Chapter Thirty-Eight: Run

Wang Fuxing did not stay in the Tang family for too long.

Tang Tianyao has been glorious all his life, and now he is close to the age of ancient times, there are actually too many things that can be written about in his life, he has been one of the most terrible old foxes in the Celestial Empire in the eyes of countless people, and he has been playing the role of a successful and victor most of the time.

But the end of such an elderly hero is really not something to sing or cry, Wang Fuxing retained the last trace of dignity for him and let him go on his own road, because from the heart, no matter how ungrateful the Tang family was at the beginning, as long as Tang Tianyao died, it would almost be time for the lights to go out, for such an old man who has devoted himself wholeheartedly to the development of the family all his life, Wang Fuxing may have anger, resentment and disgust towards him, but the respect he should have is also no less.

Because he and he are both heads of a large family.

Either Caesar or nothing.

Tang Tianyao didn't do anything wrong, he just made a choice that shouldn't have been made.

Wang Fuxing stood on the high platform, looked down, the figure that represented a huge symbol of glory in the Celestial Empire for decades was already a blur of flesh and blood, the corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth showed a trace of arc that could not see the true emotion, and turned around to hug Tang Ning, who had fainted from crying.

Nangong Tulong frowned slightly, looking at Wang Fuxing's body shaking as if he was about to fall, and stopped talking.

The gunshot wound on Wang Fuxing's arm is far from fatal, but it can't be said to be a trivial matter, under normal circumstances, it is the most correct way to take out the bullet as soon as possible and bandage and recuperate, but Wang Fuxing has been running non-stop for several battlefields, and now his injury is indeed not suitable for bearing the weight of a woman's body.

But the problem is that all the people who followed Wang Fuxing were men.

Nangong Tulong didn't know what Tang Ning's status was in the Wang family, especially in Wang Fuxing's heart after this night, but if there was no accident, no matter how strong the Wang family was in the future, this woman would be one of the most special and sensitive figures in the Wang family.

She has no hatred in her heart? Don't want revenge?

Impossible.

Everyone knows this, but from the current position of the Wang family, Wang Fuxing really urgently needs an invincible figure to help him control the Wang family's future business empire.

Downing's position may need to be reconsidered, but his ability is absolutely unquestionable.

Such a character, not to mention whether Wang Fuxing regards her as his own woman now, at least other men can't touch her.

It's in every man's nature.

"Send her back."

Wang Fuxing carried Tang Ning downstairs and stuffed her unconscious body into the Audi A6L she drove downstairs, her movements were not gentle, and her tone was not eager, but a little cold.

One of the men in black nodded slightly, got into the car, and started the car.

Wang Fuxing was expressionless, watching the A6L slowly move away from his sight.

The wind is blowing!

Wang Fuxing subconsciously shuddered, tightened his blood-covered coat, and his hand was sticky.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and lifted the palm of his hand clutching his coat.

On the palm of his hand, there was a bright red blood stain.

Wang Fuxing raised his hand and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed, and suddenly laughed, laughing almost straight.

Nangong Tulong stood calmly to the side, watching Wang Fuxing bend down with a wild smile, coughing violently, and his face was a little indifferent.

He knew Wang Fuxing.

This young man is definitely not a young man who does not dare to take on things.

But in the same way, Nangong Tulong can also understand Wang Fuxing's inner confusion.

Han Jingwei, Lin Qingtian, Tang Tianyao, I'm afraid that if you don't have to wait for dawn, this matter will sweep the Celestial Empire, and then sweep the world!

A madman who can do such a thing requires more than courage.

Now that it's all over, where does he go from here?

Where should the Wang family go?

A shrill phone rang suddenly.

Wang Fuxing, who was huddled together against the Audi A6L, moved his body slightly, took out his mobile phone, didn't look at the number, and fed in a hoarse voice.

"Little bastard, tell Lao Tzu, where are you?!!"

On the phone, an old voice with furious anger suddenly sounded, extremely excited!

Bastard...

Father...

Wang Fuxing's eyes were dazed, and he was stunned for a while before he muttered with some uncertainty: "Uncle Li? ”

"Nonsense, tell me, where are you, I'll send someone to pick you up now, stinky boy, you're in trouble!"

Li Donglei's breathing on the other end of the phone was a little heavy, and his tone was unusually short.

The corners of Wang Fuxing's mouth grinned, but his heart was full of emotion.

If there is no accident, this seems to be the first time he has been so excited since Li Donglei entered politics.

And his starting point is all for himself!

Wang Fuxing suddenly felt a little worthless for the old man on the other end of the phone, his throat was a little blocked, he opened his mouth, but finally raised his head and didn't say anything.

