Chapter 57: The first snow in Jiangnan

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A person's abilities determine his status. [Text debut.]

Life is not a novel, and it is impossible for everyone to be a hidden master, with a population of more than one billion in the Celestial Empire, a big country, it is definitely a country that eats with ability, there are indeed masters in the world, but there are definitely not many, most people's abilities are linked to his status, Wang Fuxing has always felt that he has never underestimated Wang Tianxiong, who behaved ordinarily tonight even if he opened his mouth, he maintained a low profile, that was an instinctive intuition, and felt that the identity of this guy was not low, but this conversation went on from the beginning to the end, He suddenly found that he still underestimated this middle-aged man.

Low-key, calm, modest, unfathomable.

This is Wang Tianxiong's most direct feeling to Wang Fuxing tonight.

Wang Fuxing frowned slightly, his expression was solemn, and he slowly sat back on the sofa, thinking carefully, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The purpose of the other party's coming tonight is to ask for people, and the second is to talk about cooperation, and as far as Wang Fuxing's feeling is concerned, the latter is obviously much more important than the former in Wang Tianxiong's opinion, and his main purpose seems to be to tell himself: I am here to help you. I have no ill will towards you.

But the weirdest thing about this conversation is that from beginning to end, Wang Tianxiong never told himself what he really wanted, or what his purpose was.

Wang Fuxing's eyes narrowed, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, thinking carefully about every detail of this conversation, and in the end, only one sentence echoed in his whole mind.

"What you need most is life, and a certain degree of political power."

A certain degree of political power! To a certain extent!

The more Wang Fuxing thought about it, the more he felt that the curvature of the corners of Wang Tianxiong's mouth when he said this sentence was extremely deep and playful, where is the bottom line at the level of what he said? How much so-called political energy can he give himself?

Wang Fuxing's expression kept changing, and he subconsciously took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, but before he could take out the lighter, a flame had already appeared in front of him.

Jian San took the initiative to light a lighter and came over, his expression was a little dazed, and in the depths of his eyes, there was also a sense of hard contemplation.

Wang Fuxing leaned over and lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, saw Jian San's face, his heart moved, and said tentatively: "Third uncle? Do you know Wang Tianxiong? ”

Nine swords once crisscrossed the capital twenty years ago, everyone wore swords, Qingfeng was stained with blood, and he was once a leading figure, it is not strange to know Wang Tianxiong, after all, even if he is very high now, twenty years ago, it is impossible to have today's status, Wang Fuxing does not ask for anything else, even if he knows what Wang Tianxiong did twenty years ago, so that he can slowly investigate, so as to study which force he belongs to, there is a general direction, Wang Fuxing is fearless of everything, But it doesn't mean that he doesn't have a trace of jealousy and suspicion about his enemies or friends who don't know anything, his caution is destined for him to investigate carefully and carefully, otherwise even if he accepts the help of the other party, his heart will not be too stable.

After all, in this world, there can be no free lunch, and there will be no pie in the sky.

"I seem to know this person who has spoken at least once. But the impression is very vague, I must have seen him, in the capital! ”

Jian San frowned tightly and said intermittently, his tone full of confusion and thought.

Wang Fuxing was thoughtful.

He originally thought that the other party should be an agent with a high status, this kind of person belongs to the National Security Agency, National Defense. Ministry, Intelligence Bureau and other secret departments of the Celestial Empire, or some special agents who have no identity, no organization, no unit, and the whole person is completely transparent in this world, and finally they are the high-level figures of a transnational killer group.

There is also one of the most unreliable speculations: foreign spies!

This is undoubtedly the most consistent speculation of Wang Tianxiong's identity, after all, at the four-and-a-half-star level of secrets, even the vice-state-level bigwigs do not have that kind of authority, and Wang Tianxiong's identity is absolutely impossible to be higher than this level, so the only possibility is that he belongs to a special department.

So when Wang Fuxing was leaving, he couldn't help but ask if he had said about these professions.

But the other party answered very clearly: no!

Neither!

It's a bit mysterious.

