William cursed in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help staring at werl, but the other side said, "I don't believe you."

"What?"

"I don't want you to have any chance to influence me." He took the gun in one hand, took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped the finger marks on the handle of the gun. Then he threw the gun directly on the ground and hooked the corner of his lip with a sneer, "I'd better come by myself than wait for you to solve all this?"

The handkerchief for cleaning the gun was taken back into his pocket.

If William is meticulous, it is obvious that werl is more delicate In this detail of cleaning the gun, we can see his caution!

"You..." William bit his teeth and wanted to leave, but was stopped by werl.

"Wait!" "Since I am the eldest son, Smith family is completely taken over by me, and I have the right to redistribute authority!"

My father's will before his death, after so many years, should be changed according to "achievements"!

"You will be expelled from the family and will never return to England." Werl said coldly. Half way through, he paused, and then added, "all family connections, forces and economic backgrounds will be completely separated from you. You can do it yourself."

He has no idea of punishing the wicked, and werl's purpose is very simple -

he wants to make William a "ordinary person".

Only the voice of ordinary people will not be heard by the government. So as long as William is a civilian, no matter what he does, it will not make a big noise in front of his eyes, let alone affect his crucial election

"By what?" William is obviously not.

"Oh." However, werl's sneer was more intense. "You should live a life without orthodoxy just because you are an illegitimate child without orthodox blood."

"Mr. werl!" The subordinate just opened the door at this time and saw the two bodies on the ground. His face was shocked, but he soon came back to himself and continued to report calmly, "there is a meeting tomorrow morning. I'll confirm with you to form an arrangement."

"Well." Werl nodded, lifted his foot and went straight out. "I'm going back."

Just when he came to the door, he suddenly stopped and said to the people behind him: "in addition, I can give you a sum of money, as long as you hide in the place I can't see." He took out the check and pen and wrote down a line of words in a long and graceful manner. However, he didn't mean to let William take it. Instead, he let the check fall to the ground and let him pick it up

It's not like a brother at all.

As for beggars, what he has done is only two words - insult, alms

No one paid any more attention to William.

No one cares whether the check was picked up by him? No one will care about his future

The only thing that can be determined is -

with werl's personal influence, he said he would drive William out, and he would certainly be able to do it!

"Mr. werl, why give him money now that he has been expelled?" The subordinates were puzzled. On the way back, while werl was looking at the itinerary, he couldn't help asking, "how many opportunities have been given to him? It's his own disgrace outside. He should be allowed to live and die on his own!"

Werl sneered, didn't answer, just shook his head with a smile.

"Do you want to make a flight back to England tomorrow?" The subordinate changed the topic, "this time I went to several countries in Asia, and the support rate will certainly rise."

"I hope so." Werl responded, flipped his arm, looked at the wrist watch, and then abruptly ordered, "send some men back, kill William."

Giving him money was just a way to relax his vigilance.

In fact, the subordinates are right: how many times have they given him Indeed, he gave William a lot of opportunities to reform! But he never made him proud! William's way of dealing with affairs is insidious. Every second of his work is disappointing

But his approach is different from that of his subordinates. He doesn't like to wait for the other party to die, because he is afraid of the other party's resurgence!

It is better to solve the problem on the spot.

In this way, there will be no influence on one's official career

On the other side.

Tonight, the moon is cold and cool, but it is doomed to be restless all night. Qi Mo picked up Xiaoqing's mobile phone, answered the phone and thought for a long time. Finally, according to Qiao Sangyu's location in the phone, he found the past -

it was a bar!

Like other bars in the city, this is a small city that never sleeps. The later it is outside, the more noisy it is. Standing at the door far away, you can hear the roaring music inside and see the colorful lightsQi Mo frowned secretly.

He had never been interested in such places, and he was eager to turn around and walk away. But when I think of Qiao Sangyu's phone call earlier, I'm dying He thought for a while, but still suppressed the rejection and disgust in his heart and lifted his feet to go in.

Qiao Sangyu was drunk to death.

Alcohol burns her stomach and brain, making her feel tired and sleepy The noise around her seems to be more and more far away from her. She finally can't resist the blur in her brain. She lies down on the bar with her arms and wants to sleep soundly.

, it's too easy for her to be drunk in such a beautiful place Such a few words on a young girl's body, it is too easy to draw people's imagination! A few "regular customers" of the bar soon followed her, approached her a little bit to the beat of the music, and finally simply leaned on the bar.

"Beauty, alone?" The two of them, one left and one right, were testing Qiao Sangyu, and they were also observing the surroundings at the same time.

No one cares about her

She is indeed a person!

Two people are happy in their hearts, each other tacitly exchanged a look, then began to move to Qiao Sangyu: "beauty, do you want me to send you home?" "Beauty, your hair is really fragrant. What brand do you use? Let's introduce it. We'll wash together tonight? "

"Don't make any noise..." Feeling that someone was moving his hair, Qiao Sangyu could not help but feel annoyed. He could not help but get up and wave their hands directly, but he fell back on the bar again.

Her strength and refusal, where can be looked at?

Those two were more sure that she had drunk too much, so they looked at her eyes with more erotic meaning

"Isn't that Qiao Sangyu?" Someone on the opposite side recognized her and immediately took out her mobile phone to shoot, "the big stars actually come here and play with the local ruffians. Tomorrow is another piece of news!"

But before he could press the shutter, his hand was held down.

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