"Is there anything else you heard?"

Wu Yuwen has done countless things about wool, but this time it was the turn of the five veins to bleed, but he was more concerned about the future.

Ning Chen was sitting precariously, not knowing what it was, Wu Yuwen lit a cigarette, took a comfortable puff and said, "The handsome man wants to retreat to the northeast." ”

"Oh, this matter, in my opinion, is not a lie, what kind of person the commander is, the director knows very well, if it is possible, he would have called back a long time ago."

Wu Yuwen didn't expect Ning Chen to have this point of view: "Then according to what you say, I should also be ready to take a step back?" ”

"Refund what?"

"What else can I retreat, I'll go to the Northeast too?"

Ning Chen said thoughtfully: "If you retreat, the handsome will not be able to hold on, and the director will be rootless." ”

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuwen still had this idea, Ning Chen was really shocked, if he left, how could he use him to establish a power to compete with the five veins?

Wu Yuwen rubbed his head: "In this case, once the handsome man retreats to the Northeast, I will be a thorn in the flesh of some people!" ”

"Good birds choose trees to perch, it's a big deal to change the court, with the strength of the director, it's not a trivial matter to change a backer?"

Wu Yuwen has achieved today's position, and in his hands, he has the handle of many people, and when the time comes, these things will be his vote.

"It's still not appropriate, what if the marshal gives a death order and asks me to go back to the Northeast with him? You also know the consequences of disobeying the commander's order, what do you say? ”

Ning Chen said: "Director, your mother is dead. ”

Wu Yuwen: "......"

If it weren't for the fact that Ning Chen had been by his side for many years, Wu Yuwen would have already shot at this moment, how could anyone in and outside the capital dare to talk to him like this.

Ning Chen saw that Wu Yuwen was really angry, and hurriedly said, "Director, don't get me wrong, I mean your mother is dead." ”

Wu Yuwen: "......"

"But a few of us know about this matter, Zhang Dashuai he doesn't know, when the time comes, he will let you go back to the Northeast with him, and the director will say that the old mother is in bed, and she must be filial here, Zhang Dashuai likes filial piety the most in his life, and he will definitely not force the director."

Wu Yuwen's eyes lit up, it was really his teacher, he could even come up with this kind of excuse, he was really a fucking talent.

"Yes, yes, my mom is dead!"

The more Wu Yuwen thought about it, the more he felt that this was a clever plan, he stood up and patted Ning Chen's shoulder, "The matter of the five veins is handed over to you, what you say is my order, you can take these afterwards!" ”

Ning Chen glanced at it and saw Wu Yuwen stretching out two fingers, hey, this guy has never been so atmospheric.

In the past, I was able to share one achievement to the top.

"No problem, leave it to me, Director!"

Now that Ning Chen has Wu Yuwen's chicken feather token, it is much more convenient to act, as for money or something, he really doesn't care.

There is not much oil and water to squeeze Wu Yuwen dry.

If it weren't for the fact that he had the support of the warlords of the Feng family, Ning Chen would not have bothered to talk nonsense with him, but fortunately, it would not be in vain for Ning Chen to be false and wronged.

Ning Chen directly took Wu Yuwen's verbal promise, first picked up a car from the police station, and then assigned a driver.

As a result, as soon as Ning Chen went out, an evil wind blew, his vision was blurred, and the yellow sand in the sky was flying, almost drilling into people's mouths.

Ning Chen remembered an interesting incident that happened in the main world, and someone on the Internet concluded that the sandstorm in the capital was dedicated to the emperor and those in power.

Emperor Chongzhen hanged himself in the year when the capital was scraped once; Yuan Shikai scraped once in the year of his death; In the year that Emperor Xuantong was kicked out of the Forbidden City by Feng Yuxiang, he was scraped again.

Zhang Dashuai retreated to the Northeast, it is said that he also blew once, and then blew Bo someone to step down, I don't know when the wind will blow next time and who will step down...