Wang Fuxing was a little irritable in his heart, smoking a cigarette, and made countless conjectures in his mind in an instant, always feeling that his various ideas were infinitely close to the truth, but he seemed to have missed a very special organization, but he couldn't remember what was missing.

"It's blocked by a layer of window paper."

Wang Fuxing laughed at himself, flicked the cigarette ash, seemed to remember something, and his smile finally became a little lighter: "Third uncle, what about that box, take it out and take a look, maybe it contains some kind of secret weapon, this gadget that Wang Tianxiong gave him casually, it must be not small." ”

Kensan smiled, turned around and went back to his room, and after a while, he walked out with a delicate and small silver box, and on the top of the box, the signal light was still changing colors and flashing back and forth, beautiful and dangerous.

Wang Fuxing originally thought that such a box would have a difficult password or something, but after the box was placed flat in front of him, he found that there was no password at all, there was a metal button every few centimeters around the box, dense, very simple to open, Wang Fuxing moved quickly, all the buttons were broken, Jian San's face changed, and he just wanted the little young master to retreat and open the box by himself to face the unknown danger for the first time, but Wang Fuxing didn't wait for him to speak, and directly opened the box completely.

In just an instant, Wang Fuxing's face turned a miserable green, and the miserable green light was reflected on his face, which was extremely eerie and terrifying.

The inside of the box is the same as the appearance, it is cold and sharp silver, the light shines, full of metallic texture, in the middle of the place, there is a piece of black foam, above the foam, a transparent container about thirty centimeters long, about twenty centimeters in diameter is very much like glass, lying quietly in the box, into the shape of a huge warhead, the center of the container is full of semi-solid green ignorance, flowing slowly at an extremely slow speed, in front of the bullet, engraved with an Arabic numeral' 5', the two rows of signal lights next to the number are flashing exactly the same color as the signal lights on the top of the box, if the box is closed, the inner and outer two rows of signal lights can be perfectly aligned, which should be related to the detonating device.

Beautiful, magnificent, tragic.

The warhead in this small box, with an unusually sci-fi color, gradually expanded in Wang Fuxing's pupils.

Jian San suddenly gasped, his eyes were shocked, the sword in his hand was almost still on the ground, and he lost his voice: "This is Destroyer Five!" ”

Destroyer Five!

Wang Fuxing blinked, raised his head, his eyes flashed with excitement, and said with a smile: "Is it really a missile?" ”

He was keenly aware of the smell from this warhead that would make any man excited and frenetic.

The taste of war! Iron-blooded and cruel!

"It's a bomb, the highest density bomb."

Jian San smiled bitterly, looked at the warhead cautiously, and there was still a look of surprise in his eyes: "The Destroyer has always been a necessary weapon on the stealth bomber, the target is small, it can be carried to the greatest extent, but the lethality is quite huge, in the air-to-ground battle, this thing is simply a sharp weapon for harvesting human lives, the military bomber is equipped with the Destroyer No. 4, No. 5 should be a secret weapon that has only been researched recently, smaller in size and more powerful." However, this is not the complete Destroyer Five, if you put up the warhead, you can see that the green liquid inside is only half, and it is the real Five after it is full, but with this half of the power, if it is detonated, it can also raze the entire villa area we are in in less than ten seconds, little master, you are too risky today. This thing is now a genuine high-tech, if the news spreads, other countries will be tempted and send people to fight, we must keep it secret, otherwise there will be constant trouble."

Jian San suddenly stopped, touched his nose with a wry smile, and said no more.

Because he found that with his explanation, the little young master's face became more and more pale, and the excited identity just now had gradually disappeared, replaced by a cold and gloomy that was about to erupt.

"It's a hot potato."

Wang Fuxing sneered, his eyes were full of coldness, although this thing is not a missile, but its value is no less than any missile, as long as he releases the wind, the city of Jinling will immediately become full of spies.

Spies from all over the world will flock to the world, coercing and luring them to buy, sell, steal and rob in an attempt to take away the warhead they have, the bomber bomb newly researched by the Celestial Empire, only half the power can instantly flatten a radius of several kilometers, if it is the entire Destroyer Five, how powerful will it be?

