Over time, there will be exchanges, and even cooperation.

The Blue Dragon Club is low-key and unassuming, and most of its operations are serious businesses, although it also involves the gray industry, but it is also playing a marginal game, so it can be tolerated by the bosses above.

The Qinglong Society in the northern suburbs of the Twin Cities suffered a lot of losses, and among the more than a dozen high-level leaders, Jiang Han found that one or two figures were missing. But the deceased is gone, and life still has to go on.

By the time the internal gathering initiated by the Blue Dragon Society was over, it was already the third watch in the middle of the night, and Jiang Han was driven downstairs in the community in a daze.

Jiang Ran ran down from the stairs in a huff, and saw Jiang Han being respectfully supported by a young man, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Miss, Brother Han, he's drunk, I'm sorry for you. The young man smiled apologetically at Jiang Ran and said.

Jiang Ran took Jiang Han's shoulders from the young man's hand and put them on his slightly thin delicate body, the heavy weight and the rich and pungent smell of wine made her brows furrow slightly.

"It's okay, thank you for sending him back. ”

"Dead Jiang Han, stinky Jiang Han, Miss Ben didn't come to pick me up on vacation, and ran out to get drunk, why don't you die outside!" Jiang Ran muttered non-stop along the way, panting and throwing Jiang Han on the bed.

Looking at Jiang Han lying on the bed, Jiang Ran couldn't help but be a little stunned.

In just half a month, Jiang Han has changed so much, and it is very intuitive in her eyes.

First of all, the appearance improved, and then there was a lot of money inexplicably, and after that, someone actually picked up and dropped off by car, all of which was unbelievable before.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Jiang Ran looked at Jiang Han directly and muttered.

.........

While Jiang Han was lying on the bed and falling asleep, the atmosphere in the Han family's villa was solemn.

The Han family is a wealthy family in the twin cities, which has been in the twin cities for hundreds of years, and is considered a century-old wealthy family, and the Han Group is involved in real estate, entertainment, catering and other industries, with a comprehensive market value of more than 10 billion!

This generation of the Han family is prosperous, and there are five people in power alone, and the Seven Peerless Hall is in the hands of the third master of the Han family.

"Big brother, there is a big reason why the Blue Dragon Society was able to destroy the Seven Peerless Halls unexpectedly because of two people. A man with a feminine temperament but gloomy eyes said in a deep voice.

"Who?"

"A quasi-freshman named Jiang Han, and a mercenary codenamed Lanyue. ”

"Really?" the man sitting in the front seat leaned forward, a flash of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Some time ago, the two brothers Han Li and Han Geng seem to have suffered at the hands of this kid, right?"

Han Sanye nodded and said, "Not only that, but the grudge between him and the Seven Peerless Halls was already concluded half a month ago. ”

"What's going on?"

"Feng Dao, one of the branch masters of the Seven Peerless Hall, had a big fight with Jiang Han in Fenghe Restaurant, and later sent someone to intercept it, but let this kid survive. Han Sanye was also a little surprised, and said.

The man in the first seat snorted coldly: "In other words, this Jiang Han is destined to be useless for us?"

The atmosphere was a little stagnant, and after a while, Han Sanye's voice was hoarse and said, "I'm afraid so." ”

"In that case, then the third child, do you know what to do?"

A wisp of ruthlessness flashed in Han Sanye's eyes, and he smiled cruelly: "Don't worry, big brother, it will definitely not be on our Han family." ”

"Well, that's for the best. The man nodded and said, "I received a little news, about two months later, there will be a lot of big people coming to the Twin Cities, before that, deal with the unstable factors." ”

"Then the Blue Dragon Society..."Han Sanye asked tentatively.

Peng!

Han Qiye, who had been silent, slapped the table and glared angrily at Han Sanye: "Third brother, the Blue Dragon Club is supported by me, what do you mean by that?"

Han Sanye smiled: "Brother, I'm also thinking about the Han family, so as not to get the time..."

"Well, needless to say. The Blue Dragon Society will not move and maintain the status quo. The man in the first seat said a word, got up, and went straight away.

Soon, Han Sanye was the only one left in the slightly dim room, and his thin figure was stretched for a long time under the light.

There was silence all around, and Han Sanye seemed to be stunned, and after a while, he laughed out loud and dialed a phone call.

Not long after, a young man respectfully placed a computer in front of Han Sanye.

"Ghosts.... It's you, don't miss it. ”

The low, devilish murmur grew smaller and quieter until it faded away.

When the first rays of sunlight in the morning shone on the earth, Jiang Han groaned and got up from the bed.

Shaking his somewhat swollen head, Jiang Han smiled bitterly: "I floated last night, and I was actually drunk." ”

Rubbing his head irritably, Jiang Han rolled over from the bed and opened the door lightly.

Hot water was sprinkled on his body wantonly, Jiang Han exhaled comfortably, and said refreshedly: "System, I want to summon once." ”

"Ding~"

"Do you want to start summoning?"

"Don't ask me every time in the future, and those who don't know think I'm making up the number of words. Jiang Han said.

"Ding, congratulations on getting the hundred-year-old turtle shell. ”

Hundred-year-old tortoise shell: This is the shell left behind after the death of a tortoise that has lived for more than five hundred years, and the texture is so hard that ordinary firearms can hardly leave traces.

Taking out a slapp-sized dark brown turtle shell from the space, Jiang Han couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes.

Sure enough, the system is still unreliable...

You can give me a turtle, it's useful to have a turtle shell with hair, and I'm not a fortune teller.

Jiang Han complained while looking at the turtle shell in his hand.

It is covered with light gray lines, vaguely forming a longevity character, and the turtle shell is full of cracks, which looks very vicissitudes.

Fingers tapped on it to make a bangbangbang sound.

"Hey, it's better than nothing. Jiang Han sighed, went out to change into a set of clothes, and went for his daily routine morning jog.

The turtle shell was strung around his neck with a red rope and hung on his chest.

There is also a reason for this, because countless film and television works have told Jiang Han a truth, putting a hard ornament in the vital part of the body can save his life sooner or later.

It's already August, and the sun comes out earlier, just six or seven o'clock, and the whole city is starting to heat again.

Looking at the busy and hurried office workers, Jiang Han couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief full of luck.

Brother is also a millionaire now, backed by such a big guy as the Blue Dragon Club, the future is simply bright!

Running along the street, I unconsciously ran into an old-fashioned neighborhood.

From afar, the scene of a sea of people outside the small shop in Yuanzhou came into view.

Tsk, you just can't pack it up and take it away, otherwise you will bring some back to Xiao Ran, and you won't let her faint with excitement?

Jiang Han was thinking about whether there was a way to take something away without realizing it, and at the same time, he felt that something was wrong.

Just halfway through, Jiang Han met the first beautiful woman he bumped into in the morning run.