Chapter 183: Yanjing Turmoil (1)

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In the villa behind He Bangwei, a big master of the rivers and lakes disappeared quietly.

Kunlun Divine Sword Li Kexiu was embarrassed by the death of the Emperor, he was originally invited by the Ling family to cultivate here to prepare for a further breakthrough, but now he was angry and died.

"Do you know a man named Li Kexiu?" After He Bangwei turned it out, he saw the sixth master sitting in the shade of the opposite tree to avoid the sun, he walked over with a long sword on his back and asked.

When the sixth master saw this guy come out, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Li Kexiu? Haven't heard of it. What for? "His Jianghu circle obviously doesn't have much intersection with another Jianghu circle.

Shaking his head, He Bangwei said casually: "Playing with swords." ”

"How cheap?"

As soon as the sixth master finished speaking, he noticed the long sword behind his back, and said strangely: "What are you doing in there?" I also got a sword out. Antique, right? Show me, I'm a connoisseur. ”

He Bangwei flashed to the right, not letting him touch the long sword.

"Let's go, let's go to the next place."

His figure was a little fluttering, which made the sixth master feel that something was different.

"Where are you going?" The sixth master shouted loudly, and his voice attracted the attention of the security guards passing by.

"Come with me." He Bangwei walked ahead.

This kid must have done something inside, the sixth master muttered in his heart, thinking that he might have taken the sword from someone else's house.

Hey, I'm going to have to see which dynasty it's from.

Tsk, if you follow me, that's really okay.

……

The weather in Yanjing City is not clear enough, and the stuffy air is pressed from the top of the head to the tip of the heart.

Ling Shan stood respectfully beside his father, who had just woken up from a hangover and was called to the courtyard of the house - his father sometimes liked to attend to official business here.

The courtyard house is warm in winter and cool in summer, and my father has lived there for decades. I'm used to it.

Frowning at the only son standing beside him, Ling Father smelled the smell of wine on his body and said, "Drink less wine in the future and do more business." ”

"Party connections." Ling Shan made a small excuse.

didn't speak, processed the documents on the table, and passed for twenty minutes. Let the father take care of the son.

"You, pay more attention to the affairs of the Three Jin Society. Those are stronger than everything in your hands. He signed the last official document and educated his son without raising his head.

Ling Shan's heart was a little crooked, he had heard this kind of thing countless times, he just wanted to do something different, but he still said yes.

"Dad, what's going on with the Qiao family?" He saw that his father seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked.

Ling's father smiled faintly: "There are only two or three little grasshoppers left, which is not enough to worry about." There was a pause. He continued, "What we can worry about now is which side of the Qiao family's vacant position will be topped. ”

"Of course it's on our side." Lingshan interface road.

"Swap, compromise, benefit." Ling's father said three words, and did not explain any more, but just asked his son to go out and do his own thing.

For a while, only Ling's father sat alone in the study.

After the official document was processed for the time being, he took a sip of herbal tea, and his mood was a little brisk.

I didn't expect the Qiao family's affairs to go so smoothly this time, and more importantly, the Hou family established a certain foundation after this short period of intimate cooperation.

This time next year may be a different situation, Ling Father glanced at the document he had just signed. An unpredictable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In the past half a month, the people of the Qiao family have fallen one after another. Close-knit allies have also been transferred out of their jobs, and now those who are wavering should be able to see a different strength.

"Xiao Li." Father Ling suddenly shouted.

Secretary Xiao Li stood outside the door waiting for orders, heard the leader's call, opened the curtain and walked in.

"Tell Xiao Zhao and ask him to hand over a draft proposal."

Xiao Li nodded and wrote it down in his workbook. He asked again: "Do you want to show the Hou family the manuscript?" ”

Ling's father glanced at him, "No." ”

Knowing that the leader was a little displeased, Xiao Li hurriedly responded and went out to dial the number, he knew that the leader liked to be alone in the study quietly, so he went to the door to do all these tasks - even if it was only less than a minute of talk time.

The curtain was drawn and closed. Father didn't know what to think, and the focus of his eyes was fixed on the doorway.

"There's something that needs to be done." His voice was inaudible, just speaking to himself.

……

There is no doubt that the big names in Yanjing are very powerful.

In particular, when the big guys are united, it can exert a dazzling effect.

Qiao's family fell, completely collapsed.

The people in Yanjing are in the political center and are very sensitive to all the wind and grass, not to mention the Qiao family incident that has been fermenting for a while.

