(One more chapter ahead)

When Wang Fuxing and the dead body returned to the Imperial Palace, it was already nearly half past four in the afternoon, and on the way back, the dead body drove very slowly, basically no more than thirty yards, coupled with the well-known traffic conditions in the capital, at least one-third of the time in a twenty-four hours a day could jam the traffic jam with tears streaming down their faces, so that it took nearly three hours to get home in less than an hour's journey.

Wang Fuxing didn't say anything, just stayed quietly in the back of the car, I don't know why, Wang Fuxing, who is in a normal mental condition, likes this feeling very much, although neither of them said much, but on this sunny and warm afternoon, in an atmosphere that can be called tacit understanding in the car, Wang Fuxing's almost impersonal heart, which has become more and more cold and indifferent in recent years, has quietly become soft.

The car that can be said to be unique in the Celestial Empire Rolls Royce parked in front of the black dragon gate, Wang Fuxing and the dead body just got out of the car, and immediately a main member of the Wang family trotted over to take the key to the dead body, and then drove the car away for careful cleaning, now the nearly four thousand people in the imperial palace live a full life, these people are divided into two groups, twelve hours a day in the various guard points arranged by Nangong Dragon Slayer patrol, the remaining twelve hours of which have six to seven hours of adequate sleep, The rest of the time, militarized training is carried out at a large enough training ground in the Imperial Palace to improve the overall quality.

What is the main force?

Members who can rush to the front line, can fight, can kill, are tenacious, well-trained, and can cause unparalleled destructive power and impact in the first time are worthy of being the real main force of the Wang family!

Wang Fuxing can almost say without exaggeration that the comprehensive quality of these 4,000 people, except for firearms shooting, is no less than that of regular soldiers serving in the army!

Some of them are top-notch, and even have the potential to become sharp knife soldiers or even soldier kings.

However, it is a pity that although the Wang family also has an arms business, it has never been able to carry out systematic and professional shooting training for all these people, and at best they can only train a very small number of people.

Silence, tenacity, iron will, sacrifice, obedience.

Wang's requirements for revival are vividly expressed in these five words.

"The Wang family established a cooperative relationship with the Russian mafia more than two years ago, and the arms business has been done for two years, but to put it bluntly, it is actually not the climate, the arms of the Russian mafia will go through the southern channel into some small politically unstable countries in Southeast Asia, as well as the Golden Triangle, and Southeast Asia needs to flow a large number of drugs into the Celestial Empire and Russia through special channels, and the south is now mine, so both sides must find me to dredge up relations, every time they trade, I will take some commissions from it, of course, not money, but goods. Of course, you don't have to look at me like that, I only need arms every time, as for drugs, the drugs that were transported under my nose in the past have all flowed into Russia, the bottom line is not the bottom line, you may think I'm hypocritical when you say it, then say something that is easy for you to accept, I do arms, as long as it's not too out of line, the government can turn a blind eye, this kind of business, the Qin family has been doing. But so far, I haven't heard of a family specializing in drug trafficking that can become big in the Celestial Empire, drugs are a big profit, but they are also risky, I don't dare to play, and I can't afford to play. ”

Wang Fuxing said softly, the dead body has not responded, so he seems to be talking to himself, but he obviously doesn't care about this, and continues in a somewhat self-deprecating tone: "Actually, to put it bluntly, I said that I was in the arms business, and I was bragging. Force, to put it bluntly, I am a person who collects protection money between the Golden Triangle and the Russian mafia, the drug plantations in the Golden Triangle have a large annual output, but their main delivery place is very limited, North America and Australia do not need the Golden Triangle, because the plantations in South America can supply them with enough drugs, as long as South America does not encounter El Niño climate, it is impossible for the Golden Triangle to transport drugs to the past, and Russia, where most of the land is in Asia, as well as the Celestial Empire and Japan, have become fat sheep in the eyes of the Golden Triangle, However, the arms they need are somewhat out of the table. ”

The self-deprecating look on the corner of Wang Fuxing's mouth became more and more obvious: "They never need the so-called high-tech and high-destruction weapons, submachine guns and rifles and bullets are the things they need most, and even sniper rifles are very few, so I basically don't have a few snipers under my command, and with guns, there are not necessarily bullets, sharpshooters need to consume a lot of bullets to exercise, aren't they?" If I plan to train all the main forces of the Wang family to become gunners, I can't afford to buy bullets based on ten to fifty-one bullets. ”

"What the hell are you trying to say?"

