"Do I call you Captain Han, or do I call you Commander Han? Come to me so late, is it to hook the soul, or to ask for your life? Du Haitao took out a handmade cigar from Cuba from the drawer of his desk, knocked it and asked Han Yong with a smile, "Do you want one?" ”

"The chief is really joking, your Cuban cigar can only be bred by fertile red soil, the most haode tobacco on Shijie, made by a special process, where do I dare to smoke it? I'm here to ask for someone today! Han Yong had a smile on his face, but his back was straight, because he came this time not to represent himself, but No. 1.

"Who are you going to fish?" The smile on Du Haitao's face was still there, but his tone became serious, "Public is public, private is private, and I, the leader in charge of politics and law, is not easy to do!" If you open your mouth here, and he talks a little bit there, then what else can I do with this job? No. 1 has repeatedly said that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people! Haha-" Du Haitao laughed very boldly, but the fat made people look miserable. Lighting the cigar cigarette, Du Haitao took a hard breath and felt a little comfortable.

"This is a letter from Number One!" Han Yong rarely saw anything made of paper for anyone by No. 1, because it was a big taboo, a big taboo that a politician would rarely commit.

"Oh! It's kind of interesting! Du Haitao took a cigar in his mouth, stood up, clapped his hands, and took it with both hands.

Han Yong observed Du Haitao's every move very carefully, because sometimes No. 1 would ask about these details. In the eyes of ordinary people, this is nothing, but in the eyes of One, it may be a different language.

"Ahem-" Opening the letter, Du Haitao only glanced at it, the expression on his face changed, he choked on the cigar, quickly put down the cigar, and looked at Han Yong with a solemn face. "Are you not wrong with this letter?" Du Haitao lowered the letter paper, looked at it again, and asked with his eyebrows locked.

"The postman's errand, I can still do it! The chief wouldn't suspect me of stealing beams and changing pillars at such a short distance! Han Yong looked at Du Haitao humorously and replied.

"Does Number One have something to bring here?" Du Haitao was born in the military, and after only looking at the letter, he knew that this was not a secret letter made of special materials, thought about it, and asked seriously.

"It depends on whether you want to let him go!" Han Yong entered the house and stood respectfully opposite Du Haitao, and when he saw Du Haitao start to get solemn, he said slowly.

"Buhai Bridge is not good!" Du Haitao glanced at Han Yong and refused directly.

"The first thing Chief No. 1 asked me to tell you is that if a child cries and is disobedient, parents are also responsible!"

Du Haitao's face changed, but he quickly regained his expression. looked at Han Yong and didn't say a word. I wanted to get a cigar, but I put my hand halfway through and put it back.

"Anything else?" Du Haitao walked a few circles, there were a few small beads of sweat hanging on the tip of his nose, but he didn't notice it, stopped his steps, and asked in a deep voice.

In the second sentence, if the dog in the family bites a person and the dog hair falls off, then the owner wants the dog, and "Wait a minute, wait a minute!" I've got something for you to take to Prison Ninety-Seven! Du Haitao's voice seemed to be a little different from just now because he smoked a cigar, and although his tone was calm, he seemed to be trembling a little because of the cold and damp temperature.

"Yes, Chief!" Han Yong waited at the door with a respectful face, a smile on the corner of his mouth. ()

Looking at the blank paper sent by No. 1, Du Haitao reluctantly picked up the pen and wrote the amnesty decree about Bu Haiqiao. Before he became the number one, no matter what kind of small mistakes he couldn't make, let alone this time he did so much to save the Gu family's uncle and nephew.

"Take it!" After Du Haitao finished writing the secret letter, he simply folded it, carefully put it into the white envelope that did not have a word on No. 1, and then respectfully handed it to Han Yong.

"That's xiexie! zaijian！ Han Yong took it with both hands, said a word, turned around and left quickly.

"Pengpeng--" Han Yong closed the door, and there was the sound of throwing things in Du Haitao's study, listen carefully, and the roar of an angry man.

When Han Yong left Du's house, he quickly rushed to the Land Rover, saving people quickly, even if he got the amnesty order, he had to get people out as soon as possible, otherwise anything could happen.

The car quickly disappeared into the night, and only the faint smell of gasoline in the air told everyone who passed by that someone had been here.

