he has been silent for too long so that some people are about to forget his prestige of the Jade Prince.

"Master Xia, our people are already in place." On the other end of the line came the voice of his driver and bodyguard.

"Well, keep a close watch until the police arrive, don't let him escape. Jade Lord Xia Ruipu said lightly.

Although he believed in Amat very much, he didn't believe much in some people in the police station, after all, Cyril walked between black and white, and must have bought a group of people in the police station, just in case, he still sent his own right-hand man to spy on Cyril and some of his comrades.

After getting the evidence provided by Sharip, Amat immediately paid attention to it.

In a certain way, the Jade Lord Xia Ruipu is his nobleman, and he can do it in this position now is inseparable from the close support of the Jade Prince, he is a person who understands Entu and has always wanted to repay the Jade Prince's kindness, but with the identity and status of the Jade Prince, there are really not many things in Hotan and even Weijiang that need his Amat's service, so this matter has always become his heart disease.

Now that he finally has the opportunity to contribute to the Jade Prince, of course he will not let go of this opportunity.

Under his personal command, teams of policemen quietly disappeared into the night in police cars and drove to their respective places to arrest their respective targets.

Everything in this world is afraid of seriousness.

Those people used to live freely because the government departments turned a blind eye, but now that a large authority has hardened, they are as vulnerable as chickens and dogs, and many of them are still captured in their sleep.