Chapter 369

Out of the restaurant, the two men waiting at the door of the restaurant immediately followed song Luoshen silently.

Black suit, black shoes, wireless earphone in the ear, look cold, the line of sight has not left a trace of the observation around, like the kind of ACE agent in the movie to protect the big man.

Song Luoshen takes the elevator and goes down to the first floor.

At the gate of the hotel, a team of Rolls Royce and four Mercedes Benz S-Series cars wait quietly.

When he walked out of the hotel gate, he looked up at the rolling clouds of fire in the sky, stood for a moment, and then went to Rolls Royce, which had been waiting for a long time.

The luxury motorcade drove away slowly.

"I heard that Kong Fujie and Li futu had a fight. What's the matter?"

Song Luo God looked at the front light mouth.

"Kong Fujie ordered a house in Yipin of the Tang Dynasty before, and then he was robbed by Li futu. Kong Fujie held a grudge against him. After he came to Donghai this time, Kong Fujie made trouble in Red Mansions and Warring States casinos one after another. At first, Li futu chose to be patient and didn't seem to have any intention to make a grudge with the Kong family. However, Kong Fujie didn't give up and finally made a big fight in the Warring States arena, facing Li Fu in front of countless celebrities in Donghai I want to invite you to fight. "

Sitting next to him, Yu Kang seems to know everything and tells us what happened during this period.

"Because in the Warring States period, Li futu had no choice but to fight. Kong Fujie's repeated provocations obviously broke through his bottom line of endurance. After a fierce battle, Kong Fujie was defeated by Li futu. When Li futu was about to kill him, a middle-aged man suddenly rushed to the stage and saved Kong Fujie from death. Then Gong Zhengyu, who was watching the battle, stepped on the stage, but did not win He didn't mean to do it. He let the middle-aged man take Kong Fujie away. "

Yu Kang's tone did not fluctuate from beginning to end.

"It's really wonderful. All kinds of immortals are on the stage."

Song Luoshen said with a smile that she didn't ask who the man killed in the air was. There's no need to ask. If Yu Kang finds out, he won't be called a middle-aged stranger.

"Miss, there's one more thing. Now Yan Donglai is fighting with Gu Qingcang."

"Oh?"

Under the twinkle of song Luo's eyes, he turned his head to play with the smell: "don't they always keep the well water away from the river?"

"It's also something I find strange."

Yu Kang frowned slightly and thought: "since Miss Cao was assassinated, the government launched a strike hard action. It is reasonable that Gu Qingcang and Yan Donglai should exercise restraint at this time, but their subordinates just started to make trouble at this time. Miss Cao, I think it's very strange..."

Song Luo Shen heard Yu Kang's insinuation, "do you mean Is someone stirring up the storm in the dark

"I'm not sure. After all It's hard to measure people's minds. "

From Cao Jinse's assassination to the confrontation between Yan and Gu, Yu Kang combs everything carefully. With his keen intuition of many years of intelligence work, he has a very clear voice in his heart to remind him that there seems to be a black hand slowly pushing all this in the dark, but he has no evidence.

He won't jump to conclusions until he's in control of convincing evidence.

"Miss, the situation in the East China Sea is very chaotic now. It's hard to guarantee that no one will fish in troubled waters. If you travel on weekdays, you'd better pay attention to your own safety."

Yu Kang reminded him that in the past, he would not have any worries, but Miss Cao had been assassinated a few days ago. At this juncture, anything could happen.

Song Luo God inexplicably smile, "I hope someone can start on me."

Yu Kang was stunned.

Song Luoshen narrowed his eyes and his eyes gradually became deep: "when Cao Jinse was assassinated, those people in Cao's family would rather die to protect her safety. That Lu Chong, who was beaten half dead, grabbed the assassin and didn't let go. I was very curious. If I got to that time, I would give up my life to protect me. How many people could there be?"

"Miss..."

She looked at Yu Kang, "Yu Kang, aren't you curious?"

Yu Kang slightly lowered his head and made no sound.

After gazing at him for a while, song Luoshen drew back his eyes, slowly raised his mouth and whispered: "the hundred year old song family is really too big..."

……

It can be said that Han Dong, standing at the top of the city, is practicing calligraphy with a brush in his hand.

His calligraphy is by no means an ordinary mediocre and elegant style, but a genuine style, dignified and regular script, a stroke, not sharp, but shows the lofty atmosphere of a high official.

In the office, Xue Pinggui is reporting his work.

"Mayor Han, we have taken Zhou Hao and Liang chengdi into custody. I think their behavior is very bad. Although they did not cause public casualties, they are lawless. In my opinion, they should be detained for one month to make an example."

At this critical moment, Zhou Hao and Liang chengdi undoubtedly hit the muzzle of the gun. Han Dong didn't look up and kept writing, "by the way, what's the progress of Cao Jinse's assassination?"

"After the two killers fled from the sea and land to Jinling, they lost their trace like evaporation. I suspect that someone took them in Jinling, and I'm afraid they have fled abroad under false identity."Xue Pinggui said solemnly that his judgment obviously coincided with song Luoshen.

"Of course, we don't rule out that they have been hidden. We have issued a network wide wanted order. As long as they are still in the territory and are exposed, they will be arrested immediately."

Han Dong is noncommittal, mention brush, dipped next ink: "escaped, also not necessarily be a bad thing."

Xue Pinggui's eyes contracted violently, as if he didn't hear anything.

With Han Dong's thick ink, a typesetting gradually appears on the white rice paper.

"On March 7, it rained in Shahu road. When the rain gear goes first, all the people of the same trade are in a mess. I don't realize that it's already sunny, so I make up this word

Su Shi, calm the storm.

After finishing the last word of the preface, Han Dong raised his head with a faint smile: "OK, you go down first."

"Yes."

Xue Pinggui turned around and was about to leave, but before he reached the door, the door of the office rang.

"Mayor, Miss Song is here."

The Secretary's voice came in with a knock at the door.

Han Dong, who has lowered his head and started to write the text again, has a slight pause on his arm. At the tip of his pen, a drop of ink drops on the snow-white rice paper and faints slowly. Unfortunately, it just drops on the top of the three characters of dingfengbo.

He looked at the ink and sighed, "what a coincidence."