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v2 Chapter 47: Let the storm come harder!

"At least, the child is innocent."

After listening to Zhao Zhu's words, the old man nodded, then shook his head again, "Next, can you tell me your plan first, since the first one has already been solved, I don't believe you will let time continue. Procrastinate, because the other party wants to kill you, but fails, and then one of the chess pieces and the parents of the chess piece are dead. Obviously, it will cause the other party to be alert;

The other party will also focus on you and give them more time, but it will put you in a more disadvantageous position. When you make a move, you will have more opportunities to be counterattacked and countered by the other party. . "

Zhao Zhu smiled, took out a piece of tissue, and wiped his fingers, "They live in the family's courtyard of the army, do you want me to go to the army garrison area alone? Or, are you willing to come up with a high-ranking god? help me in the future?"

"Originally, we had a **** general." The old man said with a little regret, "but he has become your merit point. Moreover, there are monitoring devices everywhere in the army, and the **** general cannot be approached at all."

"Next, you can actually stabilize and let go of the rhythm." Zhao Zhu twisted his neck and yawned, "I have no father or mother now, no worries, just a bachelor, I am open. Hold me in my arms and let them continue to shoot at me."

"Do you want to use yourself as bait?" The old man put his elbows on the table, "I believe you have the ability to play with fire, but I think it will make you play with fire and set yourself on fire."

"I remember asking you to bring something, did you bring it?"

Zhao Zhu ignored the reminder in the old man's words, because at the end of the day, he was still alone. He issued a warning and led the snake out of the hole, but he also had his own plans.

"I'm very curious, you humans can't practice the exercises in our celestial world at all. Why do you still want it? In fact, many exercises in our celestial world are backed up by your GN. But they have tried countless times, not in A celestial being born in the heavens and not being a pure-blooded person cannot cultivate the power of a god-general at all, and even a pure-bred celestial person has to be baptized by the holy light of sacrificial sacrifices before they can really start to cultivate. You really don’t want to be imaginative. Even , I think it is more reliable than this road for you to go to the temple to worship Buddha and burn incense."

"I just asked you if you brought something. You are old and ramble a bit. I have no objection, but give me what I want first. I am not qualified for the backup in GN, so I can't check it at all."

The old man patted the briefcase under his feet. "In the bag."

"Oh, yes, I am more and more fond of your heavenly world now."

"It's my pleasure, Mr. Wang Lang."

The old man got up, went to the counter to pay first, put on his hat, and walked out of the ramen shop;

Zhao Zhu got up, picked up the briefcase on the ground, and walked out. The afternoon sun was just right, shining on Zhao Zhu's face, Zhao Zhu turned his head and looked at himself at the glass door of the ramen shop.

"Hmm. Time to shave."

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Exquisite small western-style building, located in the military area;

Being able to own such a building in the military area is a manifestation of identity and influence, but at this time, in the study on the second floor, a middle-aged man with a star hanging on his shoulder is sitting with a gloomy face. behind the desk. The military cap was neatly placed on the side of the table, and the style buttons were meticulous even at home, and the sitting posture also seemed very upright, and the military atmosphere was revealed from the bottom of my heart.

The sound of high-heeled shoes sounded from outside the study, and then, a woman pushed open the door of the study and sat down on the chair in front of the middle-aged man. Originally, the woman had her legs crossed, exposing her white thighs, but she looked at the man in front of her. With a stern face, the woman still put her legs back, her hands on her knees, and said at the same time:

"Brother, why are you looking for someone in such a hurry?"

"Song Wanjun, you are getting more and more powerful now." The middle-aged man looked at his sister and said solemnly.

"Brother, what are you talking about, I don't know, your sister I feel quite safe recently, and I've been focusing on my husband and children at home." The woman turned her face and said.

"boom!"

The middle-aged man slapped the table!

The woman was startled, her body actually started to tremble slightly, looking at her brother, a look of grievance appeared on her face, I really felt pity, she was obviously a woman in her thirties, but she was still able to Showing the attitude of a little girl.

"Zhou Hang raised a woman outside, and he planned to let her secretly give birth outside, but you sent someone to kill his man and the woman. The child, you dissected it out and brought it to you to raise it. .

Song Wanjun, ah Song Wanjun, you made me admire my brother, I didn't know my sister, she was so ruthless. "

Song Wanjun also seemed to have adapted to her brother's aura, and since her brother had already investigated the matter, she didn't hide it and said directly:

"Song Liancheng, you said, what can you do to your sister, your sister has a health problem and can't give birth to a child.

I have brought that wild seed by my side as my own daughter and raised it. I have done my best to Zhou Hang. At least, this is his blood. At least, I, Song Wanjun, left him a seed for Zhou Hang! "

Song Liancheng took a deep breath, and then let it out softly, looking at her little sister who liked to follow her **** by the tail of her trousers and called her brother to play with me with a strange look.