Wang Fuxing is arrogant, and he will not think that he can compete with countless agents of various powers in the world, and once he hands it over, he will be a traitor!

I don't dare to use it, and it's hot to keep it.

It's really***

The problem that he could think of in an instant, Wang Tianxiong could naturally imagine it, but now Wang Fuxing didn't bother to pay attention to what he was paying attention to when he gave this thing to himself without saying a word, and immediately said: "Third uncle, this warhead is handed over to you to deal with, be sure to hide it in the most hidden place, no one can leak half a word, I'm talking about anyone!" ”

In the last sentence, Wang Fuxing is extremely heavy!

Jian San looked cautious, closed the box, and went out directly.

Wang Fuxing's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, but he didn't care about wiping it, and kept taking deep breaths to calm down his mood.

To be honest, at that moment just now, Wang Fuxing even thought about killing the sword three times!

But the idea was fleeting.

He believes in his father, in the Nine Swords, and in the former Wang family!

Besides, Wang Tianxiong and the others must know what is in this box, Wang Fuxing can't kill them all, and he doesn't have the ability to do it.

He sat quietly on the sofa, silent for about half an hour, and finally let out a long breath, rubbed his stiff facial muscles, showed a natural smile, went upstairs, and walked into his room.

As soon as he entered the door, his mouth and nose were full of familiar and rich fragrance, which made Wang Fuxing almost think that he had come to the wrong room, so he deliberately withdrew to take a look, and after making sure that it was right, his heart was surprised and sober, and he sneakily entered the door, closed it, and walked in after locking it.

On the big bed, a delicate figure lay quietly on the bed, with the corners of his mouth curled, a beautiful and holy face was unusually sweet and pure, and he slept soundly.

Sister Fairy took the initiative to come over and 'hang water' with Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately nothing happened to Miss Xia just now, otherwise if she entered her room for the night, she let Huangfu Lingxi sleep in her room all night but didn't wait for herself, it is estimated that even if she has a quiet personality, she will have a ** who draws a sword and kills.

He smiled lightly, took off his shoes, slowed down, stepped lightly on the carpet, and came to the window silently.

Huangfu Lingxi woke up suddenly, didn't understand the situation for a while, only felt that someone pounced on him and tried to insult him, subconsciously raised a leg, and kicked the other party out of bed before the other party completely pressed on him.

Wang Fuxing snorted suddenly, sat on the ground, clutched his stomach, and didn't catch his breath for a long time.

This kick is really ruthless.

Wang Fuxing's face turned purple, gritted his teeth, and he was silent for a long time, before he finally let out a long breath, gritted his teeth and looked at the stunned Huangfu Lingxi on the bed, and said angrily: ", you want to murder your husband?" ”

Huangfu Lingxi stayed in bed stupidly, and subconsciously said: "What are you doing?" ”

“”

Wang Fuxing was so depressed that he almost vomited blood, this must have been the most nonsensical question he had heard this year, he struggled to get up, sat on the bed, gritted his teeth and said: "This is my room, it's a big night, what do you say I'm doing here?!" ”

"Oh."

Huangfu Lingxi finally reacted to where he was sleeping tonight, his face was very rare red, his mouth was open, as if he wanted to say something, and after a long time, he finally held back a sentence: "Go to sleep." ”

Then she didn't care about Wang Fuxing's reaction, and directly lay down again, wrapped in a quilt, leaving only the back of Wang Fuxing's head.

Not even an apology.

Wang Fuxing gritted his teeth, but he didn't care about anything with her, and climbed into bed sullenly, but found that his quilts were neatly stacked at the head of the bed, and what Huangfu Lingxi was covering was the quilt taken from her own room.

Wang Fuxing kicked his quilt off the bed, and stretched out his hand to pull the quilt of Huangfu Lingxi, but he didn't pull it.

In pulling, not moving yet.

A pair of white and tender little hands grabbed the edge of the quilt, and the two thighs were also sandwiched by the quilt, the fairy sister closed her eyes, her face was ruddy, and she pretended to be asleep, and made up her mind not to let Wang Fuxing come in.