The dead corpse quietly let Wang Fuxing complain, looked at him in a calm tone and asked.

"I'm going to reduce the cost of bullets as much as possible, but I need to know about it, right?"

Wang Fuxing was silent for a moment, squinting his eyes at the dead corpse, and his tone was playful.

"You want me to help you train the gunners."

The dead body is not shocked, and it is an affirmative sentence rather than a question sentence.

"To be exact, it's you and the shooter who help me train the gunner, the shooter's shooting skills, no matter where they are placed, are considered to be the absolute top talents, I'm curious, if you play with her, who is better?"

The corpse snorted coldly and didn't say anything, but the look of disbelief in his eyes was extremely obvious.

Wang Fuxing sighed softly, in fact, he still didn't say a word, it's hard to say who is better at playing with firearms, dead corpses or shooters, but if you talk about the gun on the man, the passionate and coquettish shooter in bed is definitely much better than the beautiful woman in white in front of him.

He chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and saw that the face of the dead corpse instantly became extremely strange, and frowned slightly: "What? ”

"It's nothing, you just laughed lewdly."

The corpse glanced at him, his tone cold.

Wang Fuxing was a little weak-hearted, but he didn't say much, just turned around, stood side by side with the dead body in the elevator, looked at the numbers rising on the screen, and sighed softly: "Even if your guidance can save me a lot of bullets, this consumption is not something I can afford, and even if I plan to buy it, it will be impossible to buy a large amount of it for a while, right?" ”

The dead corpse finally understood what Wang Fuxing was going to say just now, she sighed softly, with a hint of undisguised mockery in her tone, and sneered: "Your circle is big enough." ”

Wang Fuxing was silent, his face was dark, and no one could tell what he was thinking.

"Why did I come forward? You know it's her, but she's playing dumb? ”

The corpse narrowed her eyes and continued to ask, her eyes were unusually empty and dead most of the time, making her very beautiful face look a little cold and gloomy, but when she narrowed her eyes, this uncomfortable temperament would quietly fade, and even become a little charming.

Wang Fuxing didn't notice the change in the corpse, he seemed to be a little distracted, and after a while, he said lightly: "She owes me an explanation, I'm waiting for her to take the initiative to speak." ”

"I'll try."

The corpse's face returned to indifference, and he said a flat word.

The two didn't say much, walked out of the elevator door, and entered the imperial hall in Wang Fuxing's somewhat stiff face.

The shooter was sitting in the hall on the first floor, holding a mobile phone, his face seemed to be a little hesitant, when Wang Fuxing came in, she immediately stood up, subconsciously hid the mobile phone behind her, and was a little flustered in the past, but in the face of Wang Fuxing's supple eyes, she was a little flustered, but she barely calmly shouted the young master.

There is a case...

Wang Fuxing felt a little bad in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, walked over and hugged the shooter's slender waist with both hands, subconsciously slid down with one palm, gently kneaded the upright buttocks of the beauty in his arms, and said tentatively with a smile: "Little shooter, are you waiting for me?" ”

The shooter's body trembled, and he twisted his body a little unnaturally in Wang Fuxing's arms, the whole person became more and more flustered, nodded subconsciously, and then reacted again: "Ah, no, young master, Sister Lingxi went out alone just now, let's go find her, okay?" ”

"Out?"

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised.