This time, according to the observations and gossip of well-intentioned people, the Qiao family had no ability to resist at all, and the people and things related to them were almost decided, and at an extremely fast speed.

To say that the Qiao family also followed at the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China, but with the death of the old man of the Qiao family, Qiao Laosan couldn't stand the beam, and now he has fallen into double regulations, which really makes people sigh.

What's even more worth sighing is that Qiao Laosan's wife also seems to have had an accident, and it is rumored that she is still in the hospital.

These gossips of some special circles in Yanjing City are naturally inaudible to He Bangwei and Sixth Master walking on the streets.

The sixth master was still entangled in wanting to see the long sword He Bangwei was carrying, but he didn't expect this guy to be so good that he couldn't grab it no matter how he grabbed it.

A little panting stopped in front of He Bangwei, and the sixth master spoke: "Boy, your kung fu is good." However, I know more powerful ones. Have you ever heard of Guoshu? ”

"As long as you show me the sword, I will introduce you to people who know the art of the country, those people are called real kung fu, and those who are idle can't get close to them. You like this, they fight ten by themselves! ”

He Bangwei was a little speechless, except for the disguise of this sixth master, everything else is very unreliable.

Ignoring him, the two walked out of the villa area.

The first destination did not get the slightest clue from Josi, and He Bangwei felt a little dry.

Qiao Zhenxing only sent three addresses to his text message, and he was not sure if there would be any trace of Qiao Si.

Taking a taxi and sitting in the passenger seat, He Bangwei untied the long sword and put it horizontally on his lap, and took out Li Kexiu's mobile phone that was turned out of the villa.

When the taxi driver saw that the passenger in the co-pilot was actually carrying a long sword, he couldn't help but joke: "Rushing to film?" ”

He Bangwei didn't answer, and the sixth master said with a smile behind him: "No, no, we are swordsmen, the kind that punishes rape and eliminates evil." ”

was amused, and the taxi driver chatted with the sixth master in the back seat.

Looking at the short message records of his mobile phone, He Bangwei really found some useful information.

This Li Kexiu was invited to contribute to the Ling family, but he didn't stay long in the villa when He Bangwei came to the door.

In the text message, He Bangwei saw that there was a number that sent several messages back and forth and was noted by Li Kexiu as Ling Gongzi.

Silently remembering this number, he edited a text message with his mobile phone and sent it: I have been in retreat for the past week, do not disturb.

Li Kexiu's body is still in the villa room and has not been disposed of, delaying for a week, if Qiao Si still can't be found by then...... That's probably the need for a more drastic approach.

He Bangwei's fingers brushed over the scabbard, and he thought that this long sword was good, but he didn't know what its name was.

The sixth master was still chatting with the driver, He Bangwei sighed silently, I don't know how Qiaoqiao is doing now.

Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind.

The three positions given by Ling Jia, Ling Gongzi, and Qiao Zhenxing, and Qiao Qiao were taken captive, He Bangwei immediately signaled the driver to stop on the side of the road.

The sixth master got out of the car a little unpleasantly, and the stunned young man who saw that this would be a little hard work made a phone call.

"Hey, Cheng An, I'll send you the name later, all the information is required, and Josi's information will put all my money on it." He Bangwei called his apprentice Cheng An, and it was early in the morning.

He had the dollars in his account from Howard Shaw last time, and since he arrived in China, he began to ask Wang Wei to withdraw the liquidity that the company could use.

After a brief and continuous exhortation, He Bangwei hung up the phone.

When the sixth master on the side heard the content, he asked with some curiosity: "Are you still a rich second generation?" I have a little money in my hand, right, but I sincerely advise you, this kind of thing is not something that ordinary people can do now. ”

He Bangwei looked back: "I'm not an ordinary person. ”

Well, you are not an ordinary person, you are stunned, the sixth master is entangled, the person in love is the lard and blinded his heart, this guy has practiced a little kung fu, and his family has a little money, so he doesn't know how thick the sky is.

Forget it, follow it for two more days, if it really doesn't work, I'll get him back, the sixth master gave He Bangwei a two-day deadline in his heart.

"Go to the next place."

He Bangwei got out of the car both to make a phone call and to reverse the car.

"Where's the next place?"

"A quadrangle."

Well, let's run, see what you can run.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )

PS: I'm so busy that I forgot to type the chapter name yesterday.

I've found that since my schedule is messed up, my word count and frequency of updates have also become messed up.

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