It was already the second day when the yellow sand dissipated in the sky, and Ning Chen rushed to Wu Yuwen's mansion by car early in the morning, and this time the negotiation with the five veins was handed over to Ning Chen, but it had to be carried out under Wu Yuwen's nose.

However, on the way, Ning Chen saw a young man holding a blue bag in his hand, and ran all the way forward with his head down.

The little young man was very strong and obviously ran all the way, the key was that Ning Chen observed that there was no hot sweat on this person's forehead and face, and his footsteps and frequency had not changed much.

"Lian Jiazi, the second dog will open slowly."

This Huang Kewu has practiced Xingyi Quan for so many years, and he does not feel tired at all after running all the way, but is refreshed and energetic.

However, he only bent his head and ran wildly, and before he could think of it, a man suddenly appeared from around the corner in front of him and blocked his way.

With a plop, Huang Kewu knocked the man down, and what made Huang Kewu dumbfounded was that he knocked down a Fengtian soldier with a rifle in his hand.

"Yes..."

Huang Kewu was just about to apologize, but Fengtianbing's backhand was a big mouth, and Huang Kewu didn't have time to react and was beaten.

But Huang Kewu is a person of the five veins, where can he endure it, looking at the gap, it is directly a cannon punch to the chest of Fengtian soldiers.

Ning Chen looked at it from a distance and felt a sigh in his heart, Fengtian Bing estimated that he would not be able to get off the ground in March or May, this person was young, and it was already very good to be able to practice national arts to such a level.

Of course, Huang Kewu is not enough to see in front of Ning Chen, Huang Kewu is bright energy at best, and Ning Chen has already achieved great strength, which is not the same.

When he fought Fengtian soldiers on the street, Huang Kewu was also dumbfounded, and he couldn't hold back his hatred, but how did he know that the national art was a killing technique, and the national art would break the law as soon as he hit it, and he couldn't contain his strength if he didn't reach a certain level.

The Fengtian soldier who fell to the ground raised his gun with difficulty, wanting to kill Huang Kewu, Huang Kewu continued to fight back, slapped it with one palm, and Fengtian Bing fainted on the spot, but the shot still grazed Huang Kewu's scalp and shot out.

Syllable! At this gunshot, the surrounding Fengtian soldiers gathered, and Ning Chen wanted to run, but he was already surrounded by people and had no chance.

"Stop!"

It is rare for Ning Chen to see someone with real kung fu in his hands, and with Wu Yuwen's backing, Ning Chen, who is only a few Fengtian soldiers, is still not eye-catching.

"Stop it!" Ning Chen shouted.

Five or six Fengtian soldiers saw Ning Chen getting closer and closer, and the muzzle of the gun turned to threaten him, but when they saw Ning Chen's speed surge, his body flashed, and a hand knife made his rifle fall to the ground with a snap.

Seeing this, the other Fengtian soldiers hugged each other, Ning Chen's footwork was steady, and he moved continuously, and three more people fell to the ground after three punches.

The rest of the Fengtian soldiers, neither fighting nor retreating, Ning Chen withdrew his hand and shouted: "In broad daylight, what kind of system has the common people become, limit a few of you to go to the police station to surrender yourself, otherwise don't blame me for doing it myself!" ”

"What is the police, let Lao Tzu turn himself in!" To be honest, the current Fengtian soldiers are really not afraid of the police, but Wu Yuwen's notoriety is known to everyone.

"I hope you say the same in front of Director Wu!" Ning Chen said coldly, and several Fengtian soldiers were shocked: "Ah, King Wu Yan, who are you?" ”

"I'm Secretary to Director Wu, is there a problem?"

"No... No problem, it's not ...... we don't have long eyes."

Huang Kewu was startled when he heard Wu Yuwen's name, and then his gaze at Ning Chen also became vigilant, and he tightly hugged the blue burden in his arms with both hands.

Ning Chen, who sent a group of Fengtian soldiers, turned his gaze and looked at Huang Kewu's vigilant little eyes, and couldn't help but feel strange.

"You're afraid of me?" Ning Chen asked.

"Phew! I'm not afraid of you,..."

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