It's not the first time that the two of them have slept in bed, and it's not the first time to drill a quilt, but now the fairy sister is wearing a pajamas that are thin into the wings of the cicada, and sleeping in a quilt with Wang Fuxing, who is only wearing boxers, but it is the first time.

At this moment, the fairy sister finally figured out a problem.

Her intuition told her that as long as she let Wang Fuxing come in, she seemed to be going to make that very strange and embarrassing sound

Comrade Wang Fuxing worked silently, without saying a word, the two stalemate for two minutes to no avail, and someone who didn't kick for no reason finally broke out, and said angrily: "It doesn't matter if you kicked me to get into bed, what's the matter, the quilts are separated?" , can't this day pass? You give me a hand. ”

Huangfu Lingxi didn't let go, Wang Fuxing's strength became bigger and bigger, and finally the fairy sister was also anxious, suddenly opened her eyes, and kicked him out of bed again before Wang Fuxing could react.

Between men and women, it is indeed a war.

After doing all this, Huangfu Lingxi hurriedly closed his eyes, and continued to pretend to be asleep with a suspicion of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

It's going to be quiet.

One minute, two minutes, no sound.

Huangfu Lingxi opened her eyes curiously, but found that Wang Fuxing was no longer under the bed, she frowned, subconsciously got up, looked down, and the quilt unconsciously loosened a little.

In an instant, a strong wind rose behind him, and a body wearing only boxers suddenly jumped up from the other side of the bed and got into the bed of the emperor Fu Lingxi.

The smell is tangy.

The enchanting fragrance seemed to be ten times more aggravated in an instant.

It feels so blissful.

Wang Fuxing hugged Huangfu Lingxi, and said with a smile: "Sample, I know how to eat and sleep all day long, I can't deal with you?" ”

Huangfu Lingxi finally reacted, broke free from Wang Fuxing's arms, pulled the quilt and distanced himself from Wang Fuxing, and a quilt was pulled by the two of them and pulled into a straight line.

"Get out!"

Huangfu Ling's face is red-eared and equatorial.

"Come here!"

Wang Fuxing had a straight face, looking at Huangfu Lingxi lightly, and the appearance of the hippie smiling face gradually disappeared.

The fairy sister hesitated, blushing but not moving.

"Come over to me!"

Wang Fuxing narrowed his eyes slightly, and his tone gradually became heavier, it seemed that this was the first time he had spoken to Huangfu Lingxi in such a purely commanding tone.

The fairy sister glanced at Wang Fuxing again, her eyes turned, and after the battle between heaven and man, she finally moved in the direction of Wang Fuxing, moving less than five centimeters.

"Closer."

Wang Fuxing couldn't help but say, his tone becoming more and more domineering.

The Emperor moved again.

"It's not enough! Come here! ”

Wang Fuxing's eyes widened.

Huangfu Lingxi secretly gritted his teeth, sounded a mantra from Xia Qinwei, secretly cursed a word of faintness, made up his mind to move once, and then went to sleep by himself.

Moved five centimeters again.

As soon as Wang Fuxing stretched out his hand, he could touch the body of the fairy sister.

Huangfu Lingxi stared at Wang Fuxing, looking at him in a posture that no matter what you say, I won't move again.

In fact, Wang Fuxing didn't say anything, he directly stretched out his hand and slapped her plump and elastic buttocks, extremely hard.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound came directly from the quilt.

Huangfu Lingxi suddenly screamed softly like a frightened rabbit, and subconsciously rushed over, got into Wang Fuxing's arms, and clinged to him.

"Wow, it hurts, you haven't beaten me yet."

"Well, we just sleep and don't do anything else."

"Oh, hey, it's weird that something is holding me up."

"Uh, ahem, nothing, ah,, don't screw it!" ――

The room is warm and welcoming.

Outside the villa, it was cold and cold, and the snow was flying!

The first snow in the south of the Yangtze River is quietly coming.

At the moment when everything was quiet, the three expedition teams of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection faced the wind and snow and went out of Jinling!

Wu Yue, the sky has changed.

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