In the next few days, Yang Qiu completely degenerated into an insignificant existence at home.

The howling dog has now become the most precious plaything in the eyes of a group of beautiful women.

This guy didn't act too weird, but he still stunned all the beauties.

Never pee at home and understand people's words, which has shocked people too much. However, when this guy sits on the sofa, he knows to lean against the sofa and cross his legs.

Even if it is, it will rotate in place with one foot, take all kinds of actions you can't imagine, and even wash its feet and wipe it by itself. The strangest thing is that it will turn on TV, choose stations, and like the kind of beauty pageant in Europe and America.

Even Du Qingchen went out and bought two cups of milk tea, one of which was given to him. He would put the milk tea on his belly, hold the cup in his two front claws, and insert a straw in his mouth to suck it.

A group of beauties have spoiled this guy to the bone. They are all very strange. Why is Yang Qiu so indifferent to such a lovely dog and even ignore it.

If Yang Qiu hadn't strongly opposed it, Du Qingchen, the little girl, would almost take the dog they called Wangwang into the bed.

After lunch, Yang Qiu cleaned up and prepared to go out. As soon as he came downstairs, he heard a giggle in the living room. He came down and looked. It was Du Qingchen teasing the guy again.

Yang Qiu faintly lost a thought:

"Old man, I have something to discuss with you."

Xiaotian asked subconsciously:

"What's up?"

Yang Qiu sighed:

"I'm going to the capital tomorrow. Will you go with me or stay here?"

Xiaotian dog thought, sighed helplessly, and then muttered:

"I should follow you to avoid any problems with your boy, but I'm afraid that your harem will be unstable and there will be any problems again, so I decided to stay and take care of your harem."

Yang Qiu glanced at him and said with a sad sneer:

"If you dare to take advantage of them, I will castrate you myself!"

With a trace of deep sadness:

"Why can no one understand my aesthetics? Isn't the bigger the chest, the better it looks? Hey, boy, you make me so sad. I'm not interested in these little girls. Look at this girl. She's as small as steamed bread. You have a long way to go! "

Yang Qiu almost stumbled. He glared at Xiaotian dog, then explained to Du Qingchen and walked out of the door.

Four big beauties go out shopping. There is only one little beauty left at home to tease the dog. Yang Qiu wants to meet old man Lin before leaving.

The next step is to solve the problem of the capital.

According to the intelligence feedback from Satan and Arthur these days, it really didn't surprise Yang Qiu. Lin Jingfeng gathered all his strength and began to integrate the families he had taken refuge in before in the capital. With the cooperation of jiangliufeng, jiangliufeng has Hongmen in his hand, which can't be underestimated.

Sure enough, there was no strong suppression by force, and they began to play tricks.

The first one they started was the Qin family.

Master Qin is upright. It's almost impossible to find problems from him. You can only start with his cronies or other people. Qin Zong's private use of drugs for Dragon Sting has been raised again. This time, the other party's battle is much bigger. Even master Qin is a little stretched,

And there was another thing, which rose to the attack on old man Qin.

On the night before Yang Qiu went to find old Lin, in the Dongshan courtyard of the capital, in the deep night, a middle-aged man with a gloomy face walked quickly in the night. Behind him, a group of men with the same expression followed him.

The steps of the group were surprisingly consistent, fast and urgent, but there was no sound when they trampled on the ground.

The leading middle-aged man, Xu Changlin, is an extremely powerful figure in the national security system. At this time, Xu Changlin's face was so gloomy that it was almost bleeding.

The people living in each villa in the compound can be called the leaders of the military. Xu Changlin took people to one of the last villas in the compound.

When he came to the outside of the villa, Xu Changlin couldn't help slowing down. The pace at his feet was as light as a civet cat, because there lived an old man in the villa, who was the supreme one of the military.

Master Qin is the first person in the military and the soul belief of countless soldiers. Now, Xu Changlin wants to find master Qin in trouble.

There was a dim yellow light at the door of the villa. The door under the light looked gloomy and terrible. When Xu Changlin came to the door, he couldn't help stopping.

He slowly raised his hand and signaled the people behind him to stop. Then he took a deep breath and walked into the yard with light hands and feet.

A middle-aged soldier with the rank of major general on his shoulder was waiting for him at the door.

"This way, please."

Xu Changlin's breathing became heavy. He has a high position in the national security system, but his position is not enough to qualify him to casually climb the door of the first person in the military.

The decoration of the villa is very simple, even monotonous. The layout in the living room is extremely outdated, at least 30 years behind the current decoration level.

Some shabby sofas and the edges of tea tables even began to lose paint, while the color of the carpets on the ground changed.

An old man was sitting on the sofa with his eyes closed, but when he heard the footsteps and opened his eyes, naturally, his arrogance came out of thin air.

The kind of gas field that arises spontaneously from his bones makes Xu Changlin feel a sense of inferiority.

Old Qin looked at Xu Changlin and said with a smile:

"Please sit down, Xiao Xu."

Where dare Xu Changlin sit? His face is no longer half gloomy, but only nervous and respectful:

"Chief, this matter... I have prepared all the information. Please have a look!"

But old Qin didn't look at the things in his hand. He looked at Xu Changlin gently and calmly, smiled and said:

"I hear you're going to catch my grandson?"

Xu Changlin was almost frightened by this sentence, and his legs softened. He endured the tremor in his heart, lowered his head and said respectfully:

"You know... The matter of dragon thorn involves national security. I am also... Ordered to act!"

"You're really embarrassed. Well, you go. I thought you were a soldier after all, but now I'm too lazy to say anything!"

The old man seemed to suddenly lose interest in everything, waved calmly and closed his eyes directly:

"Get out."

Xu Changlin didn't dare to stay at all and backed out sweating all over.

After sending Xu Changlin away, major general turned and walked in quickly, stood in front of Qin, bowed slightly and said respectfully:

"What are you going to do?"

The old man seemed to be asleep and didn't even lift his eyelids.

Of course, the middle-aged soldier knew what Qin's attitude meant. He said tentatively:

"Why don't you let Qin Zong go to Jiangnan for a while, the one over there...!"

The old man suddenly sneered and said faintly:

"Hide what? These bastards who eat inside and outside, national thieves! I'll see how they die without a burial place. "