Zhao Jingyang sat on the hair in the living room of the main building in the vestibule.

There were two people, and at the first glance of Zhao Jingyang, he locked on the old dog who was clasped by a young man in a leather cap and black skin, and came in half-pushing.

"Wang Han Soul?!"

Zhao Jingyang personally killed a "Wang Han Soul", and the one in front of him is nine similar to the one who died in his hands!

As for the leather-clad youth, it is obviously Tang Xian.

Tang Xianping let go of the hand holding Wang Soul, approached, and stretched out his hand with Zhao Jingyang: "Hello, Mr. Zhao." I'm Tang Xianping, the director of the Huajie Arrest and Detective Division. ”

Zhao Jingyang shook hands with him: "Take?" ”

Tang Ping smiled: "I will send the soul of the king to Zhao Sheng." ”

The identity of this person is clear at a glance—from the Revival Society.

Zhao Jingyang laughed.

He looked at Wang Han's soul, who had a dim look in his eyes, and said to Tang Xianping: "Then what?

Tang Xianping said: "I hope Mr. Zhao will restrain his minions... Shangfeng asked me to bring it to Mr. Zhao.

"Oh?" Zhao Jingyang smiled.

Convergence of minions - it seems that the hairy ones are not. The Nie clan dies a backbone every day, and the revival society sits still.

For the Fuxing Society, the Han soul is also the king of the Nie people. What is important is their power and territory. Once you lose your momentum and lose your territory, you will pretend to be a guarantee, but if you don't protect it, you will naturally not protect it.

Will Revival be able to have a discipline?

Tang Xianping said: "We know that Mr. Zhao's ability is amazing; At the same time, we also know that Mr. Zhao does not like or even dislike foreigners. What Mr. Zhao did to the Oriental people on the street that day was really happy. ”

"The so-called brothers are on the wall, and they are insulted from the outside."

"Nie can guarantee that in the future, he will not violate the river water with the sea well water. Please also ask Mr. Zhao not to use your ability in the meaningless struggle of room exercises. ”

Then he pointed at Wang Han's soul: "This is Shangfeng's sincerity." ”

Zhao Jingyang listened, his face showed a slight expression of approval, but he sneered in his heart.

Brothers are against the wall, and they are insulted. The words are good, but the number of roads of the revival meeting, Zhao Jingyang is clear!

This revival will be counted as another bud from the dead tree of the government. Two sides of the same body with the government, the same virtue!

The same internal cruelty, the same darkness.

It is not denied that they are indeed dealing with the great powers, fighting against the spies and special work of foreigners) but their ferocity is mostly against internal dissidents.

They kill more of the idealists who oppose their unsparing exploitation of the masses.

So Tang Xianping's words, be a fart, listen to it. If it was serious, Zhao Jingyang would have committed suicide by looking for a noodle.

He smiled: "Is this your sincerity? King Soul"

Tang Xianping nodded: "That's right." ”

Zhao Jing said leisurely: "I have killed a Wang Han soul, but I don't know that this is true":

Tang Xian was stunned for a moment, and immediately assured: "Zhao Sheng doesn't have to doubt it. He is Wang Han's soul. ”

Zhao Jingyang shook his head: "I heard that Wang Hansoul has done a lot of things for you, and as soon as he is in trouble here, you will send him here?" I don't believe it. It must be fake! ”

In fact, Zhao Jingyang has determined at this moment that this Wang Han soul is yes.

clearly captured the mental fluctuations of Tang Xianping and Wang Han.

In Xianping's heart, it is definite and true. And when Zhao Jingyang raised questions, the fluctuations in his heart also reflected the authenticity of this Wang Han's soul.

He said so, but he didn't look at the Revival.

——The mockery of the gun belt, Tang Xianping frowned.

First, according to the history of Wang Han's soul golden cicada shelling, there is indeed no way to come up with strong evidence to prove that this Wang Han is the real Wang Han soul - is it DNA testing?

Second, Zhao Jingyang's words pointed out the coolness of Xinghui!

Wang Hansoul, who stood without moving and had not spoken, smiled at this time and said, "Zhao Xian is not suspicious, I am Wang Hansoul." ”

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Mr. Fierce First. They don't and can't fool around. As soon as you are exposed, you are crazy, and you are also afraid. ”

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "Just quibble? In case of argumentation, I don't think you are really Wang Han Soul, what if you let you go?

Han Soul shook his head and sighed: "I've lived for many years, what haven't I seen?" Mr. Zhao, even if this happens to me, believe it or not, I was shot to death by a cold gun when I went out? ”

Zhao Jingyang laughed: "You are also a character." ”

Wang Han smiled: "I think so too-the woman I took into the house, won't Mr. also catch it." ”

Zhao Jingyang took it: "It's a pity that several of his aunts and wives don't look very good." Otherwise, I'll take it all, and I don't mind! ”

Wang Hansoul's smile stopped abruptly.

Then he said: "Xinghui is ruthless and cold, Zhao Xian, you have to guard against them." ”

Tang Xianping's expression changed slightly: "Mr. Zhao, Wang Hansoul is talking nonsense, it's not true." ”

Zhao Jingyang smiled: "Put, I won't take it seriously." ”

I don't know if this sentence should be Wang Soul, and what Tang Xianping said before.

Zhao Jingyang walked away from Wang Han's soul: "Director Tang, I'm bothering you to run today." Your heart, I have spoken. The well water is the river water, which is very good. This is also what I Zhao Yang hoped)"

"If you don't come to me, I won't be full to fight against you."

As he spoke, he walked to Wang Han's soul, raised a slap, like a dark cloud, and landed on the door of Han Soul's head.

There was a crisp crackling sound when I heard it, and Wang Han's soul collapsed in an instant—just a skin, like a mess of mud.

There wasn't a single trace of blood spilled.

Witnessing Zhao Jingyang beating Wang Han's soul like this with one palm, Tang Xianping took a breath of cool air in his heart.

He couldn't think of such a violent method!

For a while, looking at Zhao Jing's back, he couldn't help but tremble.

In fact, Yu Shangfeng Zhao Jingyang's disguised submission to softness, Tang Xianping was dissatisfied in his heart. In his opinion, it will be great and powerful. How can you give in to a gang leader or a businessman?

Now he roughly knew.

Zhao Jingyang is too fierce!

Even the Oriental devil suffered a big loss in the hands of Zhao Jingyang, and he dared to jump during this time, so quiet. It's reasonable to think about it with such a service.

Exhaling softly, Tang Xianping: "Mr. Zhao, I'll take my leave." ”

Zhao Jing turned around and said with a smile: "I don't want you either." ”

But he pointed to the leather bag: "Please take this thing away, don't be embarrassed."

Tang Xian's face was expressionless: "It's just a matter, just be a garbage bag." ”

Zhao Jingyang stroked his palm: "That's right, it's just a garbage bag." ”

Tang Xian flattened, grabbed the hair on Wang Han's soul skin, dragged it, and left.

Yang Ran returned to the study and called Sanmao: "The operation in the south, this is the end." ”

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