Text Text_Chapter 380: Persuade the monarch not to go to hell
Some women are born with a seven-trick heart, if they are born in troubled times and are men, then they are definitely a generation of heroes.
Longcheng City is such a woman, just when Li Nannan just said the news that she was assassinated by the highest active officer, she immediately thought of the situation she would face in the future, and the most correct countermeasures.
If Li Nannan was successfully assassinated, no one would pay attention to this matter, but Xiaolong and the others failed, and the identities of the two were exposed.
What Li Nannan didn't know, Longcheng City knew, and afterwards, they would report to Jinghua, and according to her understanding of Jing Hongming, the latter would immediately take protective measures against them and let them leave the Yue family.
Why did the two highest active servants suddenly leave the Yue family?
No matter how much Yue Lincheng, the head of the family, is not favored, but he is at least vigilant, and he will immediately investigate the matter - Yue Qingke's unauthorized transfer of the highest active duty will be exposed, and he will explain to his father why he did this.
When the time comes, the matter of having a lover outside Longcheng City will no longer be able to hide it.
Especially after learning that she is pregnant, the fool will also wonder if the cub in her belly is the seed of the Yue family.
Yue Qingke's move suddenly disrupted the overall plan of Longcheng City, making her completely lose all hope that her son would inherit that huge family.
If she is willing to kill the child, and then tear up with Yue Qingke, accusing the other party of cheating first, raising an illegitimate child in a private room, then the Yue family will only reprimand Yue Qingke, protect the Yue family, and the face of the Long family, and let them continue to be a couple who share the same bed and have different dreams.
Longcheng would rather die than beat the child.
This is what the Yue family can't tolerate, and it is only natural that they will negotiate with the Long family secretly to deal with this matter and find other reasons for the two to divorce.
Therefore, Long Chengcheng suddenly asked Li Nannan if he could marry her after she divorced Yue Qingke.
Marrying Li Nannan after the divorce is the best ending that Longcheng City can think of.
Li Nannan didn't think about it so much, he was just surprised by the problem of Dragon City City: "What? You're getting a divorce? β
"I can't think of any way to protect my children other than a divorce."
Long Chengcheng smiled a little miserably, stretched out his hand to caress his lower abdomen, and his eyes were gentle.
Li Nannan frowned, stared at her for a long time, and finally figured out why Longcheng City said this.
Long Chengcheng took Li Nannan's hand, also put it on his lower abdomen, and said softly: "If you can marry me, I will make you an extraordinary man and enjoy the glory and wealth that you have never enjoyed before." Both spiritually and materially. β
Li Nannan wondered why all the people from the big family basically said such things when they promised people, as if their lives were heaven.
This made him a little disgusted, and he shook his head: "I already have a fiancΓ©e." β
Long Chengcheng immediately asked, "Who is it?" β
"You'll find out later."
"Can't you leave her and follow me for the sake of our son?"
"Follow? Okay, I can marry you. β
Li Nannan put the word 'marry' very seriously, which was telling Long Chengcheng that if he wanted to be with him, he would have to give up the heavenly life she said and live a mortal life.
Of course, Longcheng City could hear it, and shook his head without thinking about it: "No, it's impossible!" Li Nannan, have you thought about it? The child follows me in the Long family, and he will be born in high society, and will receive the best education and become a master. But what if it follows you? At best, it is a rich second generation. β
"I don't care if my children can become the rich second generation."
Li Nannan said lightly: "I only hope that he can live happily in this life, and he doesn't have to be like you, who is in the whirlpool of intrigue all day long. β
Yue Zitong, that's the eldest lady of the Yue family, what is the result?
Even with the protection of Old Man Yue, being able to jump out of the deep mansion compound with her mother has become her most sensible wish, so she gave up her studies at the age of sixteen and participated in the national security.
Yue Zitong is like that, not to mention the children of Longcheng City, who are in the Long family?
Could it be that the Long family is far more enlightened than the Yue family, and can treat their grandson as a descendant?
Long Chengcheng's face changed slightly, and he lowered his head and stopped talking.
No matter how confident she is, she has to admit that what Li Nannan said is very reasonable, after she divorces and returns to her parents' house, she may still be treated by the aunt and grandmother of the Long family at the beginning, and no one dares to bully her children, but what about in the future?
She herself said that the resources in this world are limited, and people must intrigue in order to get more.
The resources of the Long family are also limited.
Resources are like cakes, and the descendants of the Long family are all fighting for it, will it be left for a 'wild seed' to eat?
"You'd better think about it. Make a choice between your child and yourself. β
Li Nannan patted her on the shoulder, slid her body down, and lay flat on the bed: "No matter which one you choose, I will support you." β
Long Chengcheng looked at him and said coldly, "Am I rare your support? β
Li Nannan smiled, didn't speak, reached out and turned off the lamp, and the light immediately dimmed.
There is still some time before dawn, and you should still be able to get a good night's sleep.
