Chapter 923, the smell of blood!

It is good for foreigners to be able to speak Chinese well, and it is even more valuable to be able to understand Chinese idioms and sentences so well.

Natasha? Hilton not only understands the allusion of 'the cunning rabbit dies, the lackey cooks', but also asks the question of who is the 'cunning rabbit' and who is the 'lackey'.

"Who do you think is a cunning rabbit and who is a lackey?" Qin Zongheng asked rhetorically.

"Mr. Qin, you know I can't answer this question." Natasha? Hilton smiled as he held the cup of tea. The fog filled her with a hazy beauty that blurred her angular face.

"I think you should know that the white remnant spectrum is dead." Qin Zongheng stared at Natasha? Hilton said with a wink. "It was killed by the white break. Died at the hands of his brother. Four shots, the first of which hit him in the thigh. At that time, he had no intention of killing him. The fourth shot hit him in an important part of the chest. This is also a fatal wound. ”

Natasha? Hilton wasn't surprised at all, and said with a smile: "We've known about this for a long time, haven't we?" ”

"Yes. However, we don't know that he will die at the hands of White Breaker. ”

"What's the difference?"

"I said I was scared. Can you believe it? Qin Zongheng blew on the tea foam and said in a heavy voice. You're all crazy. ”

"Nope. We're not crazy, we just understand that if you want something, you have to sacrifice someone. "Natasha? Hilton leaned back on the wooden recliner, looked at the handsome man in front of him, and said, "You understand this too." So you are willing to bear with it and agree to cooperate with us. ”

"I'm just as afraid of being treated as an outcast like Bai Zhipu." Qin Zongheng sneered.

"Mr. Qin, this involves the question of who is a cunning rabbit and who is a lackey. With your wisdom and the disparity of our powers, do you think it is possible for me to take you for my outcast? Hilton asked in a calm voice, with a serious expression and a very nice tone of voice, which gave people great attraction.

"There is a big difference between you and Mr. Bai Zhipu. He was greedy, but not wise enough. And you're going to be a lot smarter than him. The most important thing is that you can withstand the temptation to win, and be cautious and not rash. ”

"Thanks for the compliment." Qin Zongheng was happy to accept such praise. "You know the news that three of your subordinates were captured by Qin Luo's men, right?"

"I don't know." Natasha? Hilton was not panicked at all, and said very calmly. "However, I expected such an outcome after I learned that Mr. Bai Remnant had been killed. Now that they've set their sights on the White Remnant, the people who have come into contact with him are in danger - they're all dead, right? ”

"They're all dead." Qin Zongheng nodded. I have to say that after he heard this woman's question, he had an indescribable fear in his heart.

A person, no, should be a group of people, they are not greedy for money, they do not enjoy fame and fortune, and they are not even afraid of death, then, what exactly do they want?

"That way, they'll be able to keep it a secret forever." Natasha? Hilton said. "Those who dare to sacrifice are our most loyal fighters."

"Their bodies have also been removed, and there is no information on them that could expose their bodies?"

"Nope." Natasha? Hilton affirmed. "It's the rules of the organization."

"That's fine." Qin Zongheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It was really shocking to get the news that Bai Remnant was shot by Bai Po, the famous 'Stone Buddha' couldn't wait any longer, and took advantage of the darkness to quickly disguise himself and run to Natasha in person? Hilton exchanges information.

When working with others, he is always able to accurately feel the pulse of the other person. Working with this woman is an opportunity and an equally risky one.

Because he didn't know what she was thinking, and he wasn't sure what she wanted.

Moreover, he didn't know what her bottom line and fears were.

People have a bottom line or something to fear, for example, their bottom line is not to lose a jīng light, and what they are afraid of is to be ruined - she is different. She is not afraid of death, and she is not afraid of smell, her appearance and temperament are like a noble queen, but her style of dealing with people is like a cheap cockroach.

There is a saying among Chinese people that 'those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes', and this kind of person who does not take himself seriously is the most terrible.

"Do you have anything to worry about?" Natasha? Hilton said sarcastically. "I don't have any of your hands in my hands, our cooperation is only a verbal contract, and I don't even have a chance to visit your residence - even if I am caught trying to harm you, I am afraid there is no evidence that can be believed-"

Qin Zongheng knew that she was very prejudiced about her unwilling to give too much and too 'timid' way of cooperation, so she smiled and said very sincerely: "The humble house is shabby, and I really don't dare to invite a distinguished guest like Miss Hilton. ”

"Is it more humble than my yard?"

