Chapter 659

Jin Dashao is honest today. He doesn't want to be jealous anymore. Moreover, after making sure that none of these people will have the idea of Jiang Xin, he is completely relieved. After discussing with Yang Zhaohe leaving Cheng Jia last night, he thought about it all night (there is no way, Jiang Xin rushed him to open his own room). He thought about everything, and pulled Yang Zhaohe leaving Cheng Jia and Jiang tie to hold a discussion.

Seeing Ling Qingyu coming, Yang Zhao made way for her to sit between him and he Li, warming her with their body temperature.

Looking around, I didn't see Yan San and Yan Qi and Ying jiuyelu. Ling Qingyu asked, "where are they?"

"Practice Kung Fu." Yang Zhao looked up at the foot of the mountain. The endless mountains were covered with snow. The boundless forest couldn't see the edge. He went out before dawn for a few days. I'm afraid he went to practice martial arts.

Just like them in Tianmu Mountain, in the city, they can't do it if they want to practice. This empty mountain is the best place.

Jin Dashao's ears moved. Seeing that his brother-in-law looked at the drawing and ignored it directly, he also regarded it as not hearing. Listen to my nephew, those two uncles are fierce. They push away the big stone. Practice martial arts

"Then it's settled. Brother Jin will make a plan." Yang Zhao laughed.

"Well, according to the news last night, Chen Hong was admitted to the intensive care unit. I'm afraid he won't last for a few days. However, even if he didn't die in the car accident, he won't live long." Jin Dashao smiled.

Seeing that Jiang tie still didn't understand it, Jin Dashao said, "when he had a car accident and was rescued, his file bag and the safe on the car fell out. He has collected a lot of money over the years, and now the provincial department has filed a case for investigation."

Jiang tiesec understands that the case is now filed for bribery and bribery. Chen Hong is afraid that he has received a lot of sincerity. This is the rhythm that someone wants to silence.

"One more thing," Jin Dashao looked at Ling Qingyu triumphantly. Ling Qingyu, who was eating roasted chicken legs, looked back at him inexplicably. "Why? I want to roast myself!"

"You man!" Jin Dashao's face suddenly collapsed, and he turned to He Li and said, "brother he, why did you take a fancy to such a woman!"

He Li took a paper towel and wiped the oil on Ling Qingyu's mouth, saying faintly, "who do you want me to see?"

Jin Dashao immediately covered his mouth, blocked Jiang Xin, who was gnawing with a chicken leg in his mouth, and then turned his head and said, "who gave this!"

"I went to get it myself. Thirteen is baked in a pile. What's the matter, say it quickly!" Jiang Xin poked him.

Jin Dashao ran to get a plate of food and then ran back to put it in front of Jiang Xin. Then he coughed and said, "this is confidential news. I helped my brother practice for three days before he revealed it to me."

"Don't sell it, say it quickly!" Jiang Xin nibbled at the chicken.

"Well, there was a gunfight on the highway the other night. Don't be like this. I'm not lying. It's really a gunfight. My brother said that the people who called the police were the highway workers who went to clean up the snow in the morning. Fortunately, there were not many people who knew. They were blocked as soon as they went. The scene was frightening. They swept the other three cars into beehives with assault rifles, but they seemed to be infighting themselves, and many people died. Bullet casings on the ground ！ Well, I know. To be specific, those who took submachine guns were heizai's men, so they went to catch heizai's group in the early morning. They were also stupid. They were still having an all night party. A group of people were taking drugs, so they directly let them catch a scene, but as soon as the talent returned, the provincial department came. A dozen submachine guns were directly identified as important cases, and then when heizai was brought up for trial, he refused to talk about the gun, It's his staff who confessed a lot. Remember Ren Xing? It's the one who betrayed your father and took the financial account book of your father's company to the tax bureau to report your father. He was killed by a car that day. It turned out that Ling Haolin bought the murderer and several original cases of Ling Haolin bought the murderer were all exposed. That black boy has been hard talking. Last night, my brother told me that they finally got the black boy. " Jin Dashao took a gulp of water, and then breathed a long breath.

Jiang Xin stabbed him fiercely again and said, "after saying that, how did you do it?"

Jin Dashao shrugged and said, "I took him to see those men who died in front of the highway. There was a man named Scar who was his lover. When he saw scar's body, he collapsed and explained everything. He just said to let them bury scar well."

Jiang Xin's hand holding the drumstick bone froze and said, "I remember that black boy is a man. Does he let a woman go to the gunfight?"

"Human scar is also male, okay! I haven't heard a word that love will not be hindered by age, gender and identity. As long as you have love, everything is not an obstacle!" Jin Dashao held his chest and casually turned back to Su mu, who had brought new food.

Su Mu smiled, lowered his head from Ling Qingyu's head, licked the oil stains on her lips with his tongue, and then walked away to help Ying shisan.

Jin Dashao glanced at Jiang Xin's greasy lips unconsciously, then immediately shrunk back and coughed twice: "so, Ling Haolin will never think of a cell in his life, and he will also face huge economic compensation."