Huangfu Lingxi's life has always been very simple, willing to be dull or even boring, Wang Fuxing does not take her out, she usually sleeps at home, or watches TV and eats, rarely goes out, today seems to be a little abnormal.

"What about the others?"

Wang Fuxing didn't think much about it, and asked casually.

The shooter's face suddenly became a little unnatural, and he sighed, and only then did Ai Ai look at Wang Fuxing, and stammered: "All... They're all out..."

"Running away from home overall? Is this going to rebel or not? ”

Wang Fuxing was a little crying and laughing.

The shooter's eyes dodged, and he quietly clenched the mobile phone in his hand, and said intentionally or unintentionally: "Young master, shall we go to find Sister Lingxi?" I'm afraid she'll get lost. ”

"Is it true that she is a little fool? Don't worry, I'm here waiting for them to come back, daring to run away from home, it's too unusual. ”

Wang Fuxing smiled, squinted his eyes and glanced at the shooter's chest, and said softly but ambiguously: "Come upstairs with me, I have something to do with you." ”

The shooter seemed to have misunderstood Wang Fuxing's meaning, his face blushed, and he said in a low voice: "Now, no." ”

Wang Fuxing raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, the sound of a text message suddenly sounded-

Rewind to two hours ago.

"How are you going to bet?"

Hearing Chen Hualou's strange bet, Xia Qinwei was the first to raise her eyebrows and respond, but there was something strange in her heart.

Taking the initiative to give up the advantages of the main house to make a bet with them to decide who is the eldest sister of the Wang family's harem, this is simply a big deal, and this trick is also beautiful to retreat and advance, at least in an instant, Chen Hualou will get rid of the identity of a woman's public enemy, but Xia Qinwei is very curious, what Chen Hualou wants to gamble on.

Chen Hualou looked at the lady's watch on his wrist calmly, and said in an ancient tone: "It's half past two in the afternoon, our gambling contract is very simple, there are seven people doing it, you can choose not to participate, you can also choose to participate, the seven of us can find a place at will, anywhere, and then call or text with Fuxing, ask him to come over, we give him the choice, he chooses who to go to the first appointment, who is the eldest sister among us, how?" At five o'clock, that is, me, we now have at least two and a half hours to go. ”

Several of the other women looked at each other.

This bet is not new, what is fresh is the confidence in Chen Hualou's tone.

Could she really be sure that Wang Fuxing would rush to her side as soon as possible?

"Bet on it, even if it's not me, at least it won't be you."

Ye Wei was the first to speak, her smile mature and elegant.

"What if he doesn't go?"

Chu Qianyuan asked softly, soft and weak, but his eyes were extremely bright.

Chen Hualou glanced at her calmly, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't say much, but the meaning was obvious, now Wang Fuxing has a woman by his side, a dead body.

If he doesn't show up for the appointment, then the dead will naturally win.

She dared to make such a bet, and naturally there was an absolute killer feature.

As a result, except for the shooter, all the other women chose to participate.

Then, almost at the same time, the six women left the palace and went to different emperors.

The entrance of the Capital Hospital.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Chen Hualou, who was wearing a pair of denim trousers and a white shirt, sat quietly on the stone chair in the hospital, took out his mobile phone from the satchel beside him, edited a text message, and sent it directly to Wang Fuxing, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Meanwhile.

Mr. Wang's phone began receiving text messages at a frequency that seemed to explode.

Huangfu Lingxi: I'm lost, come and pick me up.

Wang Fuxing: ......

It's just that before he could say anything about his fairy sister, the second text message rang again.

Yu Xiaowei: My husband's brother, my parents plan to invite you to dinner at home in the evening, won't you come?

Wang Fuxing: ... This one...

Chu Qianyuan: Husband, there is an emergency in the southwest, I have to rush back immediately, can you come and see me off?

Wang Fuxing: ......

It seems strange...

