In the Taiye Pool in the dead of night, Huang Yiyi's small building is still lit. Gu Feifei was engrossed in playing CF intently, one opponent after another fell to the ground, and Gu Feifei grinned and laughed heartily.

Huang Yiyi frowned and listened to the phone, occasionally asking a word or two, but her face was pale as if she was seriously ill.

"It's over, what did I do!" Huang Yiyi put down the phone and fell headlong on the bed. "Zhen Cheng and Sun Shaobo must hate me to death, I didn't mean to!"

"What did you say?" Gu Feifei was startled by Huang Yiyi's movements, reluctantly put down the mouse, turned his head and asked loudly.

"The people who sent there didn't see Diana! It's a good thing that messed up Zhen Cheng and Sun Shaobo! Huang Yiyi covered her face and said bitterly remorseful, "I'm finished!" ”

"Well deserved! Let you get scared! "Gu Feifei doesn't sympathize with Huang Yiyi at all, on the contrary, it's very worthless for Huang Yiyi's care." Well, now you can wake up from your dreams! ”

"Nope! Don't! Huang Yiyi was very frightened, because Zhen Cheng was likely to find out about herself, "Fatty, help me, help me, I can't let Zhen Cheng know, can't!" Huang Yiyi's face was pale, and her eyes were full of despair and panic. He grabbed Gu Fat's arm and pleaded and shook loudly.

"Aren't you looking for Uncle Han Yong? He'll help you with the aftermath! Gu Feifei sighed, patted Huang Yiyi's shoulder and comforted softly, "You didn't mean it, what you want to stop is Zhen Cheng and Diana, even if Zhen Cheng knows, he will forgive you!" Gu Feifei understands very well what a woman looks like when she is most affectionate, and when she saw Huang Yiyi's chaos, she couldn't bear to fight again, so she comforted and relieved her softly.

"It's not Uncle Han Yong! It's a secret service chief under the security department of Tai Liquid Pool! I didn't get through on the phone just now, so I found someone to help me check, I heard that Zhen Cheng was in the hotel, I didn't think about it and let him go! Huang Yiyi's face was full of anxiety, and as she said, she kept shaking Gu Fei, "What to do, what to do!" ”

"Then did they do anything with Zhen Cheng?" Gu Feifei had been playing CF on the Internet just now, so he didn't pay much attention to Huang Yiyi's call, calmed down and asked carefully.

"After they went in to check their identities, Zhen Cheng beat them all down! This is over, as long as Zhen Cheng is in the security department of Taiye Pool, they will definitely recognize it! ”

"Zhen Cheng rarely goes to the security department now! Tomorrow we will go to Uncle Han Yong and ask him to help, and quickly transfer those people away! With Zhen Cheng's ability, the chances of them being recognized next time are too high! Gu Feifei raised his head and looked at Huang Yiyi and said, "You must be calm, if Zhen Cheng asks about this matter, you must remember that you must avoid Zhen Cheng's eyes!" ”

"Weishenme wants to avoid Zhen Cheng's eyes?" Huang Yiyi asked puzzled. ()

"Don't ask, believe me! Hurry up and contact Uncle Han, the sooner the better! If Zhen Cheng goes crazy, you know what the result will be! Gu Feifei's cheeks were slightly red, and he told Huang Yiyi to call loudly.

"Okay, I'll threshh right away and look at Huang Yiyi, my eyes are very complicated. Thinking about Zhen Cheng, Gu Feifei's brows were furrowed tightly.

When Zhen Cheng returned to the courtyard, he was full of alcohol. He staggered straight back to his room, took a shower, and fell asleep.

The lights in Zhen Cheng's room went out, and the lights in Yan Jiu'er, Wu Xin, Lin Mengwei, and Nangong Wan'er's rooms were also extinguished one after another. One person is out and many people are worried, which is why Zhen Cheng has to come back. A man can lose control of his belt, but he can never forget his responsibility.

The two children beside Yan Jiu'er can always cry and tell Zhen Cheng that you are already a father, even if you spend all your time drinking, you must come back to see your wife and children.

It rarely rains in September in Yanjing, but I don't know Weishenme, not long after Zhen Cheng fell asleep, it suddenly rained heavily in Yanjing City.

No one should stay outdoors on such a rainy night, and there should not be two people in the rain without umbrellas on such a rainy night. But something strange happened, in an abandoned factory not far from the funeral home in the western suburbs of Yanjing.

This abandoned factory was originally a factory for condiments acquired by the Long family. Although it has been out of production for more than a year, as soon as you walk in, you can still smell the sour salty smell.