Jiang tie kept thinking about his words, and didn't pay attention to those small actions at all. He murmured, "the guns are out, and it won't be small. I'm afraid there's something else behind."

"That's, when they caught the black boy, a group of people were taking drugs. Where did the drugs come from? Where did the guns come from? I'm afraid it would lead to a big thing, but the boss at night heard that it was picked up. It's really awesome." Jin Dashao said to Yang Zhao, "if you have a chance in the future, you can meet that person. It's really a legend. You may not know it in Shanghai, but people in the six provinces in the southwest, listening to boss Lu's name, want to give some face wherever you go. If we can pull boss Lu in for this project, we won't be afraid of any underworld."

"It's up to you. As long as we can keep Dad's cemetery and don't damage the surrounding environment." Yang Zhao smiled. They had already foreseen what Jin Dashao said. That brother Xiong was only afraid of boss Lu's people. However, they didn't want to be involved further. Guns and drugs are taboos in this country and must not be touched.

As long as we drive Ling Haolin to death, so that their family can no longer turn over, and revenge the great Revenge of the year, this is over.

auzw. As for the profits brought by this project, they don't have much confidence. They just habitually do everything with consideration and perfection.

After taking another dip in the hot spring and eating lunch, they waited and walked down the mountain. They were going to Ling Jiazu's house to worship their ancestors early tomorrow morning.

It's just that the scenery down the mountain is so beautiful that this downhill time is directly postponed to dusk.

Three crazy women and two crazy little children played happily in the snow mountain, which made a string in the hearts of those men who followed them tighten directly to their throats.

Jin Dashao sighed, "only women and villains are difficult to raise!"

Then he was kicked down by Jiang Xin.

No one has saved him yet.

After eating the craft of Su Mu and Ying shisan several times, even Ling Fei automatically and consciously drove back to Ling's house after driving back to her own car, and continued to rub and eat.

Cheng Jia sent the design sample and general idea to President Zheng before walking on the mountain. As soon as he got home, President Zheng's excited phone caught up with him. He even said that such a direction was very good, not only in Ningcheng, but also in chains and brands. He was excited to see the project tomorrow.

Cheng Jia directly gave Jin Dashao's contact number, and then said that it was not urgent. Now the people's government didn't work. If you want to talk, you should also talk to the secretary.

The boss of Zheng's group went to negotiate with the secretary with the new concept scheme and investment in line with the Secretary's vision, and this was introduced by his father. Jin Dashao's head was in full swing, and the later development and time of this matter could be predicted.

It's absolutely fast, dynamic and static. There's nothing to say about making money!

Moreover, Dad's future is guaranteed.

It's just that Ling Ma transferred the land of only 20 million to Yang Zhao, which is too

Thinking so, Jin Dashao asked, and he asked Yang Zhao, "brother, if this thing is done, there will be at least hundreds of millions there. Plus the money, I said, why do you want to give some to that silly girl?"

Following his fingers, Yang Zhao saw the 'silly girl', looked at him behind with a smile, and said, "everything about Yang Zhao is hers, how can we say it."

"Who do you call silly girl?" Zhao Yinfeng picked up Jin Dashao's collar from behind and asked.

"No, I'm wrong. It's AI Niu! AI Niu!"

Yelu's wound finally grew well, leaving a pink scar, but there were more scratches on his body, which were left by them in the morning when they practiced martial arts and in the afternoon to protect the two little children.

Looking at Ling Qingyu carefully licking those scratches with his tongue, ye soul smiled, "it's really all right."

Ling Qingyu looked at those scratches painfully. In fact, with the skill of night spirit, even under the snow in the deep stream, he would not be hurt at all, but he could not show his strength in front of outsiders, and could only show a stronger reaction and speed than ordinary people. Therefore, after falling for several times, it was impossible to fall. She would not play if she knew it would hurt him.

"Master, if you are happy, you will feel happy." Night spirit held her hand, carefully kissed her on the lip, and said with a smile, "such a little scratch, you won't even have pain, master, please believe spirit."

"I know you're good, but I just feel heartache." Ling Qingyu gently stroked the scar on his chest with his fingers and whispered, "your injury is not well yet." Yelu's martial arts are as strong as ye 11, but ye 11's image is too eye-catching, so these days, many things are done by Yelu out, and he often can't see people. Even if he comes back, he stays far away from her and doesn't let her notice. In fact, she also knows that he is afraid that she will see his wound and be sad, so he just hides himself.

My lovely soul.

"Master, in fact, soul is very happy. Brother 101 is afraid that he will be unhappy." Yelu chuckled softly. Being able to avenge her and get justice for his beloved is what he most wants to do and is most proud of.

"Yes!" Ling Qingyu put his hands around his neck and said, "as a reward, I will serve my husband today."

Night soul's face suddenly turned red.

But she did not move, allowing her to overwhelm herself and moaned uncontrollably.

"Master..."