76 Mastermind

In the huge living room, Tang Dashan and Wei Gongzi sat opposite each other, the latter's eyes were half-narrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Your son Tang Qing, he has murderous thoughts against you......"

"Really?" Tang Dashan was shocked.

He knew that his son hated him, but he didn't expect to hate this kind of Cheng dΓΉ.

When he was young, Tang Dashan was not like now, but mixed in the underworld of Jincheng like Brother Leopard, crawling all the way, almost controlling half of the sky in Changning District, and his name was very loud in the entire road.

The higher a person climbs, the stronger the enemy will be, this is an immutable law, just when Tang Dashan wanted to subdue the entire Changning District, unexpectedly the news leaked before the operation.

Another gang in Changning District, which was on a par with Tang Dashan, launched a surprise attack and captured Tang Qing's mother in order to blackmail Tang Dashan.

Tang Dashan was naturally unwilling, and he was ruthless, so he actually killed his mother with his own hands in front of ten-year-old Tang Qing, and fought with that gang.

The two gangs were killed and wounded, and no one could win, and Tang Dashan regretted it afterwards, ashamed of his wife, and even more ashamed of his son.

It was also after this incident that the relationship between him and Tang Qing gradually became cold.

A few years later, Tang Dashan was disheartened, and since then he has been in business, and he secretly assisted Tang Qing and others in the position of boss.

thought that this would be in exchange for his son's forgiveness, but the truth told him that Tang Qing's hatred for him had never diminished for more than ten years.

Wei Gongzi took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice: "I hope I was wrong, but you should know it...... This is a very small possibility......"

It may be very small, but Tang Dashan knows that it is almost impossible, not to mention that Wei Gongzi's martial arts are outstanding, and his five senses are extremely sharp, even Tang Dashan himself also noticed the strange light that flashed in Tang Qing's eyes when he left.

"It's me who I'm sorry for Qingwa, if he wants to hate me, hate it......" A trace of grief appeared on Tang Dashan's face with a few faint wrinkles.

Qingwa is naturally Tang Qing's nickname, it can be seen that Tang Dashan still loves this son very much, but this son who loves him from the bottom of his heart wants to kill his father, who is the head of such a thing, and who feels good? !

Wei Gongzi shook his head, expressing his unwillingness to pay attention to the grievances and entanglements of this family, and he said: "I don't care about you and your son's affairs, but you just don't delay the business." ”

"I Tang Dashan knows this in my heart, and Wei Gongzi's worries are redundant." As soon as he heard the matter, Tang Dashan was a little more respectful, "Qingwa failed to complete the task you assigned this time, because of his lack of ability, if you want to blame me......"

"Forget it......" Wei Gongzi waved his hand, "This time it's Zhao Anyu's woman's luck, I hope there won't be such a situation next time, after all, there is not much time left for us......"

Tang Dashan nodded, and said in a deep voice: "This time the result is unsatisfactory, it is all the bad things of the hairy boy who killed halfway, Ah Hua under Qingwa said that he is good, I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, and now it seems that the young man named Yang Yi is not a good person......

"Not bad." Wei Gongzi nodded, "I was also in the amusement park this afternoon, and I was observing him from afar, that guy named Yang Yi is not like an ordinary person, at least he has a little martial arts foundation......"

"Is that going to be ......?"

Tang Dashan said, making a motion to wipe his neck.

Wei Gongzi's face was calm and said: "Of course, this kid has ruined our big things, if he can still make him alive, it will be our face that will be lost." ”

He muttered: "That's it, I'll go to the Ocean Villa tonight, first, to find out the bottom of that kid, and second, if we can easily capture Zhao Anyu, we will have a lot less trouble......

Tang Dashan's eyes lit up, he didn't expect Wei Gongzi to be willing to do it himself, he knew the energy behind this young man.

Wei Gongzi is the only one in Jincheng who can be called a giant, the spokesperson of the Ma family among the five major families, and the intermediate hub of the cooperation between Tang Dashan and the Ma family on this trip.

But this is not important, it is said that although Wei Gongzi is a cousin of the Ma family, he has been loved by several old people of the Ma family since he was a child, and he has been loved no less than his direct children since he was a child.

It is precisely because of this that he worshiped under the door of a master of the Ma family, studied various martial arts since he was a child, and did not officially enter the society until a year ago.

But in just one year, Wei Cheng's name spread in Jincheng, and he was ranked among the 'four little sons'.

The reason why it is called the 'Four Little Princes' is because this is the leader of the younger generation, and he is not the heir to the head of the three wealthy families in Jincheng.

And Wei Cheng, as an outsider, can be listed among them just by the Ma family's external lineage, which represents a kind of ability.

Tang Dashan is still very clear about Wei Cheng's ability, Tang Qing has a safflower double stick that threatens the underworld of Jincheng, but Wei Gongzi can tie with him, doesn't this explain a qiΔ“?

According to the determination of professionals, Wei Gongzi is already a second-level elite.

"Wei Gongzi is willing to make a move, I, Tang Dashan, am completely relieved, who in the entire Jincheng doesn't know your Wei Gongzi's name?" Tang Dashan's face was not red and he didn't pant and patted a fart,

"A little fame, it's all spread by others, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning......"

Wei Gongzi chuckled and waved his hand, although his words were modest, the arrogance on his face was lingering.

Tang Dashan raised the teacup in his hand and said respectfully: "Come, let Tang replace the wine with tea, and wish Wei Gongzi success in advance, and follow the big man in the future." ”

"You're welcome, if things are done, not only me, Wei Cheng, but also your Tang Dashan will also have endless benefits, and even if you build a small family second only to the five major families, it won't be a problem......"

A hint of flush appeared on Tang Dashan's face, it was the joy of excessive excitement, to be able to establish a dominant family, this is not the smoke of the ancestral tomb, and it is estimated that there is no such blessing when it catches fire.

"Then thanks to the support of Gongzi Wei......"

"That's nature, who made us good friends......

……

Yang Yi walked in the crowded snack street, with all kinds of aromas around his nose, and his lower abdomen was very unstoppable.

He looked at the stalls on both sides, and the colorful beauty suddenly broke through the last trace of defense.

What hot and sour noodles, spicy soup, pancakes, ramen, hot noodles, barbecue, spicy hot, there is simply everything, almost the entire Chinese snacks are moved to the eyes.

All kinds of people in the snack street are drooling and looking for food, there are young women with children, there are local tyrants with juniors, primary school students are also running around, and from time to time there will be a Chinese language with a foreign accent in their ears.

Oh my God, my God, oh my God, some foreign blonde is yelling without grace.

Yang Yi was also a little hungry, rummaged through his pockets, and suddenly cried: "Damn, Lao Tzu's eyes must be broken, why can't you see where the money is?" ”

He suddenly sounded, and in the bar, he gave Brother Leopard's subordinate little brother, and there were only a few dozen yuan of change left in his pocket.

Although dozens of yuan can't make Yang Yi full, it's still no problem to satisfy his cravings.

So, Yang Yi began to linger in front of various stalls, here to draw 'dog ignorance', over there to serve a bowl of 'three fresh', and then drink a bowl of 'duck blood vermicelli soup' intermittently.