"You speak to me! Do you know how many people are looking for you right now? The capital is almost ready for war, national defense, national security, the Central Guard Corps, public security. The ministry, the Armed Police Corps, the Beijing Military Region, the major special services, and even the Zhongnanhai bodyguards, don't tell me you don't know the seriousness of this matter! ”

Li Donglei took a deep breath and suddenly calmed down.

Since Wang Fuxing was able to talk to him on the phone, it proved that he was still very safe at least for a short time.

General Secretary Xue Zhiguo gave clear instructions to closely monitor the main personnel of the Imperial Palace and use all available forces to search for Wang Fuxing's whereabouts.

Kill on the spot!

Even if Wang Fuxing and Nangong Slayer Dragon were immortals, they could not be unscathed under the siege of the search force with loaded guns.

"Uncle Li, is it worth it?"

Wang Fuxing suddenly whispered while holding the phone, smiling a little bitterly.

He is indeed a little worthless for Li Donglei, as the strongest political discourse of the Wang family standing in the foreground, there are some things, it is indeed necessary for him to come forward for the Wang family, but it also depends on what it is, to be clear, the Wang family and Li Donglei, aside from those words of kindness, is actually a transaction.

The Wang family needs a political voice.

Li Donglei needs someone to support him in the ascendancy.

That's all.

Even to put it mildly, even if Li Donglei ignores the Wang family after being elected, the Wang family will be helpless against him during his tenure.

And the consequence of this is, at most, that he cannot be re-elected.

Therefore, every giant, even if he tries to dilute the traces of his faction after taking the position, he will definitely not be too thorough, and many times, he still has to speak out on behalf of his faction.

But this time, Wang Fuxing knows the consequences of what he did, and this matter is not worth Li Donglei's risk.

"Confused!"

Li Donglei was furious and reprimanded unceremoniously: "What are you thinking about now? This time the matter is not as simple as you think, the most important thing is to ensure your safety first, as well as Lin Qingtian's safety, although it seems that the contradiction is very fierce now, but it is not that there is no buffer at all, so far, this is no longer your own business, you tell me first, where are you? ”

"Lin Qingtian is still alive?!"

Wang Fuxing's body was shocked, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

"The situation is not clear, I am still rescuing, I can't take care of so much, my main task now is to ensure that you are alive."

Li Donglei took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

Wang Fuxing held his mobile phone and was silent.

Half an hour later, an Audi A6L with a blindfolded license plate rushed directly into the Tang family manor in a rampage posture, and finally stopped in front of Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing stood up with the vehicle behind him, and looked at the open door in the 'unlicensed' A6L in front of him with soft eyes.

Li Donglei, secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee, stepped out of the car with a gloomy face, carrying a big bag in his hand, walked quickly to Wang Fuxing, handed him the things in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Change your clothes." ”

Wang Fuxing waved his hand lightly, took the bag and said with a smile: "Wait a while, there is a bullet in the shoulder that I haven't had time to take off, and I will change it when I take it off." ”

"Hurt?"

Li Donglei's eyes were cold.

Wang Fuxing didn't care, and wrote lightly: "Little thing, Uncle Li, how are you going to arrange me?" ”

"Arrangement?"

Li Donglei smiled bitterly: "I don't have the right to arrange you now, at the Politburo meeting just now, the comrades who govern the country have made it clear that I abstained, this is the highest level of resolution, at least in the short term, this contradiction is unavoidable." ”

"Guessed."

Wang Fuxing nodded, and suddenly said, "Which hospital is Lin Qingtian in?" ”

"Huh?"

Li Donglei was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little puzzled.

"I can die, but Lin Qingtian can't live either."

Wang Fuxing said lightly, his face was calm, but there was a trace of extreme depression in his eyes.

"Fart!"

Li Donglei was a little uncalm again: "When is it now?" I can't help you mess around, this matter, this is the end, it depends on the operation of all aspects in the future, boy, you calm down, we handed over a big handle to the other party in this matter, but the other party is also not clean, as long as Lin Qingtian can rescue it, then the matter can still be controlled. ”

Wang Fuxing was silent.

Li Donglei took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, gently patted Wang Fuxing's shoulder, and said quietly: "Run, leave the Heavenly Empire, I will send you." ”――

Misplanning

The next chapter fills the pit

It's very late to come back from my hometown, the New Year, from the first to the third day of the new year, I have to run to my hometown almost every day, it's not far, less than 200 kilometers back and forth, but I get up early in the morning and come back at night, I toss people, dig pits to be cautious, and fill pits more especially need to be cautious

Slow down first

I originally wanted to write a big chapter in one go, but now I really can't open my eyes, and my spirit can't keep up, so I hope you understand

I don't dare to promise you 10,000 words a day or something, if you can write, it will be absolutely unambiguous, you must write more, the state is poor, and you grit your teeth and stick to a chapter