Chapter 102 Strange

Chapter 102 Strange

The night is late, covered with a trace of bone-wrenching chill.//Free e-book download //

Zhang Xiaolin, who had just taken a sip of ginseng soup, saw the scar man knocking on the door, so he waved his hand to let him walk in. The latter took a deep breath, then lowered his voice and said, "Gangmaster, brother, I heard from him that Ye Shishi was shot tonight and almost died."

"What? Ye Shishi was shot?"

Zhang Xiaolin's face showed excitement: "Is she dead?"

There is no news in the world that Ye Shishi died suddenly makes the boss happy. Although he wanted to put Ye Shishi under him more than once, he hoped that the poppy-like woman would die sooner. Only in this way can the stagnant sea of ​​Huahai move and have new opportunities.

"No!"

The scar man handed Zhang Xiaolin the information in his hand. During this period, he was the only one who could enter Zhang Xiaolin's room. The rest of the people dared to break freely. A woman who was once a spoiled woman sneaked over in the middle of the night to make a fuss, but Zhang Xiaolin directly asked someone to beat her to death.

So during this period of time, the surroundings seemed extremely quiet, and only the scar man's low voice: "The killer is very experienced and the timing is in place. Unfortunately, Zhao Heng was also present at that time. He helped to save Ye Shishi, making the killer come back in vain. The police have intervened in the investigation."

"***! What a pity!"

Zhang Xiaolin touched his head and sighed, "I didn't kill Ye Shishi like this!"

"Gangmaster, should you keep the halls on guard?"

The scar man kept a numb expression and asked clearly: "I feel that someone is making trouble in this matter. We have just clashed with the first floor. Now the first floor is afraid that everyone will recognize the Qing Gang's actions. Hearing that the forces on the first floor are gathering, they may retaliate against the Qing Gang."

He knew that Zhang Xiaolin had not sent anyone to attack Ye Shishi, and the Qing Gang did not dare to attack with a gun. After all, the two sides had already reached a consensus that everyone could argue and fight, but they would never be able to assassinate secretly, otherwise, whether it was Ye Shishi or Zhang Xiaolin, they would not even dare to go out of the door.

What's more, the Du family also recognized this.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Xiaolin curled a sarcastic look on the corner of his mouth, and replied in a plain tone: "Ye Shishi knows who killed her, and she also knows that it is not the Qing gang's shooting, so no matter how much trouble the first floor is, Ye Shishi dares not attack the Qing gang. Once she takes the opportunity to cause trouble, she will only die faster."

"Well, you send the order."

The old man's thick eyes flashed with a cold light, and he drank the ginseng soup cleanly: "The Qing Bangru conflicts with the first floor. We should fight and scold them, but we should not fight back. It would be better for Ye Shishi to step on him. We have been my son for so many years, but this time it doesn't matter if we are the second grandson and are ravaged by the first floor."

The scar man held the corner of his mouth: "I understand!"

At this time, Zhang Xiaolin suddenly smiled again and threw the bowl on the table and spoke: "It's really strange, why did Zhao Heng protect Ye Shishi so much? Could it be that he really likes the appearance of the witch, so he can protect him by moths flying into the flames? But he shouldn't be such a man."

"Didn't break the ruthlessness of my Qing Gang's children, where did you go?"

The scar man squeezed out: "The hero is sad to pass the beauty."

Zhang Xiaolin shook his head without hesitation, touched his head again, and then muttered to himself: "Although Ye Shishi is charming and beautiful enough, people like Zhao Heng will not fall into it head-on. You can see from the fact that he sold Song's property half and half to give it away, this guy's mind is not inferior to us."

The scar man felt that the master's words were nonsensical, or some truth that he didn't know. Then he thought of the battle on the mountain road that he had no idea. He was afraid that he had missed something at that time. However, he did not follow the truth, but instead did his duty as a subordinate, standing next to him without saying anything.

"I always feel that there is something conspiracy that boy has. Logically, he shouldn't have helped Ye Shishi."

Zhang Xiaolin let out a long breath and thought to himself: "Is it to fight against the Qing Gang's revenge? That's why he doesn't care about holding the big ship on the first floor? If that's the case, Zhao Heng's character is really remarkable and he can tolerate it,"

At this point, he suddenly shut up and turned to the scar man and asked:

"What do you think of Zhao Heng?"

The scar man pondered for a while: "Young man can become a great man."

"Yes, this guy is indeed a talent."

Zhang Xiaolin dissipated his hostility towards Zhao Heng and turned into a rare objective evaluation: "It is not easy for a poor child to play to this point. Unfortunately, he has a bad background. Without the complex background of his family and family, he will develop to the level of Zhang Xiaolin when he dies."

"That's the sky!"

The scar man nodded gently. He was not surprised that Zhang Xiaolin, who was also a grassroots person, had such a high opinion of Zhao Heng. After all, Zhao Heng has performed well these days, but he knew better in his heart that the era of using his fists to hit half of the sky with his brain was gone for a long time.

Xu Wenqiang was both civil and military, but he died under random guns.

A cold light appeared in Zhang Xiaolin's eyes, which was the true anger from the heart: "Except for the three tycoons not allowing new forces to disrupt order or give the four people an opportunity to take advantage of, our cool and noble lady Du, who retreated behind the scenes but still made trouble, would not allow anyone to rise up."

He took a walnut and held it in his hand, and slammed it into pieces: "In her eyes, only the third son of the Ding family can become Du Tianxiong's successor, and Huahai's future overlord can only be him. If the other young people want to steal the limelight from the Ding family, Mrs. Du will break his head."

The scar man took a deep breath: "Will Zhao Heng be more outstanding and more dangerous?"

"That's right!"

Zhang Xiaolin threw the walnut kernels to the green bamboo snake who heard the sound, and a rare loneliness flashed across her face: "The reason why she didn't move now is that Zhao Heng has not made her feel the crisis, or she wants to let Zhao Heng grow first, and then let Ding San Shao step on him to show off."

"If I hadn't wanted to earn back my face by myself, I would have kept Zhao Heng and was ravaged by Mrs. Du."

Then he leaned on the chair and waved his hand weakly: "Forget it, no more! As long as the Du family doesn't make the gang's idea, I'm too lazy to pay attention to these bad things. After all, Du Tianxiong's relationship is far from what we can imagine. I still haven't figured out who his true backer is."

The scar man nodded, then turned around and left the study.

Zhang Xiaolin looked at his back and sighed: "The world is dangerous, and people's hearts are unpredictable!"

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