Chapter 308

The man is wearing a black suit, with a light frown, a gentle voice and a smile: "in that case, I will arrange an operation for you again."

She shook her head and said softly, "it's just a scar. There's no need to bother you, young master."

He took off his glasses: "slim."

Under the lamp, a pair of pupils are light green, like a jade that is extremely moistened.

His eyes were gentle when he called her name. She has known this man for many years. Just as she saw him for the first time, she drowned in these green eyes and was stunned. For a long time, she was able to return to her mind: "yes, young master."

He approached, reached out and covered her wound.

"There is no scar here," he said, looking at her. "Then you can't have it, you know?"

Jiang Jiusheng, Jiang Jiusheng

This name, so many years, she listened to countless times.

Han Miao lowered his eyes: "I know."

He was very satisfied with her cleverness. He stroked her hair and her movements were so gentle that she forgot her duty and dignity for a while and almost blurted out: "young master."

He didn't stop her.

It may be that the anaesthetic of the wound hasn't been released yet. She's confused and speechless: "why do you want me to destroy the plan of Su Fu? Don't you want the Qin family and Su family to fight each other? Isn't it better that Jiang Jiusheng died? " She paused for a long time, then said, "does your goal change?"

he interrupted her: "slim, you talk too much."

Han Miao opens his mouth and doesn't make a sound.

What is his goal?

Shijin's goal is to destroy the Qin family. Sufu's goal is the underground trading market in the south. What's his goal? Didn't it hurt the Qin family and the Su family?

Just, why, Jiang Jiusheng, the best chess piece, has not been used.

His eyes are green and cold: "Sheng Sheng has few words. I don't like to ask more questions. You've been learning for so long, haven't you?"

Sheng Sheng

He called the chess piece Sheng Sheng.

She has studied Jiang Jiusheng for so many years, but she still can't learn it. How can she learn it? He also said that it's a fake, not a mess.

The man turns around and leaves the ward. The light in the corridor comes to him and shines on his face. He puts on his glasses, and the green pupil restores a dark color.

Gentle, gentle and elegant, is Chang Ming.

Teng family in mianzhou, North China, is a wine maker with a hundred years of power. The head of Teng family has only one son, Ming, who lives in a shallow place, is good at psychology, specializes in mental hypnosis, and has only grown up to be an international hypnotist, Smith.

Outside Changming villa, Su Fu stands in the shade of the tree, his slender fingers holding his mobile phone.

There was a man's voice: "big miss, Lin Sheng has solved it. He didn't say anything."

Su Fu leaned against the trunk, looked up, the sun was dazzling, and she squinted: "have you cleaned it?"

The man vowed, "don't worry, miss. The Qin family can't find out."

Su Fu licked his lips and said, "it's better, otherwise."

then, she hung up the phone, went back to the villa, pushed the door, walked into the study on the first floor, and Qin Hai was reporting to Qin Xing.

"I've been staring at the hospital, but I didn't find anything unusual. Jiang Jiusheng is still unconscious, and Liu Shao has been guarding the hospital."

Qin Xingmu looks cold: "where is the police?"

Qin Hai replied: "the police went to the hospital several times, but they didn't show up after they moved with Liu Shao. I let someone monitor the phone. Liu Shao and Huo Yining were very stiff, making the relationship with Xu family very tense."

Qin Xing was suspicious, but he was still uneasy: "keep staring, in addition, transfer out the case of Jiang Jiusheng."

"Yes."

Su Fu went to Qin Xing's side and sighed with a smile: "she has a big life, so she can't die." When Jin and the police are broken, but Jiang Jiusheng did not die, the results of this plan, or unsatisfactory.

Qin Xing asked Qin Hai, "go out first."

Qin Hai quit his study and went to the door. He heard Su Fu's voice: "Sir, do you want to continue?" That ginger Jiusheng is too eye-catching.

Besides, she is the cause of Shijin. When she dies, Shijin will go mad. Then the Qin family will end.

Qin Xing only said, "when things are extreme, they will be reversed." He twisted his brow and thought for a moment, "don't worry." This time, Jiang Jiusheng is still lying in the hospital. When Jin has a strong sense of revenge, she can't do nothing.

At this time, Qin Mingli knocks on the door and comes in.

"Father." On his face, he tried to keep calm.

Qin Xing stood up on crutches: "kneel down for me."

Qin Mingli did not hesitate, kneeling on the ground.

Qin Xing raised his crutch and beat it hard on his back, drinking with cold eyes: "who gave you the courage to disobey me?"

