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Chapter 89 The Descendants of Xingyimen

Chen Mo relaxed his joy and continued to search for Yuanshi. At first, he didn't understand the characteristics of Yuanshi, so he searched one stone by one on the riverside. Now he knew that as long as he approached the Yuanshi, he would feel that the surrounding world was very strong. With this characteristic, he searched a lot faster. After four hours, he walked along the riverside for another twenty kilometers, but still did not find the second Yuanshi. It was noon, and Chen Mo had to leave here reluctantly. He planned to come and have time to come. Since there was the first one and now he found the second one, there must be a third, fourth or even more.

Chen Mo didn't know that just before dawn, after he found the Yuan stone, he was in the first class rest room at Jiangsong City Airport.

"Zhao Xuan, don't think I'm leaving. I'll just let you go. I'll give you a week now. First, I want Chen Mo to die. You can arrange the specifics. Second, you must find out how to leak my affairs to the media. Every day I will call you to inquire about the situation. If I call, you turn off your phone or no one answers, I will immediately ask the family to transfer you back to the headquarters!" Zhao Hongjun looked nice and dressed, wearing a suit and tie, like a successful person, but who can understand the pain under his crotch? Faced with the call of the family, he had to follow. Moreover, he is now the focus of media attention. If he wants to deal with Chen Mo himself, it will be impossible. He can only coerce and tempt Zhao Xuan to do this.

"Second Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!" Zhao Xuan looked solemn. He knew that if he showed a hint of hypocrisy and perfunctory now, he would be laid off honorably. Although Zhao Hongjun's incident brought a crackdown on the Zhao family's honor crisis, he was a direct descendant of the Zhao family after all, and he was not good at dealing with others, and it was still extremely easy to deal with him, a child of the sidelines.

Zhao Hongjun did not speak anymore, looked at Zhao Xuan coldly, and walked onto the plane through the special passage of the airport with Zhao Long and Zhao Hu, who had not recovered from the injury, sat on the plane, staring at the city gradually becoming smaller below, Zhao Hongjun clenched his fists, "I will definitely come back!"

"Old Zhang, if you don't give me an explanation for this matter, then don't mention the cooperation between us in the future. Do you know how huge this incident has hit our Zhao family? If you thoroughly investigate, you must thoroughly investigate who leaked the news. Your hospital must give me a result!" Zhao Xuan changed his face to a tough face in the affiliated hospital. After hanging up his phone, he finally showed a little relaxation on his face. Zhao Hongjun, the second-generation ancestor, finally left. However, thinking about what he said before getting on the plane, Zhao Xuan had to frown, sigh, and turn and leave the airport.

Dongwan Community is a newly developed residential community in Jiangsong City in the past two years. However, the real estate company is not very strong. Moreover, the community is right next to the suburbs of Jiangsong City. There are many illegal residential buildings around. People living here are mixed with dragons and snakes, and there are all kinds of people.

A gray Poussan looked very inconspicuous and drove directly into the residential community. A middle-aged man got out of the car, dressed in an ordinary appearance and could not be found in a blink of an eye.

"Who?" The middle-aged man entered the corridor of a residential building, went up to the eighth floor, and gently knocked on the door of the house on the left, and a low and vigilant voice came from the door.

"It's me!" The middle-aged man's voice sounded slowly or anxiously.

"Ba~" The door was opened, and an ordinary face was exposed. He was about twenty-seven or eight years old, not tall, about 1.7 meters tall. He wore a hurdle vest on his upper body, and camouflage uniforms on his lower body. He had some dry mud on his clothes. With his rough skin, he looked like a migrant worker who had just entered the city from the countryside to work.

"Lawyer Zhao, you are here!" The migrant worker dressed up as a young man with joy in his eyes, and hurriedly let the middle-aged man into the room. At the same time, he looked outside with vigilance and quickly closed the door when he saw that there was nothing.

"Mr. Li, I have told you more than once that you should not call me a lawyer, you can call me Brother Zhao!" The middle-aged man in his thirties and under forty hurriedly returned to Zhao Xuan in the city from the airport. He changed into a low-key outfit and drove an inconspicuous Poussan to this community just to meet someone, but this person was a little troublesome and he dared not let outsiders know about it.

"Okay, I'll call you Brother Zhao in the future. Brother Zhao, you usually come at night, why did you come to me early in the morning today?" asked the young man surnamed Li with a strange face.

"From the day you came to Jiangsong City to find me, I told you that as long as you do me a favor, I will do my best to send you out of China!" Zhao Xuan glanced at the young man surnamed Li who was not good-looking. His name was Li Qing. Although he looked rustic and dressed like a migrant worker, his origin was quite large. One of the descendants of Xingyi Sect, there are many people who practice Xingyi Fist in contemporary times, and there are many people who become successors. There are many schools of Xingyi Sect, but most of them have obtained some superficial skills in Xingyi Fist. There are only four people in the whole of China, Sun, Liu, Guo, and Song. Li Qing is the descendant of the Song family Xingyi Sect. Although he is just an outer disciple, he has practiced Xingyi Fist for more than ten years, which is not simple.

Logically speaking, as long as Li Qing practiced for two years, he could make an exception and become an inner disciple of the Song Xingyi Sect. It can be said that his future is promising, but people make mistakes. Once drunk, he raped a female disciple of the Song Xingyi Sect. There were not many girls among the martial arts practitioners. Li Qing's behavior aroused the anger of the Xingyi Sect and ran away overnight.

But the head of the Song Xingyi Sect was furious and issued a wanted order inside the door. He searched for him all over the world. He fled away from SX and has been wandering in Jiangsong Province in recent years. In order to survive, he even killed people and became a wanted criminal of the police.

With the development of the times, technology is becoming more and more developed, and there are more and more monitors pressed in the streets and alleys. Li Qing has fewer opportunities to commit crimes. He hides from places and hides in Tibet and is in panic all day long. The reason why he came to Jiangsong City was specifically for Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan is on the surface, one of the directors of Qingtian Law Firm and one of the ace lawyers. He secretly colluded with many hooligans and gangsters. For example, Sun Qiang's group was not a good product before. Zhao Xuan used his identity from the Zhao family of Haidong Group in Nangang City to meet many celebrities, including some officials, in Jiangsong City. Using their relationship, Zhao Xuan not only made the Qingtian Law Firm operated with a lot of secret transactions, but also did some secret transactions. Smuggling was one of them. Of course, he didn't dare to do it too much. He only got 20% of the benefits each time, and all the rest were handled.
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