"Zhen Cheng's rapid improvement is because he has a cultivation white jade in his hands!" When Lan Mengdie saw the note, his expression was excited, and his lips trembled and he couldn't speak. If you have cultivated white jade, then you can quickly break through to the late stage of the ground level and become a truly unique master, and you will not be affected by Zhen Cheng's anger.

"Where did you get this note?" Lan Mengdie crumpled the note into shreds, looked at Lan Pokong and asked.

"It was delivered by a little beggar who asked for food outside our house, and I guess the other party may not know your phone number, so this is the most traditional way to deliver the message!" Lan Pokong was forcibly raised to the middle stage of the Xuan Rank by his father, and he was very eager to go further, since Zhen Cheng could improve to a demonic speed by cultivating white jade, then how could he not be? Hearing his father's question, Lan Pokong replied respectfully.

"The traditional, backward way is often the most secretive! You have to learn more about this method in the future! Lan Meng's brows furrowed into a Chuanzi, pondering who might have done this.

"Yes. I remembered! "Lan Pokong has been much more sensible since he was scolded by his father last time, and he occasionally goes out to have a good time, and spends most of the rest of his time staying at home to help his father deal with things. Seeing his father pondering, Lan Pokong replied, and then silently said, "Hanmang is about to be established, are you ready for the gift?" Lan Meng looked at him left and right, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and moved on to another topic, "Our intelligence officers have investigated that this old thing Yan Wang transferred 300 million yuan to Han Mang, what do you think about this matter?" ”

"Didn't my father tell me to do everything I could to make Han Mang look good? I'm almost ready now, and I originally wanted to do something to 610, but there is a large population there, and I haven't found a way! Now that Han Mang has occupied Gu Wu's One Thousand and One Thousand, I have already thought about how to deal with a group of Yellow Order masters there! ”

"The second round of selection will start tomorrow, and it is estimated that it will take a while. Our Lan family is now left alone with Lan Shan, whether you can go in or not, it depends on your cooperation with her! Lan Mengdie looked at his son and smiled, then continued, "Your small means can't kill people, but they can help Shan'er quickly gain the trust of Zhen Cheng and Han Mang, do you know what to do?" ”

“haha！ Father's clever method, I understand! I will cooperate with haode! Lan Mengkong was stunned, and then replied loudly with a smile on his face.

"In addition, if you want to be famous, you can send 300 million to Hanmang. King Yan wants to go ashore first, we can't afford to be so cheap for him! The corners of Lan Mengdie's mouth were cunning, and his eyes showed cruelty.

"Yes, the boy understands, I'll go tomorrow!" Lan Pokong had a headache, because Zhen Cheng and himself also had a holiday, and he sent money so rashly, I don't know if he would be humiliated by Zhen Cheng.

"Do it as soon as possible!" Lan Mengzhi thought about the cultivation of white jade in Zhen Cheng's hands, and was a little distracted, seeing that Lan Pokong did not leave, he waved his hand and said.

――――――――――――――――――――――― "Long Xian'er, the woman Zhen Cheng wants to hit is Long Xian'er?" Wu Xin looked at Sun Shaobo and asked again in disbelief.

"This must be right! Before the car accident, I was talking to Zhen Cheng on the phone, and he said it himself! Sun Shaobo felt that this cup of tea was delicious, and reluctantly put it down, smiled and confirmed.

"It's true, the phone can't get through again!" Lin Mengwei threw her phone on the table in annoyance, and said angrily, "It's really annoying to be like this every time something happens!" ”

"He talked to me on the phone, and I guess something happened at that time! The surrounding witnesses said that there was a black-clothed and masked old man who assassinated Long Xian'er with a short sword at that time, and it was estimated that Zhen Cheng's car was speeding up to save Long Xian'er, not like the rumors that are spreading now! ”

"The phone may have dropped when you jumped out of the car, you don't have to call! Let's see if he comes back tonight! Wu Xin was a little annoyed, Zhen Cheng should go home as soon as possible, why did he mysteriously disappear with Long Xian'er?

"I'll come and tell you, lest you worry! Okay, my mission is done, let's go! Sun Shaobo stood up neatly, nodded with a smile, and walked directly to the outside of the courtyard.

"Won't you stay?" Nangong Wan'er asked coldly.