Qin Mingli was in pain. The whole man was lying on the ground. He propped himself up, bit his teeth and knelt straight: "it's the people under my hand who make their own decisions. Please let my father know."

People under my hand?

He pushed it all.Qin Xing naturally didn't believe his words of shirking, sneered, and his eyes were full of Rage: "without your instructions, they dare to move Shijin?"

"I have no way to discipline them, I don't know that they are so unbridled," Qin said

He didn't recognize it.

"You talk hard!"

Qin Xing raised his crutch, but before it fell, Qin Hai opened his mouth outside the door: "Lord Qin, six little ones have come."

After the communication, without waiting for Qin Xing to speak, Shi Jin had already pushed the door open and came in. She was dressed in black and cold. Her eyes were so fierce that she dared not look.

Qin Xing put down his crutch: "you are not in the hospital with Jiang Jiusheng, how come?"

He approached in a cold voice: "I'll settle."

No. 7 warehouse, how can he not care about, after autumn accounts, sooner or later can not hide. Qin Mingli clenched his fist and his back was full of cold sweat.

Qin Xing was silent for a moment: "it was the police who shot Jiang Jiusheng."

He made it clear that he wanted to protect Qin Mingli.

"I'll take the bill from the police." When Jin eyes slightly raised, looking at Qin Mingli, cold as frost, "and he, in my way."

If Qin Mingli's man didn't stop him, the anti drug policeman would not be so easy to start.

One by one, he has to liquidate.

Qin's tone eased a little: "I will punish him." If Shijin does it, she will hurt her muscles and bones.

"No trouble."

"Shi Jin --"

he came forward and opened the Chenxiang wooden box on his desk. Inside, there was a pistol.

Qin Mingli gaped: "Shi, Shi Jin, what do you want to do?"

When Jin picked up the gun, slowly loaded the bullet: "your right hand has lost a finger. This time, change your left hand."

The right hand is also his waste. This time, it's the left hand.

Shijin dare to do anything.

Qin Mingli lost his voice and shouted: "no!" When Jin approached step by step, Qin Mingli was sweating, sitting on the ground in fear, and kept retreating, "father! Father! "

Qin Xingzheng wants to come forward.

When Jin looked back, bathed a layer of ice cream under her eyes: "no one should interfere."

He was so violent that he was stunned at the scene when he met the Buddha and the God.

"Don't come here." "Don't come here!" cried Qin Mingli, trembling

When Jin approached step by step, she walked like a stroller. Her slender fingers held the handle of the gun, the black gun, the white back of the hand, the clear color, and the neatly trimmed fingertips had touched the trigger.

Qin Mingli retreated to the corner of the wall, propped his hands on the ground, and dilated his pupils: "no -"

"bang!"

A shot, a bullet, impartial, nailed the tail finger of Qin Mingli's left hand, and then the scream went on.

"Ah -- ah -- ah --"

the eldest lady, Zhang Shi, ran in and saw that the ground was covered with blood. Qin Mingli lay on the ground and cried hysterically. His face was white with fear and he began to scold. However, when Jin had a gun in her hand, no one dared to step closer.

Before Qin Mingli fainted from pain, she heard Jin's voice sometimes. In a word, it was not cold and not light: "explain the future affairs as soon as possible. This is just the beginning."

It's just the beginning

Qin Mingli fainted, and Zhang cried for a doctor.

At noon that day, Qin Mingli woke up. His left tail finger was useless. He lost his temper and didn't stop for a moment. In the afternoon, he suddenly calmed down.

In the evening of the same day, Qin bank transferred several auction houses to Shi Jin, and several senior managers of the auction house rushed to meet their owners overnight. In addition, Qin bank took over the management rights of Qin Mingli, and all clubs and entertainment bars under Qin's name were taken over by Shi Jin, who ordered the handover to be completed within three days.

It's the night, the stars and the moon.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the police station of the first criminal investigation team rang,

Zhou Xiao was on duty and answered the phone: "Hello, this is the first criminal investigation team."

The voice at the other end of the phone is clear and smooth. It's not urgent or slow: "I'm Shijin."

Zhou Xiao suspected that he heard the illusion: "Shijin?" Don't you guys break up? What's a good call for? Zhou Xiao asked, "what's up?"

When Jin concise: "alarm."

Qin's family, go to the police and call the police. The sun is coming out in the west?

Zhou Xiao opened his notebook and wrote, "please say."

When Jin flat and straightforward, word for word: "Nanshan mansion, Qin family two less fall." On the phone, he pauses a little. "I suspect he was pushed down and murdered."

Are you sure you didn't push it?

Zhou Xiao almost blurted out the sentence after a pause.

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