"If you do this like this, what do you make Zhou Hang think about, and what about the relationship between your husband and wife?"

Song Wanjun listened to her brother's question, and said in disbelief:

"What is this, as long as you sit in this position for a day, brother, he Zhou Hang, his Zhou family, and even a dragon will have to take care of it. Hehe, he knows how his current status and military rank come from. He is in the Zhou family. He is nothing more than a nouveau riche. Without our Song family, he would be nothing.

Brother, didn't you see, Zhou Hang, he sleeps with me every night with my child, tsk tsk, your sister, I suddenly feel that it is really good to have a child, and a husband and wife must have a child as the crystallization of love . "

Song Liancheng tapped lightly on the table with his fingers. He can't understand his sister's view of love, but he can feel it, because he is also a man, and his sister's behavior and practices. If it were any husband, it would be a hysterical roar of rage;

Zhou Hang can bear it, but the real relationship between husband and wife is estimated to have long since existed in name only, however. The younger sister is right, as long as he still sits in this position all day, Zhou Hang has to play the role of a good husband in front of his younger sister even if he is acting.

Suddenly, Song Liancheng remembered the picture of his mother telling him to take good care of his sister before his death. His heart couldn't help softening, but, as if he thought of something again, Song Liancheng suddenly raised the volume and scolded:

"Then. Why do you suddenly want to kill this man named Wang Lang, and also kill his parents?"

"It's his own bad life. He originally thought he was just a small role in the common people, but who knew that he suddenly returned from the military academy and took the position of the director of the Huaian Investigation Bureau. It was nothing to let him know about some things, but now, But it doesn't work, I just regret it. I should have gotten rid of this family earlier. "

"But you got rid of it! Is he dead! Ah, tell me, is he dead!"

Song Wanjun pouted and said unhappily, "No. But his parents died, and his parents were in the hospital that night, so **** it."

"Gong Xiaojun died in the hospital this morning. Gong Xiaojun's parents also had a car accident this morning. All of them died."

Song Wanjun obviously just found out about this, and she looked surprised. She was not stupid. As a general's son, she was really not stupid, so she quickly figured out the joints.

"You want to kill, you can, but you have to be sure to trample him to death. Now you killed his parents, but that person didn't die. It's like stepping on a poisonous snake. You didn't trample him to death all at once. , he'll come and give you a bite right away."

"Isn't it just a Gong Xiaojun, what's the big deal, these people, our family, including their Zhou family, have funded and trained a lot."

"If he really just thought that killing a Gong Xiaojun would be enough to vent his anger, that would be fine."

"Brother, you don't think he still wants to..."

Song Liancheng stood up and waved his hand, "You go back first, don't leave the military area for a while, I will handle this matter."

"Well, I knew that my brother treated me the best." Song Wanjun immediately left the study with a smile on her high heels.

Because of their different identities, the whole family actually felt that it was no big deal to get rid of those who they thought were annoying.

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Zhao Zhu has been living in the hotel behind the GN Investigation Bureau after get off work these days. The investigation bureau also understands this, and because of Zhao Zhu, Gong Xiaojun and Liu Yanan, the entire Huaian GN Investigation Bureau has fallen into a kind of person. in a situation of danger.

"Hu... hu... hu..."

Zhao Zhu was sweating profusely, sitting cross-legged in the room, his face full of pain;

Afterwards, Zhao Zhu clenched his teeth as if he was doing a sprint. The skin on his body suddenly tightened, and drops of blood began to seep out, looking very miserable, but with Zhao Zhu's groaning~lightnovelpub.net ~ The blood was sucked back, and even the sweat beads on the body evaporated immediately.

Zhao Zhu panted and lowered his head, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Hehehe, hehe... Sure enough, my body is not a normal human body. I really ****** thank you for this **** god-building plan."

Zhao Zhu, who was talking to himself, had a flash of crimson light in the corner of his eyes, which was restrained and deep.

...the dividing line of sin...

The fifth watch is completed today. I see that there are still many readers who have greatly rewarded Long and monthly tickets. Long is very grateful. Let’s see the situation. If you have a good rest tonight, your mental state will be better tomorrow, and your outbreak will continue tomorrow. If your state is not good, you can only Postponed until the day after tomorrow.

Today's fifth watch, to be honest, the quality of the dragon is very satisfied, but it also consumes a lot of energy, especially the chapter "Your mother, it's fried", too many brain cells died, and it was too tiring to write. . Good night everyone, the dragon is going to bed. (To be continued.) () "Terrorist Web Articles" only represents the author's views of pure Di Xiaolong. If you find that its content is in violation of national laws, please delete it. The position is only committed to providing healthy and green reading. platform. 【】,thank you all!