In the soft light of the night light, Long Chengcheng slowly bent his knees, clasped his hands, put his chin on his knees, stared at the window hidden by the curtains, and didn't move for a long time.
When people are not sleeping, they don't move for a long time, they are either thinking about things, or they are dying.
Cheng Laojiu, who had an extra triangular wound on his throat, is now a dead man.
He died under the bed, and the blood that spurted out of his throat after being pierced by a sharp object, four or five meters away, sprayed on the east wall, dotted with stars, had turned black.
The sunlight shining through the window glass on his almost bulging eyeballs was blank.
This shows that until death, he does not want to believe that he will die.
On the floor next to his left ear, the blood that flowed from his throat had also coagulated, blackened, and coagulated into a black skull.
This skull, of course, was not coagulated by the blood itself, but was drawn by the person who killed him, dipped in his blood.
There were four or five people standing in the room, all looking down at Cheng Laojiu, silent.
Standing in front of the corpse was a man of about thirty years old, with a gray suit, a white shirt, a blue tie, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his face, and his hair was black and shiny, and flies would split when they lay on it.
As the minutes passed, the corpse seemed to have a reaction to decay, the smell was unpleasant, and the man pulled out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket and covered his nose.
There was a sharp but slight sound of footsteps at the door, and the man looked back.
Coming in was a young man with a fierce appearance: "Three Shao, the other four, none of them were spared - next to the corpse, there are black skull marks." β
The man, known as Sanshao, looked back at a middle-aged man and sighed: "Alas. Du Zhuan, please repeat what you said the day before yesterday. β
The man named Du Zhuan jumped out of the corner of his eye, lowered his head, and said after a while: "That day, after Tian Qiang and the four people were killed, this black skull was also left at the scene. I used to say that this is not a black ghost active in the West. Just because, he died in Mexico a long time ago. It is likely that it is because of personal vendetta that he pretends to be a black ghost, and it has nothing to do with what we are going to do. β
"Well, you have a pretty good memory. That's what you said that day. β
Sanshao nodded approvingly, walked to the window, and pushed the window open.
Fresh air, whirring in, diluted the disgusting smell of blood.
Cold sweat trickled down from Du Zhuan's head, and his voice began to be hoarse: "Sanshao, I made a mistake in my judgment in this matter." β
"The Black Ghost isn't dead?"
"IβI can't guarantee it."
Du Zhuan swallowed hard and explained, "But according to what we have heard, the Black Ghost should indeed be buried in Mexico. And, the source, from the highly credible militaryβ"
"It's just very credible."
San Shao lightly interrupted him: "But it doesn't mean that it is absolutely correct." Of course, whether the black ghost in Western legends is dead or not has nothing to do with our Lingnan Chen family before. But now it's related. His appearance is directed at us. β
"Tian Qiang and the others were assassinated on the eve of their departure to Qingshan. You analyzed that it had nothing to do with what I told them to do, and I believed it. β
San Shao turned around and looked at him: "This time, if Cheng Laojiu hadn't died last night, he would have already embarked on a journey north to Qingshan." Are you still sure that the black ghost is not targeting our Lingnan Chen family and warning us with such extremely bloody means? β
Du Zhuan didn't know how to answer, and there was more cold sweat on his head.
The three young people looked polite, but everyone present knew very well how terrible he was.
Fortunately, there was another sound of hurried footsteps from outside the door, which made Du Zhuan's nerves tense from fear relax slightly, and he looked at the door out of the corner of his eye.
A man in a black vest appeared at the door: "Sanshao, the news from Mingzhu Long's family, the three people they sent to Qingshan to deal with Lin Wanqing's case were killed in their respective homes at midnight, and the police have intervened." At the scene of the killing, a black skull was also left, along with a line of words. β
Advise the king not to go to hell.
"Persuade you not to go to hell?"
San Shao seemed to laugh, repeated the seven words, and looked at Du Zhuan again: "What do you think?" β
Du Zhuan didn't dare to answer immediately this time, and was silent for a moment with his fists clenched before he said, "I'm still not sure if the person who committed the crime is a black ghost." But it is certain that there are very insidious and terrible forces that have officially intervened in this matter. I believe that in addition to us, the Mingzhu Long family, several other companies involved in the acquisition of the original Chunhai Group are already under their secret surveillance. There is no accident now, and that's because these families didn't send anyone to Qingshan. β
Du Zhuan's analysis is very reasonable, no matter how powerful the black ghost is, it will not be able to do the doppelganger technique, and it is impossible to gallop thousands of miles to Mingzhu to kill people in such a short period of time.
Therefore, the murderer who killed people in Lingnan and Mingzhu is not alone.
San Shao suddenly asked again: "Then how can you be sure that the Black Ghost is just a person, not an organization?" β
"Organization?"
Du Zhuleng, he never thought that the Black Ghost would be an organization.
Sanshao didn't expect Cheng Laojiu to answer this question, and walked quickly to the door after a moment's silence: "The matter of sending people to Qingshan will be put aside first." Oh, by the way, don't tell Xiao Wu about this. β