Brother, brother can't do it! "Xie Jinxiao really wants to cry, he is already very fast, he has been mediating with the dark forces of the Han clan for a period of time recently, no matter how fast it is, it will take a month.

  The Han clan has been in the imperial capital for decades, how can it be cleaned up so quickly! Those intertwined nets on the open and in the dark, if they are not careful, their people will all fold into it.

  "Transfer the corner back!" Xie Jinsong ordered in a deep voice.

  Xie Jinxiao was taken aback, Si Yu is Xie Jinsong's killer, the domestic situation has gradually stabilized in recent years, and there is no need for Si Yu to help Xie Jinsong assassinate people who are extremely threatening. In the past two years, the company has been abroad, occasionally taking orders on the road to earn himself extra money. Now call him back, does his brother want to kill Han Zhicheng directly?

  "Brother......" Xie Jinxiao was a little hesitant, "I can't use Siyu to deal with Han Zhicheng, I will let him enter the bureau." ”

  Xie Jinsong let out a low laugh from the microphone, eerie and terrifying, like a strange voice in the dark night: "Kill him, faster." ”

  Xie Jinxiao's heart shook, his brother had a lot of blood on his hands, if it weren't for the fact that he suddenly went to Xie Jinsong's villa in the suburbs and saw with his own eyes the appearance of him ordering Siyu to kill, he didn't know that Xie Jinsong had blood on his hands at all.

  Since then, he has gradually entered Xie Jinsong's dark world, and many of the companies that have been acquired by the Xie family in a period of time have come from this. Therefore, no one in the imperial capital business circle dares to provoke Xie Jinsong, who knows if he will die next? Except for him, the Xie family is completely unaware of these things.

  "Brother, trust me! I'll do a good job! Xie Jinxiao didn't want Xie Jinsong to have blood on his hands anymore, even if those people were not his own hands, but he was the one who commanded all this behind the scenes.

  Xie Jin pursed his lips tightly, as if he was thinking about Xie Jinxiao's proposal. Hearing the wind, he drove obediently, but his heart was beating suddenly, he didn't expect to see Xu Sangtian slap him, and Xie Jinsong would be so angry.

  His hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly, Xie Jinsong really rarely asked Siyu to do those things in the past two years, they all thought that Xie Jinsong finally walked from the darkness to the sun, but they didn't expect that it was just because no one touched his scales, so he didn't care.

  This time, let him see his favorite person being beaten with his own eyes, Han Jiang was unlucky.

  There was silence for a long time, the air was so quiet that only faint breathing could be heard, and when Wen Feng and Xie Jinxiao's heart was about to hang in his throat, Xie Jinsong finally spoke: "Okay." ”

  A big stone fell to the ground in an instant, Xie Jinxiao let out a long breath, and when he reacted, he was shocked to realize that a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back: "Brother, don't worry, at most twenty days, the Han family will be removed from the imperial capital!" ”

  "Hmm." Xie Jinsong hung up the phone after a single tone came out of his throat. He knew what they were worried about, he knew he was bloody, ruthless, and loved to torture people. This is probably also affected by childhood events, Xie Jinxiao has seen his brutal appearance, and he has been trying to find a way to get himself out since he became an adult, and it has indeed improved a lot in recent years.

  But the fire in his heart did not diminish in the slightest, and it must have hurt so much to slap his girl in the face. Her mind was full of Han Jiang's slap on her, Xie Jin Songfei's thin lips pursed, that woman had obviously warned her many times, since she didn't listen, then don't blame him!

  Wenfeng is in the center of the Siberian storm and feels it more than anyone. But he had to remind Xie Jinsong, Wen Feng cautiously glanced in the rearview mirror, Xie Jinsong was leaning on the back of the chair and closing his eyes to recuperate.