Qin Zongheng looked around seriously, nodded and said, "Miss Hilton's residence is simple but not simple, it is indeed an ideal hiding place. ”

Natasha? Hilton knew very well that if he had to struggle with the question of living conditions, he would be able to talk to him for hours.

"The white remnants are dead, and you won't be able to attract their attention and targets in the future." Natasha? Hilton said.

"Miss Hilton, I think you've misunderstood. I always thought that I was misunderstood by Qin Luo - now that the truth is revealed, I am much more relaxed. Qin Luo should understand who is the one who is really hostile to him this time. ”

"Do you think he'll stop there?" Natasha? Hilton asked with a smile.

"That's why I came to you. What's next? ”

"Fighting. Still fighting. "Hilton is full of passion when he says the word 'fight', just like the Chinese National Anthem of the Anti-Japanese War played in the old-fashioned disc player at this time.

Is this Natasha? Hilton's habits. Every time she is on a mission in a country, she listens to that country's anthem.

First, it can make her warlike and have a strong desire to attack. Second, the national anthem of a country is the embodiment of the god jīng of that country, and she can learn a lot from the national anthem.

"What's the way to fight?" Qin Zongheng asked.

"Do you know why Bai Poju has the infamy of killing his brother?" Natasha? Hilton asked.

"Confidentiality." Qin Zongheng said. People live with a face, and white breaking is no exception. In a family like theirs, even if they secretly fight for the land and break the blood, they still have to be pretentious in front of people.

However, why would Bai Po rather bear the infamy than shoot Bai Remnant regardless of it?

Undoubtedly, for the sake of secrecy.

Bai Xuanpu has done so many immoral things, if all of them are exposed, the Bai family may become the target of public criticism.

At the very least, this hepatitis B detoxification king he made would completely anger Qin Luo.

It's easy to break a mirror, but it's very difficult to put it back together.

The Bai family is now on board the Wenren family's new energy warship, and they want to rely on this to redeem the fall caused by the previous poor layout - in this case, they have to maintain a close relationship with Qin Luo.

God knows why Wenren Muyue would value Qin Luo so much, thinking of this question, Qin Zongheng felt in his heart that something was devouring his heart.

"Yes. Secrecy. "Natasha? Hilton said. "If these things that Bai Zhipu did were spread out, and the Hepatitis B Detoxification King, which was not listed in Huaxia Kingdom, entered the Rì Korean market, what kind of chemical reaction do you think will happen?"

Qin Zongheng's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It's really getting more and more interesting." ”

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Seeing the black sè RV stop at the door, Bai Poju hurriedly walked over and opened the door of the room.

As soon as autumn arrived, Bai Zhijing, who had already put on a thick leather coat, bowed down and got out of the car, his temples were white, and his state of mind looked much worse than half a year ago.

Since these rìzi, too many things have indeed happened in the Bai family.

Twenty years ago, he was defeated at the hands of Wen Renting. Twenty years later, he was defeated at the hands of Wen Renting's granddaughter, Wen Ren Muyue.

These two fiascos hit him too hard, even if the Bai family didn't lose too much in this dazzling battle, and even gained a lot.

However, the regret in my heart and the blow to my dignity were extremely strong.

"Grandpa, slow down." Bai Poju stepped forward and held Bai Zhijing's arm, and reminded him softly.

"No need. I can still walk. Bai Zhijing refused Bai Poji's support and walked up the steps on crutches.

The fall on Bai Poju's face disappeared in a flash, and then he quickly followed it.

This is an ice cave, and the body of Bai Zhipu lies on an iron bed in the middle of the ice cave.

His clothes had been changed, and the blood stains on his face and body had disappeared.

Lying there with a quiet and peaceful face, if it weren't for the ugly face sè, it would be as if he was asleep.

Bai Zhijing stood in front of Bai Zhipu's head, reaching out and gently touching his face.

Bai Poju saw that Bai Zhijing's body was trembling slightly.

Such a powerful and powerful old man, at this moment, is just a kind elder who loves his grandson.

Bai Poju knows that compared with himself, in fact, Bai Remnant is more pleasing to his grandfather.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have done so many crazy things, and he wouldn't have maintained an almost insane coveting and ambition for that position all the time - because of all his dependence.

"That's it." Bai Zhijing muttered. The white-haired man sends the black-haired man, this is the most tragic thing in the world.

"Grandpa, you must take care of your health." Bai Poju said comfortingly.

Bai Zhijing suddenly turned around and used his right hand that had touched Bai Zhipu's cheek just now to fiercely incite Bai Po's face.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Bai Zhijing instigated four times in a row, and Bai Po did not evade these four slaps.

Fishy in the mouth, that's the smell of blood.