In the carriage, the atmosphere was a little depressing, Fang Ting's question, Chen Haonan and the pheasant were also waiting for an answer.

Today's events were too shocking for them, and the two largest community leaders in the entire Xiangjiang were killed one after another, and they both died at the hands of the same person......

"Jiang is born to die, Hong Xing is still surnamed Jiang." Di Luo bit his cigarette and said indistinctly, Damn, I can't tell you plainly that Jiang Tiansheng and camels are not easy to control, so they have to die, right?

Fang Ting gritted her teeth and looked sluggish: "But Jiang Tiansheng is now bent on whitewashing, you won't know!" ”

After years of getting along, she and Jiang Tiansheng naturally cultivated and established a relationship, but for her, it was like living together, and the proportion of feelings was not heavy but not light.

It is estimated that it is just difficult to accept it for a while, after all, Jiang Tiansheng's identity is placed there, didn't she value his status and fame when she slept with Jiang Tiansheng back then?

To put it in layman's terms, that is, there are no big guys in the upper and lower positions.

"Poof...... Single-mindedly whitewashed? Did he wash it white? It's time for him to retire, and it's a good choice to come to the Netherlands to retire, but he still cares about the position of the leader, and the people below don't accept him, if he doesn't die today, maybe he will die tomorrow. Dilo lay on the back of his chair and said contemptuously, "Besides, life and death are not something he can say!" ”

The death of Jiang Tiansheng and the camel was undoubtedly the most beneficial for Dilo.

Both of them are old-timers in the rivers and lakes, they have been in power for so many years, their status and fame have reached a certain point, if they don't deal with it now, there may be many changes in the future, and no one is willing to be small.

The camel is dead, and Jiang Tiansheng's pressure is bound to be much less. What will you do after integrating Hongxing? Naturally, he was looking for an opportunity to attack Dilo......

What's more, if they don't die, how can Dilo help the two major societies to raise a new leader?

The family can't be dominant, Hongxing and Dongxing won't disappear, it's just that the community has changed its surname!

Fang Ting wanted to cry: "But ...... But ......"

"Shut up!" Dilo turned his head sharply to stare at her, his cold eyes radiating murderous intent. No matter how much Fang Ting talks, he doesn't mind letting her be buried in the Netherlands, in the end, the two of them are not even friends.

Most of all the hunger and thirst and needs come from Fang Ting, Di Luo is just a kind person, watch her build a net under her, and help her clean up.

Fix a clogged faucet.

Moreover, he didn't believe that Fang Ting would be fucking sad because of Jiang Tiansheng's death......

Fang Ting's lips trembled, and she swallowed the words that came to her mouth back into her stomach.

She could clearly feel Dilo's killing intent, and his indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a dead man.

Thinking of this, she was really sad...... More painful than Jiang Tiansheng's death......

Barbie, are you so cruel and ruthless to me?

Have you forgotten that I love to drink your sausage milk?

Have you forgotten that we are in karaoke, in the car, in the bedroom, on the sofa, in the kitchen, on the rooftop, in the corridor, by the sea, in the pool...... Those good memories?

It hurts, it hurts!

Fang Ting covered her heart and sobbed quietly.

Dilo glanced at her in the rearview mirror with a cigarette in his mouth, and didn't speak again.

……

Night, Hotel 201.

Fang Ting took a shower in despair, huddled in the quilt and sobbed.

It was as if he hadn't come out of Dillo's poking words.

If the reporters in Hong Kong were to see this scene, the front pages of tomorrow's entertainment newspapers would be full of exaggerated news.

Surprise! Actress Fang Ting falls in love with a scumbag!

Heavy! Actress Fang Ting is suspected of being ......

……

And those fans must have been a heartache day after seeing the news......

301。

Delo washed away the smell of blood and lay down on the bed.

Yebo actually came to visit the door too......

After thinking about it, he still has to order a supper, and no one can be bitter about the uncles who fight the world with him.

Half an hour passed.

Yebo was in good spirits, his spine was straight, and his muscles were bursting up.

There was a soft knock on the door.

Ye Bo was in front, Di Luo was behind, and they went to greet the people one after another.

When the door was opened, a colorful Dutch friend stood in front of the door, walking at a height of 1.7 meters, and stepping on a pair of white high-heeled sandals that were about to be level with Dillot.

The dark brown hair is slightly curly, and the skin looks as white and smooth as milk, and it looks delicious.

Tall, she walked in with a small square box, and when she saw Yebo, she covered her mouth in shock.

Yebo was dishonest and scared twice.

She nervously put down the box, half-squatted on the ground, resisted the urge to shake hands with Yebo, and she couldn't help but sigh: "Reus·ach·tig." ”

Neither Dilo nor Yebo understood what she was saying.

Curious about what was in the box she had in hand?

According to Dilo's past experience, isn't this set of foot therapy handed down by our ancestors?

……

The girl holding the box, and the man wiping the sweat.

……

The next day at noon.

Uncle Wu came quietly, and Dilo got out of the bed and ignored it.

After washing, he and Chachai Fang Ting converged and went to the airport.

The three of them were ticket tickets for the afternoon, and as for Chen Haonan and the pheasant, they were instructed by Dilo.

smuggled back by water, the two followed Jiang Tiansheng out to do errands, and now that Jiang Tiansheng is alive and dead, they are jumping back alive, which is not suitable, and it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

So Di Luo let them suffer more sins on the waterway, and returned to Xiangjiang to release the news that Jiang Tiansheng was killed by a camel to Hong Xing.

Anyway, the camel and the crow are dead, who can tell?

Even if some people speculate wildly, it will be fine, everyone in Hongxing has long been separated, and Jiang Tiansheng is dead, so hurry up and run for the next speaker.

When it comes, Chen Haonan can also take the opportunity to attribute the camel's death to himself, after all, he is also avenging his eldest brother Jiang Tiansheng, and the person who killed him is still Hong Xing's old rival, Dongxing Longtou.

Anyway, it's a great achievement.

With this bit of qualifications and merit, not to mention the leader of the campaign, but there is no problem in sitting on one side of the party and holding some real power.

The three of them got on the car and headed for the locomotive.

Ticket Inspection, Security ......

At the end of a series of processes, the three of them got on the plane back to Xiangjiang.

As soon as I got on the plane, Chachai fell asleep, and last night's takeaway was a little supportive.

Fang Ting bit her pink lip lightly, peeked at Dilo from time to time, and when she saw the strawberry around his neck, she knew that Dilo didn't her last night, but someone else.

Hmph, a little jealousy......

Time passed quickly.

When the three of them returned to Xiangjiang and got off the plane, it was already late at night the next day.

Fang Ting was wearing a hat and sunglasses or something, and Di Luo couldn't help but be a little speechless.

Damn, in the middle of the night, who's going to shoot you?

At the entrance of the airport, black cars are parked on the side of the road.

There were a few black suits standing next to each car, led by Silly Qiang and Wu Shihao.

Wu Shihao looked at his watch: "It's time to arrive, Brother Luo, they are estimated to be coming out soon." ”

Silly Qiang nodded, turned around and warned the horses under him: "When you see Brother Luo in a while, be respectful to labor and management, and shout louder!" If anyone doesn't make a sound just lip service, I'll make him unable to eat and walk around! ”

“yes！ Brother Qiang! ”

“yes！ Brother Qiang! ”

Brother Qiang listened stupidly and satisfied, and the high-spirited bite cigar sat on the front of Daben's car, unfamiliar and stiff pretending to be B.