"interesting."

Hearing what Ling Xiangsi said, Zhao Siwen was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly:

"I can be regarded as having seen the world. I have seen all the 9th-rank masters of the first-line bosses."

"Only I have never seen a man like that in the mouth of Miss Ling, who has killed forty presidents and more than a hundred soldiers, which is rare in the world."

The corner of his mouth curled up: "I can tell you that I am interested in him, and I am very interested in him."

Ling Xiangsi smiled: "I am also very interested in him, but it is really not easy to provoke."

"No matter who he is, how awkward he is, if he provokes you Miss Ling, that is not giving me face to Zhao Siwen."

Zhao Siwen has a self-confidence on his face: "Miss Ling has a high authority and it is inconvenient for porcelain to break bricks. I, Zhao Siwen, came to smash this brick."

Ling Xiangsi faintly said: "Don't be careless, Mr. Zhao, he really has two accidents, many people are planted in his hands."

"And his background should not be underestimated."

She took a sip of red wine: "Maybe Zhao Ditian and the Wu family will ask you to settle the account."

Moist red lips are very attractive in the light.

"Miss Ling, don't worry, I have a measure."

There is a touch of play in Zhao Siwen's eyes: "I don't dare to provoke him when I am the nephew of the five people, because they are all short-term guardians."

"But the Zhao family and the Wu family, I heard my elder brother say that they are people who cherish feathers, as long as I don't have the handle to stay, they will not attack me."

Compared with normal people, gang members prefer a society under the rule of law, and they prefer the government to reason. This kind of living space is larger and broader.

Ling Xiangsi smiled, took out a box of things and pushed it over, opened it, and inside were three plum blossom pills, inconspicuous, just printed with plum blossoms.

"Mr. Zhao thinks this thing is easy to use, I happen to have three extras in my hand."

"Mr. Zhao accepts it, maybe it will be available someday. Don't worry, it has been remodeled and won't be contagious. This is my little heart."

Then, she lifted the glass and smiled: "Mr. Zhao, we will definitely remember your enthusiasm and your friendship."

Zhao Siwen clinked glasses very happily: "Forever."

The two drank the wine in the glass again, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and then they talked and laughed for half an hour.

Time points to ten o'clock, Ling Xiangsi put on a headgear, then left the bar with the handbag, and came to his Ferrari.

She closed the car door, then turned on the phone, dialed a number, and spoke softly after being connected:

"Mr. Silver, everything goes well."

There are no extra words on the other end of the phone, only a few words: "Everything is safe."

Afterwards, the other party hung up the phone, and Ling Xiangsi did not call back either. He disassembled the phone, took out the calling card, and then burned it with a lighter.

After all this was done, she started Ferrari.

After Ling Xiangsi stepped on the accelerator and left the bar, his eyes near the window slowly retracted their light. Zhao Siwen gently shook the glass, smiling playfully.

Afterwards, he also put on the headset and typed a familiar number. After the call was connected, the number showed that Zhao Mengzhu was Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Siwen respectfully said to the phone: "Brother, Feng Jiutian has escaped."

Zhao Wuji was not angry, but calmly said: "Hmm!"

"But don't worry, elder brother, Ling Xiangsi said that there is no cure for the plum virus in her, and it will die of high fever within ten days at most."

Zhao Siwen's voice is still soft: "I won't let her live through this week."

Zhao Wuji responded indifferently: "Anything else?"

Zhao Siwen's conversation turned around: "Ling Xiangsi visited me tonight and did not accept my gift, but she turned around and asked me to deal with someone."

"A person Jin Xuejun really wants to kill, judging from her tone and words, this person should not be simple."

He gave his own thoughts: "Although she said it was inconvenient to deal with, I feel that she is more difficult to deal with."

Zhao Siwen was able to come to Beijing to be the deputy head of the hall, but also to seize Feng Jiutian's power in the upper position, which naturally has his unique advantages.

Being good at observation is one of his strong points.

Hearing what Zhao Siwen said, Zhao Wuji became interested: "How do you answer?"

Zhao Siwen told his own calculations: "I had no choice at the time. It was not good to refuse Ling Xiangsi's request, otherwise it would hinder the intimate relationship between the two parties."

"So I promised to help her and Jin Xuejun on the spot, but I pretended to disapproval and arrogant."

"With this foreshadowing, I can go all out and deal with it casually. It doesn't matter if I miss my hand. After all, I've ‘underestimated the enemy’."

He smiled and added: "But whatever the result is, he owes us a favor."

Although forced to agree, Zhao Siwen buried his calculations early.

If Zhao Wuji does not approve him to deal with Ye Tianlong, Zhao Siwen will find someone to do it, and he can confess to Zhao Wuji and also deal with Ling Xiangsi.

The reason for the failure was simple. He underestimated the enemy, so he did not complete the entrustment of Ling Xiangsi, and his performance tonight can also prove the reason for the failure.

"Go all out."

Zhao Wuji thought about it for a while and gave an instruction: "The more intense the better, the more awkward the better."

"This will tie you to the Jin family more firmly, and it will also make Jin Xuejun owe more favors."

"In the future, it is our turn to do things, Jin Xuejun must give asylum, the fact is that we will go to Longmen next year."

Zhao Wuji had long-term ideas: "The shelter of the Jin family is very important to the 13th League, so Jin Xuejun must be tied up."

Zhao Siwen hesitated and said: "The target background is not simple... the tail of the hand is not clean, it is probably a lot of trouble."

Zhao Wuji still downplayed: "It's okay."

"You are just an unknowing executor, and everything fails. If the Jin family protects you, then you bite the bullet and win the Jin family's gratitude."

He had long thought: "If the Jin family abandons you, then you can also sell the Jin family directly. Wealth and wealth are in danger, and you always have to fight hard."

Zhao Siwen nodded: "I understand, I will make arrangements as soon as possible."

Zhao Wuji sighed: "The person who can make Jin Xuejun feel troublesome is definitely not a small character. I will send the Heavenly King Muxiu to help you."

"His knife, it's time to drink blood."

Zhao Wuji has always been an old world, and he can still hit the nail on the head in the chaos.

Zhao Siwen replied respectfully: "Thank you, brother."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Siwen drank the wine in one sip, then stared at the photo of the phone, keeping Ye Tianlong's face in his heart.

"Hall Master Zhao!"

At this time, the door was knocked again, and then the black-clad youth ran in again, holding a mobile phone in his palm, and uttered a bit of joy:

"The person who rescued Feng Jiutian turned his face out."

Zhao Siwen stretched out his hand and took a glance with his head down. With just a glance, his pupils condensed in an instant, and then compared with the photo given by Ling Xiangsi.

the same person.