"Sun Shaobo, this woman is not simple!" Lin Mengwei watched Sun Shaobo walk towards the courtyard, and only when his back disappeared did he turn his head to look at Wu Xin and say, "What should we do now?" ”

"What else can I do? The dead stone ran away with the beauty again, what can I do? Wait a minute! ”

"It's possible that Long Xian'er was injured, and it wasn't necessary that Zhen Cheng sent her to the hospital! According to Zhen Cheng's character, he shouldn't be able to die without help, not to mention that they also have the fate of a two-night husband and wife. Yan Jiu'er explained with a wry smile, "Let's not be in a hurry to complain first, and when he comes back, we will explain." ”

"What I don't understand is that he weishenme carried Long Xian'er to go elsewhere instead of coming home. If you don't have a ghost in your heart, why hide it? Could it be that he came back with the injured Dragon Xian'er, can we kill her? He did this because he clearly didn't trust us, or rather, he must have something else to hide from us! Wu Xin's face was full of anger, and he refuted coldly.

"If there must be something, then there is only one possibility!" Nangong Wan'er saw that Wu Xin's vinegar jar was about to go crazy again, and said coldly, "Long Xian'er may be pregnant with Zhen Cheng's child and gave birth!" ”

"Oh, no!" Lin Mengwei stretched out her little hand and covered the pink little mouth that could be stuffed into a small egg.

"Only this possibility can make Zhen Cheng hesitate, otherwise because of leisurely hatred, it would be impossible for Zhen Cheng to make such a big effort to save Long Xian'er!" Wu Xin nodded approvingly, his brows furrowed, and his annoyance was abnormal.

Originally, Yan Jiu'er gave birth to a pair of sons, and Wu Xin was already very annoyed, but now if Long Xian'er has another son, can she still sit firmly in the position of the first lady? Thinking that there was a Sun Shaobo outside, Wu Xin felt a little depressed in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about Zhen Cheng every time.

You blame Zhen Cheng*, every woman added later, the reasons are reasonable, none of them were provoked by Zhen Cheng, but things can only be done like that. If Zhen Cheng is praised for his concentration, then it will be okay if there are more women now, and now there are even more heirs!

"If Zhen Cheng wants to accept Long Xian'er, what do you think?" Yan Jiu'er saw that several people stopped talking, thought about it, and raised her head to ask.

"That can't be!" Wu Xin, Lin Mengwei, and Nangong Wan'er retorted in unison.

Yan Jiu'er didn't know much about the relationship between Zhen Cheng and Yu Youran, but she knew that Yu Youran died to help Zhen Cheng block the knife, and Yan Jiu'er never dared to ask Zhen Cheng about how deep the relationship between the two was. But now that Long Xian'er has given birth to a child, Zhen Cheng should also let go of his hatred.

"It's not as simple as you think! Long Qi sent people to assassinate Yu Youran; And Zhen Cheng also killed a few brothers of the opposite sex who grew up with Long Xian'er, coupled with the entanglements in the past two years, even if we don't object, Zhen Cheng can't pass the level in his heart. So we don't have to speculate too much about it. The matter of "Nangong" is really complicated enough, I really don't know what it will develop into in the future! Long Xian'er is also pitiful enough, on the one hand, her sister may be killed, but on the other hand, she wants to avenge her brother. And this person happens to be Zhen Cheng, and what is more troublesome is that they may still have children. Even if you watch a TV series, this plot is complicated enough! Lin Mengwei held the minibus with both hands and said helplessly.

Wu Xin didn't know what to say about Zhen Cheng, let alone how to complain, purely in terms of this matter, this is a problem that will be faced sooner or later. It's just that because Long Xian'er suddenly came out, things seem so tricky.

"It's all gone, it's so late, it's time to rest! It doesn't matter if Zhen Cheng comes back or not! Wu Xin said a word and took the lead in getting up and leaving.

"I'll go with you, I'm scared to sleep alone!" Lin Mengwei nodded, hurriedly got up and chased after Wu Xin, and the two left in a low whisper.

"I'm going back too, I guess the two children are going to wake up again, so you should rest early!" Yan Jiu'er glanced at Nangong Wan'er apologetically, smiled, and turned to leave.

"Okay, good night!" Nangong Wan'er said something that she thought was funny, can she really sleep well this night, can she be okay?

(PS: I wish all the incense powder a happy New Year's Day and a happy life!) Thank you brothers for your continued support, and thank you to all the Xiangfan brothers for their support and understanding to Master! On the first day of the new year, the third watch of the master (12,000 words) is good! Not to mention last month's flower list, it's all tears! The way of adding and subtracting chapters is the same as before, so I won't talk nonsense! ）