The night is deep, Jiazhou City Xingdao Community, Xingdao Community is an old community in Jiazhou City, the logistics and some facilities in the community have not been able to keep up with the exhibition, such a community in Jiazhou City There are not a few. [Full text reading. The corridor in Building F is lit with dim lights, and under such light, it is unlikely that even people are lying on the ground. A dark shadow went up to the third floor and rushed into Building F3o8, and as the iron door closed and the security door was locked, everything fell into silence.

In the living room of Building F3o8, a young man covered in blood and almost shirtless sat on the sand, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and a puff of smoke sprayed into the air as soon as the cigarette butt was extinguished. There was a sound of rustling in the bedroom, as if someone was getting dressed, and not long after, a woman, a delicate and fashionable French woman appeared in the living room, and when she saw the figure on the sand, she suddenly let out a soft cry of surprise, and covered her sexy red lips with her little hand: "Gu, you ...... What happened to you? "It turned out to be fluent in Chinese, and it is also a Beijing accent, which is very good, it is hard to imagine that such a delicate French girl can play such a fluent authentic Beijing dialect." She quickly put down her little hand, turned and entered another room, where there was a sound of rummaging through the cabinets, and soon, she came out again, holding a simple medicine box in her hand.

As she treated the wound, she asked the young man what had happened, and he was very skilled in treating the wound, as if he had been specially trained. The young man never said a word, but continued to smoke cigarette after cigarette, as if the girl in front of him was not tending to someone else's wounds. There was no anesthesia, but he didn't feel a trace of pain when he stitched up the wound, and his heart was still calm on the roof of the Oriental Building. He boasted of an astonishing IQ, but in the end, he was always inferior to the sky, and at the last moment, a shadow appeared that he had never heard of.

The shadow is so strong, how could he have never heard of it, no, there must be something wrong with this, he muttered in his heart. In tonight's battle, he understood a truth, in absolute strength, any calculation is a useless struggle. No matter how high the IQ is, in the face of absolute strength, it is still so bloody, or he is too confident.

Time, I don't know how long it has been, the girl finally cleaned all the wounds, sewed them up, and finally bandaged them, she was busy sweating profusely, but now is not the time to take a bath, she also has to know who he was injured in, and what will be done in the future. Come here, all things must be honored by Him, He is her God.

"Leave Jiazhou immediately." The young man took a black shirt from the sand and put it on, and the first thing he said was this. He hurriedly entered his room, and after a while, he had already carried a black suitcase in his hand, and said to the girl: "Inform the people of Onima, clean up this place, let everyone leave Jiazhou, and carry out Plan B, the target has been locked!" He spoke in French, with a Parisian accent, and he boasted of being a genius, so he knew eleven foreign languages.

The girl nodded, a flash of excitement flashed in her eyes, "Gu, you are really amazing, you have locked your target in such a short time, he is the afterimage of the world that both black and white are trembling!" She replied in French as she went back to her bedroom, quickly changing her clothes, carrying a white suitcase.

The girl took out her mobile phone, dialed a number, said a few words in French, hung up the phone, and went out of the living room with the young man one after the other, and left Building F. Downstairs, an ordinary general business vehicle slowly drove out of the parking lot and disappeared into the Xingdao community. On the rooftop of Building F, a black shadow stood against the railing, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, looking at the direction in which the GM business vehicle disappeared, "Blood Angel, everyone who let you enter China be buried in the Yangtze River and the Yellow River!" ”

Soon after the GM business vehicle left, the logistics management personnel of the two communities walked to Building F, entered room 3o8, and prepared to clean up the room, but as soon as they entered the room, they heard a gust of wind behind their heads, and then the two fell to the ground unconscious at the same time. A black shadow left Building 3o8 and left the Xingdao community, and soon a police car arrived in the Xingdao community......

The night in Yanjing is also deep, but it is not quiet, in a remote alley on Jingshan back street, an ancient courtyard, in the north house study of the second courtyard, the light is still on, the old man Huang has a cigarette in his hand, quietly staring at the phone in his hand, just a phone call made him a little sleepy all of a sudden, he has been sitting quietly for more than an hour. The call was from his most beloved granddaughter Huang Ting, but what she told was a bolt from the blue, so that he didn't know the east, south, west, and north. Under the calm appearance, the blood in his body is burning, although he is old, it does not mean that he has no temper at all, and he can almost not protect his family.

The door of the study was slowly pushed open, a gust of night wind blew in, and a voice drifted in, "Dad, what's wrong with you, you've rested at this time?" Or, let's go rest first, and deal with things that are not very important tomorrow......" It was the youngest son of Old Man Huang who came in, and Huang Ting's father, Huang Jiyuan, executive vice governor of Dongshan Province.