From the moment Uncle Long walked into this factory, he clearly felt cold all over his body, and felt a pair of death-like pupils tightly locked on him. When he saw the dozen bags of corpses in sacks, mixed with the stench of rainwater, Uncle Long didn't have time to get excited, and he realized a kind of creepiness when death was approaching.

The rain mixed with the icy chill rolled down Uncle Long's cheeks, and the heavenly umbrella he brought flew with the wind and didn't know where it flew. Uncle Long looked up and tried to look, in this heavy rain and dark night, he only saw two green eyes looking at him.

"You're looking for me to kill someone?" A cold wind blew, and the right sleeve of the old man in sackcloth was empty, cold like a demon from hell, and his voice pierced Uncle Long's ears as unscrupulously as a dagger.

"Yes, respected sword owl senior!" Uncle Long tried his best to calm down, but he didn't know if it was because the rain was too cold or because he was too old, and his teeth were shivering.

"100 million dollars to kill one person!" There was a dead air in the voice of the knife owl, a domineering aura that could not be refused.

"Money is not an issue! But we only need you to kill the masters above the Xuan Rank! Uncle Long shuddered involuntarily and said without thinking.

"It's all a one-knife thing!" With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, the sword owl glanced at Uncle Long with dissatisfaction and continued, "If you can find me, you should know the efficiency of our sword owl!" ”

"Yes, respected sword owl senior!" Uncle Long didn't want the knife owl to look at him, because it was a feeling of being pierced through the stomach by a knife, which made people want to vomit and feel uncomfortable. "We need you to destroy all the masters above the Xuan rank in Swallow Lane!"

"What a big appetite!" The knife owl was stunned, but only "This is no problem!" Even if it's a year, no problem! That's two billion dollars! Uncle Long wanted to step forward and send the bank card over, but he only raised his leg and had to take it back with a wry smile. An indescribable liliang refused Uncle Long to move forward, not even a single step.

"Put it on the ground! After that, two corpses will be sent every seven days! The knife owl's voice was still cold, and he was not ecstatic to receive two billion dollars.

"Yes, respected sword owl senior!" In terms of age, Uncle Long is older than the old man in front of him, but he doesn't know that every time Uncle Long calls his seniors to export, it is so natural.

"Let's go back! Check it every ten days, you've killed enough people, and we'll clear it both! You should know what to say and what not to say! The knife owl coldly warned, and the empty sleeves swayed in the wind, and Uncle Long consciously stepped back.

"Clear!" Uncle Long didn't dare to say another word, hurriedly retreated, turned around and quickly disappeared into the increasingly rainy night without daring to turn his head.

The rain is like having an enmity with the earth, tearing at the dark sky unscrupulously. From Yanjing to Heilongjiang, this heavy rain fell all night.

"After the rain, it seems to be a little colder here! I don't know what happened to Zhen Cheng's kid in Yanjing? Zhen Cheng left, the eaglets also returned to Swallow Lane, although there was a brand-new mountain villa in front of the cave in Crouching Tiger Mountain, it seemed to be a lot less lively.

Yan Twelve often mentioned Zhen Cheng in front of Yan Da, because only when it came to Zhen Cheng could Yan Twelve make this senior brother who liked to be silent for a day and didn't want to say a word.

"Where he goes, where he suffers!" It had rained all night, and his feet were a little muddy, Yan Da stood on a stone and stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the rising sun in the east that was hidden in the depths of the sea of clouds and still struggling to show a smile.

"Chill! What a good name, do you think it will be on par with the dragon group in the future! "Yan Twelve has a chance to enter the Dragon Group, but because of Swallow Lane, this has become a regret that Yan Twelve will be difficult to achieve in his life.

"One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and there is no possibility of going hand in hand!" Yan Da felt the warmth of the East like an old monk, and said aloud with an unusually resolute affirmation, "If time permits, I bet on Zhen Cheng, a stinky boy, to win!" ”

"I also think Zhen Cheng can win! Sometimes I am so jealous of him, and luckily, like his great aunt, often visits him when he is in trouble! Yan Twelve felt that his analogy was very appropriate, and there was a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What's even more infuriating is that every time something happens, someone sends Yueyueshu to him!" The corners of Yan Da's mouth rose, thinking that he had pushed a pair of apprentices away from Zhen Cheng, Zhen Cheng's breath-holding and angry appearance.

"――――――――" Yan Twelve was dumbfounded and speechless.

(The flower list fell out of the top 15, and today's basic update is still two more, not explained!) There is still a small amount of space in the incense powder elder group