Xia Qinwei: Soul light, come to our manor immediately, grandpa is going to Zhongnanhai tonight, he wants me to call you.

Wang Fuxing: Didn't you just meet the prince? How to go again?

Then the text messages of Minister Chen Hualou and Ye Wei rang almost at the same time.

Chen Hualou: Husband, I'm pregnant, can I come to the hospital?

Ye Wei: I... I'm pregnant, where are you?

Wang Fuxing: ......

No, pregnant?

Pregnant?!

Or are the two pregnant together?

Wang Fuxing almost thought that he had read it wrong, and after going through the text messages several times, he was finally convinced that it was right.

Something seems wrong.

Wang Fuxing had a strange expression as if he had won hundreds of millions of dollars in the lottery, slowly raised his head, didn't go upstairs, picked up the shooter and sat on the sofa, put the beauty in his arms on his lap, squinted his eyes, and said meaningfully: "Little shooter, tell me what's going on?" ”

"I... I don't know. ”

The shooter's eyes were flustered, and his words flickered.

Wang Fuxing was not angry, a hand reached directly from her neckline, and smiled: "I really don't know?" ”

"Really... I really don't know. ”

"Alas, the shooters are not well-behaved."

"No, young master, I'm very well-behaved."

"Say!"

"Hmm... Don't, don't pinch so hard, I don't know..."

Ten minutes later.

The huge capital, six different places, and six different beauties with a super high return rate received a call at the same time.

Group calls in the phone feature.

The six beauties hesitated and slowly pressed the answer button.

Immediately afterward, Comrade Wang Fuxing's huge roar suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

"A bunch of stupid women! Bet, bet, bet, bet your sister! ”

"Chen Hualou, are you itching? If you don't go to the house for three days, you're pregnant? Pregnant with your sister! Get the hell out of here, right now, right now! ”

"Xia Qinwei, go to Zhongnanhai? What Zhongnanhai to go to? Don't want to eat at night or don't want to go to bed? Get the hell out of here, too! ”

"What a Ye Wei, what a young woman's sister, you have a good time playing with them, aren't you? Give you an hour, if you don't show up in front of me, go to Wu Yue? Don't go anywhere! Just let me stay in the capital! ”

"Little girl, dare to tell me to go to dinner? You come over to me now, I'll eat you! ”

"Qianyuan, you also learned badly from them, didn't you? Come back! Something happened in the Southwest? You are not allowed to go even if it is a big thing! ”

"And you, dead girl, snack, can you get lost? Why don't you say you've been kidnapped? I won't come now, and I'm not allowed to eat at night! ”

Wang Fuxing's breathing was a little heavy, he gasped violently a few times, and roared angrily: "Get back for me!" Hurriedly! ”

At the entrance of the hospital, Chen Hualou was a little sluggish, stunned for a while, and immediately stood up and trotted to the parking lot.

In the Xia family's manor, Xia Qinwei, who was chatting with her parents, ignored her parents' strange faces, quickly got up, and said with a dry smile: "Dad, Mom, I'm going back, I'll come to see you another day." ”

In a certain villa area, Yu Xiaowei stood up like a frightened rabbit, ran to the kitchen and hurriedly said: "Mom and Dad, I'm going out soon, and my brother can't come tonight, you can call Uncle Ye to drink with you." ”

At the entrance of another hospital, Ye Wei, who was sitting in the car, stared at her mobile phone in a daze, and after a while, she started the car and quickly turned around.

Capital International Airport.

Chu Qianyuan pouted lightly, and seemed to be a little nervous and hurriedly walked out and got into a taxi.

Next to one of the closest cake shops to the Imperial Palace.

A beautiful woman in the city who seemed to be forever haunted by the fragrance stood in front of the window, staring at the cake in the window, blinking, and muttering softly: "Little traitor shooter..."

Able to suppress this group of fierce women.

In the whole world, there is only Comrade Wang Fuxing.