Coming back from the gym, Wang Dong was tired and sweating, and the internal qi born from breaking the barrier was really unusual, I am afraid that it can reach two hundred catties in one circle, you must know that a punch by ordinary people will not exceed fifty catties, and a punch by Bruce Lee, a great master of modern kung fu, is only a little more than three hundred catties.

Wang Dong was very satisfied with the increase in power brought by internal qi, and he even suspected that Bruce Lee had also broken the barrier and gave birth to internal qi.

When he got home, it was already evening, Wang Dong took a shower and started cooking. After having dinner with his family and resting for a while, Wang Dong went out of the house with an IOU, and it was natural to repay the debt.

Taking a taxi to the vicinity of Boss Zhao's villa community, Wang Dong observed the terrain, it is worthy of being a high-end community, the security monitoring is very complete, and it is almost impossible to enter quietly, unless there are some special high-tech instruments.

Where did Wang Dong, who was empty-handed, find any high-tech instruments? Picked up a few small pebbles on the ground, crackled, a camera was broken, Wang Dong quickly climbed over the iron fence, touched Boss Zhao's house, the door was closed, and there was a Mercedes-Benz with a license plate number of five or six parked at the door, which was very domineering.

Wang Dong observed the terrain and decided to climb in through an open window on the second floor.

After such a long period of training, Wang Dong's skills have fully recovered, and if there is an increase in internal qi, it is even stronger than when he was at the peak of his previous life. I saw Wang Dong like a monkey on a tree, with the help of the protruding windowsill of the villa and the pillar in front of the foyer, his hand was easily put on the edge of the window where the window was opened, and with a force of his arm, his body was retracted upward, and he quietly climbed into the room.

Entering the room, Wang Dong heard a sound of water flowing, as well as a crisp singing, saw the light in the bathroom, and knew that someone was taking a bath inside, so he was ready to walk out of the room lightly. At this time, the sound of the sparse water stopped, and the crisp singing also stopped, and Wang Dong, who was walking towards the door, was nervous, and said secretly: Washed?

Then, he heard the sound of the door clicking, the door of the bathroom was opened, Wang Dong took an arrow step, ran to the cabinet next to him, opened the cabinet and got in.

At this time, a twenty-one-twelve, long-haired woman walked out of the bathroom, without clothes, only wrapped in a bath towel, hugging her white and tender back, and beautiful legs with long sleeves. The bath towel is not very wide, only to the heel of the leg, and you can faintly see the spring light between the legs when you walk.

Seeing that the window was open, he walked over and closed it, closed the curtains, untied the bath towel very casually, wiped his wet hair, and then threw it aside, took out the hair dryer in the cabinet, and blew naked like this.

Wang Dong, who was hiding in the cupboard, heard the buzzing sound outside, and pushed the wardrobe door open with a slight gap. Nima, is this another test of his party surname principle? Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency. Mentally silently, the gap in the cupboard was not closed, but it was bigger.

Amitabha, the dead friend is not as good as the poor one, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell, let this pink skeleton corrupt my body and soul.

At this time, Wang Dong felt that he was very despicable, very much like a villain, in order to find a reasonable excuse for his meanness, he called it a doctor to see if he was healthy.

Huh, butterflies? Why did she have a butterfly tattooed between her little buttocks and waist? It completely destroys the overall jasper flawless feeling, but ...... It's really a sense of surname!

Unconsciously, Xiao Wang Dong sang and sang that there would be no New China without [***], and the crotch of his pants unconsciously propped up a small tent.

The woman's hair was dried, she put away the blow-up, and she didn't wear clothes, so she leaned on the bed, changed the TV channel very comfortably, and looked at her breasts with self-appreciation from time to time, or touched it.

But seriously, Bai Su's breasts are really charming, whether others think so Wang Dong doesn't know, but he himself thinks it's very charming anyway.

Is this Xiaomi, Boss Zhao's bag? The figure is really good, and the face is also good. Rich people really enjoy it! It is clearly written on the information that Boss Zhao is widowed.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and a respectful voice came from outside: "Miss, sir, please go down, Director Ma and Young Master Ma are here." ”

"Miss?" Wang Dong was stunned, "Could it be that this is Mr. Zhao's daughter?" ”

"Got it, Mother Wu, just say I'm taking a bath and won't go down." Miss Zhao, who was lying naked on the bed [***], said slowly.

"Miss, they seem to have come here to propose, and Mr. doesn't seem to have any opinions." Wu Ma said.

"Got it, Mother Wu, I'll go down right away." Miss Zhao answered, picked up the clothes on the bed, and began to penetrate through the gaps, Wang Dong saw the pair of lively little white rabbits, which was salivating, seeing love and pity, Wang Dong wanted to go up and drag it, I felt that it should be very difficult to hold it like that, right?

Miss Zhao got dressed, opened the door, and went downstairs.

At this time, Wang Dong pushed the wardrobe open a little, made sure that there was no one outside, and quietly walked out of the room. I only heard a very decisive voice from the living room downstairs, saying: "Ma Yongjin, you will die of this heart, I will not agree to such a marriage." ”

"Xiaoyun, how do you speak? What's wrong with Yongjin? Not only is you good-looking, but your family is also good, and when you were in the British Empire, Uncle Ma took care of you a lot, right? Zhao Xishan asked with a straight face: "Xiaoyun, you can't be ignorant of Entu." ”

"Dad, this is a matter of knowing how to repay the kindness." Zhao Lingyun looked at his father angrily, they are two different things, how can he marry his son because Uncle Ma helped him? This is not ancient.