"Fart, what's not important, even Lao Tzu's granddaughter can't keep it, and rest a fart!" Old Man Huang lost his temper when he heard this, and shouted loudly. As soon as his voice came out, almost the entire second courtyard was heard, especially in the dead of night, such a voice was even clearer and louder, and everyone in the second courtyard was taken aback when they heard this.

And Huang Jiyuan's eyes widened even more, granddaughter, the old man's favorite granddaughter is his daughter, and only if something happens to his daughter, the old man will have a hot temper, could it be that something happened to his daughter? Huang Jiyuan hurriedly asked, "Dad, is something happening to Tingting?" She...... What's wrong with her? ”

"What's wrong? You still have the face to ask me this, even your own daughter has to ask me this old man, how can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house? Old Man Huang glared angrily, "She, she almost made people dirty......"

"Ah, old man, your voice is light!" Huang Jiyuan was suddenly shocked and shouted. This matter is also shouted so loudly, if it is spread out, it will not be the face of the Huang family, but listening to the old man's words, Huang Jiyuan at least put his mind at ease, and the old man also said that it was almost, that is to say, the matter has not reached the irreparable step, "Old man, who is it, who is so bold and dares to beat my daughter's idea, this is ...... Is there any royal law in this world? ”

"Why, now that I know I'm angry, who wanted to agree to which family affair in the first place, you, you are simply embarrassing to me!" Old Man Huang shouted, "Okay, you go back for me and call that kid from the Zheng family, I want to see what kind of ambition the people of the Zheng family have eaten, and dare to stretch out their hands to my Huang family." If it weren't for Tingting not having an accident this time, even if I fought for my life, it wouldn't make the Zheng family feel better. My old man is not ruthless to that point, he only talks about family power and ignores the happiness of his family, no matter how powerful he is, if he doesn't have relatives, it's a fart! Roll the ...... for Lao Tzu."

Huang Jiyuan's face was blue and red for a while, he knew that the old man was scolding himself, the marriage with the Zheng family was indeed proposed by himself first, and finally he made his own decision, the old man also agreed because he saw that his granddaughter Tingting was not very opposed, and then the Huang family gradually knew Zheng Zimo's personality, and the old man Huang was always worried about this matter, and wanted to find the Zheng family to solve this family business, the old man Huang lived to this age, and he also came out of the army at the beginning, and he looked at power lightly, but he valued family affection very seriously, especially for her granddaughter Huang Ting and another grandson Huang Jun. He could naturally see that the alliance between the two Huang and Zheng families, even if there was no such marriage, could be maintained. Because both families need this alliance. Once the forces of the Tang, Huang, and Zheng families are reshuffled, then even if there is this marriage relationship, it is impossible for this alliance to be maintained, which is the characteristic of the rectification alliance.

Huang Jiyuan cautiously exited the room, Old Man Huang sighed secretly, picked up the phone on the table, dialed a number, the phone rang for a long time before someone answered, Old Man Huang said indifferently: "Let Lao Zheng come over to answer the phone, who am I?" What the am I ...... I'm Huang Weizhong! After he finished speaking, he sighed to himself: Old age, this temper is still the same short-tempered.

After a while, the voice on the other end of the phone rang again, "Lao Huang, is there anything wrong with being so late?" ”

"Lao Zheng, I can't sleep tonight, what is your grandson doing! What's up? You shouldn't ask me, ask your grandson...... Lao Zheng! We're all old, so don't get involved in this young man's business, all right. Regardless of whether their younger generation has this marriage relationship or not, you all know what kind of situation our two families are currently in! ”

A rapid pant sounded on the other end of the phone, and he said after a long time: "Lao Huang, if it is a junior who has caused a catastrophe, it is my parents who have not educated well, no matter what, tomorrow I will come to the house in person to take the blame!" Lao Huang, you have to give this face! ”

The short call ended, and then a sigh sounded, the light in the study finally dimmed, and Old Man Huang left the study with a slightly tired body and staggered away.

Early the next morning, the Organization Department of the Jiazhou Municipal Party Committee issued a notice to the Municipal Government Office, in view of the increasingly heavy work on the government's side, the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, after research and discussion, will be equipped with a full-time secretary on the basis of the mayor's original full-time secretary, and hope that the municipal government office will cooperate according to the actual situation. The secretary of the municipal party committee did not mention it, obviously not preparing to add more. As soon as this notice came out, both the city government and the municipal party committee looked at Gao Baowei with strange eyes, and some people were quietly discussing this matter in private.

Early in the morning, Xu Shaoyang, secretary general of the municipal government, rushed to the mayor's office with a few materials, and after a night of hard work, those old fritters have completed their respective tasks, and Xu Shaoyang is reporting the results to Lin Jinhong.