Zhao Lingyun turned around and politely apologized to Uncle Ma: "Uncle Ma, I am very grateful for the help you have given me in the British Empire, but Yongjin and I have no emotional foundation at all, and I will never agree to this family business." ”

"Lingyun, don't be in a hurry about this, marriage is originally what you and I want, and Uncle Ma will naturally not encourage you." Ma Yongjin's old man Ma Dehu said with a smile: "But feelings are always cultivated slowly, you can get along for a while, and continue to talk about it, forget it if you can't talk about it." ”

"Yes, Xiaoyun, you have to give Yongjin a chance." Zhao Xishan said bitterly.

"Hmph." Zhao Lingyun snorted angrily and scolded: "You men are not my good things, and I will never marry anyone in my life." ”

"This ......" Ma Dehu looked at the background of Zhao Lingyun walking upstairs in surprise, very incomprehensible, why did such a sentence suddenly pop up? Ma Yongjin didn't understand at all, he had only met her three or four times in total, and he didn't seem to offend her.

Zhao Xishan looked embarrassed, coughed and explained: "Old Ma, it's like this, Xiaoyun's mother went early, and I have to take part of the responsibility for the matter, so this child will beat me when she is young, she is angry with me when she says this, there is no other meaning, don't take it to heart." ”

"Oh." Ma Dehu responded, patted his son Ma Yongjin on the shoulder and said, "It's up to you whether you can achieve it." ”

"Dad, no problem." Ma Yongjin said very confidently.

"Huh." Ma Dehu and Zhao Xishan laughed, and then Zhao Lingyun returned to the room and closed the door fiercely.

"Lao Zhao, the case in Beicheng District is almost over, isn't there any problem?" Ma Dehu took a sip of tea and asked.

"No problem, absolutely no problem, it must be no problem." Zhao Xishan said properly.

"Cheng, recently I took over a big project in Yannan, and I will share a part of you when the time comes." Ma Dehu said casually.

"Thank you very much, old horse." Zhao Xishan said with a smile.

"Lao Zhao, what is polite to me, the family doesn't talk to each other, we will have to be in-laws sooner or later." Ma Dehu said hehehe.

"Huh." Boss Zhao smiled hehehe.

Wang Dong, who had a full view of all this in the dark, couldn't help but wonder, what kind of person is this Ma Dehu, it seems that Boss Zhao still has to rely on his snort to do business, you must know that the Zhao Group is second to none in Yangcheng and has a lot of influence in the entire Soviet Province.

Seeing that Ma Dehu is a little not simple, Ma Yongjin is not as weak as he thinks, maybe he is just a little weak compared to Cai Zhiming.

"Okay, Lao Zhao, it's not too early, let's leave first." Ma Dehu got up and said, and then left with his son Ma Yongjin, Zhao Xishan sent their father and son to the door, got into the Mercedes-Benz and didn't go home until he couldn't drive.

It's really not early, it's already more than nine o'clock, Zhao Xishan returned to his room, washed and prepared to sleep, there will be a more important meeting tomorrow.

Wang Dong quietly entered Zhao Xishan's room, looked at Zhao Xishan, who was undressing with his back to him, and slowly approached, and when he took off his clothes, the general sharp blade was already on his neck.

"Who are you? How did you get in? Zhao Xishan asked nervously.

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's what I'm here to do." Wang Dong said in a suppressed voice.

"Friend, what do you want to do? Seeking wealth? There are 90,000 yuan in cash in the safe, and the password is six or eight, you can take it, please don't hurt me. Zhao Xishan said in a cold sweat in his head.

"As long as you cooperate, I will naturally not hurt you." Wang Dong still suppressed his voice and continued to ask: "Boss Zhao, is it a matter of course for you to say that you owe debts and repay money?" ”

"Yes, it's a matter of course. Do I owe you money? Zhao Xishan tried to ask.

"No, you don't owe me money, I'm just collecting debts for others, see if you wrote these two IOUs." Wang Dong said in a suppressed voice, and then handed the two notes to Zhao Xishan, from beginning to end, Wang Dong was behind Zhao Xishan.

"Did you write it?" Wang Dong asked in a suppressed voice.

"Yes, one is written by myself, and the other is issued by my company's accountant." Zhao Xishan replied.

"Since you wrote it, then pay it back." Wang Dong said unceremoniously.

"You were sent by the one surnamed Song?" Zhao Xishan asked with some displeasure.

"The surname Song? Which surname is Song, I don't know what you're talking about. Wang Dong denied.

"You don't know the surname Song? So where did you get this IOU? Zhao Xishan asked puzzled.

"We are a professional debt collection company, as long as the other party provides an IOU, or other evidence, and guarantees its real surname, our company will spare no effort to help him collect debts, in return, will charge a fee ranging from five to fifty percent, what, Boss Zhao, you also have debts to collect?" Wang Dong lied.;