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The first thousand five hundred and seventy-six chapters of the capital snow

Chapter 1576 Heavy snow in the capital

"It's snowing in the capital!"

At this strange time at 5:30 in the morning, Zhao Heng took a special plane and flew directly to the capital. He leaned against the comfortable seat and tightly wore it. He picked up a candy-fried chestnut and threw it into his mouth. Although it had cooled for a long time, the smell was still fascinating enough, and the lips and teeth were fragrant.

He looked at the weather forecast on the computer and ate the slightly cold candy fried chestnuts. He seemed to feel the unstoppable arrival of winter. Then he thought of the tough and kind Ye Qingcheng. For some reason, Zhao Heng always felt a sense of apology in his heart. He owe too much.

But he knew that Ye Qingcheng, who even returned his monthly living expenses, would not accept his gifts. The most important thing was that Zhao Heng could not use so-called emotions to make up for his guilt. Moreover, Ye Qingcheng had already begun to walk out of his shadow. He was afraid that he would make her even more messy after tilting his way.

The relationship between the two finally needs to be calm and cool to exude the most sincere taste.

"Looking at each other in the world!"

Zhao Heng murmured this sentence, and then swallowed it with a candy-fried chestnut. At this moment, Bai Gousheng appeared beside Zhao Heng, lowered his voice and said, "The Crusader has heard news that Li Yongcai hired them to hang Li Qingyou to kill the Holy Father at a high price."

In Zhao Heng's expression of squinting his eyes and showing a slight light but not surprised, Bai Gousheng hesitated and added: "The Crusaders received the order not only to kill the Holy Father, but also to kill Li Qingyou after squeezing Li Qingyou's value. Moreover, Li Qingyou's search for the Holy Father is related to Li Yongcai's induction."

Zhao Heng raised a faint smile when he heard this, and squeezed a candy and stir-fried chestnut and said, "The wealthy family is ruthless, and the ancients really did not deceive me. Li Yongcai threw out most of the shares of the Li family. I already felt that he had extraordinary courage; but he did not expect that his ruthlessness was beyond expectations."

"Induce the sister to find the Holy Father, and then send a killer to kill him."

Zhao Heng threw the chestnut into his mouth. He could imagine the scene where Li Yongcai coaxed Li Qingyou. When Li Yongcai was collectively isolated the latter, Li Yongcai was bewitching her to find true love: "Li Yongcai should have the word "little sweet" and no wonder he is the first heir."

Speaking of this, Zhao Heng raised his head and looked at Bai Gousheng and said, "You just let the Crusaders follow Li Yongcai's instructions. After all, they have to pay some professional ethics when they collect money. Moreover, we have no need to cause trouble when we are in the same purpose as Li Yongcai, but we must let Hua Yixi find out the identity of the Holy Father."

"It seems that I really want to thank Li Yongcai for his ruthlessness this time."

Zhao Heng was a little worried about how to investigate the origin of the Holy Father in the next step, because he now has no way to judge whether the latter is in Hong Kong, but he did not expect that the ruthless Li Yongcai would indirectly solve the problem. At this time, Li Qingyou, who was desperate, knew that the Holy Father was not dead, would probably choose to surrender to the latter.

After all, Li Qingyou has no relatives and friends to rely on. Her accomplice with the Holy Father will soon be quietly spread. No one will look up to her abandoned, even if she doesn't roll her eyes, she will still be concerned about her body. Therefore, Li Qingyou can only look for the Holy Father she once loved.

Or he renewed his relationship or questioned him that he had abandoned him at that time. At this time, she always needed to find something to rely on. Taiwan is most likely the place where the Holy Father once told him. Thinking of Taiwan, a sensitive place, Zhao Heng had a little more content in his eyes, and he was about to get to the bottom of it.

Is the Holy Father a member of the Taiwan power or someone instigated him to frame the blame? After all, Zhao Heng had a life-and-death confrontation with Ma Yingqi and the Ma Zong people one after another. In Zhao Heng's judgment, the Holy Father belonged to the old fox, so he wanted to clarify the true identity of the Holy Father to avoid being fooled.

These days, one is more talented than the other, so Zhao Heng raised his head and looked at Bai Gou Sheng and said, "Gou Sheng, you ask Yue Xiaoxiao to send a few people to Taiwan, secretly staring at Li Qingyou and the Crusaders. Remember, they don't need to kill and set fire, just stare at the latter's whereabouts."

"Are you still worried about the Crusaders?"

Bai Gou Sheng curled a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, and a strong confidence emerged in his eyes: "Except for Hua Yixi, the rest of the people were more or less poisoned by me. They would meet me a few months later, otherwise they would die suddenly, and the death was quite terrifying and distorted."

Zhao Heng let out a long breath, his voice calmly: "I have never been relieved of them. The reason why I keep them is worthwhile. The most important thing is that Hua Yixi's friendship is funny. I keep murderous intent with the nine Crusaders, but I feel relieved of Hua Yixi."

Bai Gousheng nodded: "I understand, I will arrange it!"

Zhao Heng's eyes moved away from Bai Gou Sheng, and then looked at Song Qingguan who was opening his eyes. It was clear that the latter couldn't help but wake up when he heard the words Li Qingyou. After all, a relationship was difficult to erase like dust: "Last brother, have you thought about half of the wealth thrown by Li Yongcai?"

Song Qingguan rubbed his head and coughed and replied: "Brother, I was not interested in the Li family assets and even didn't want to touch anything from Li again. However, you just said that Li Yongcai was very courageous and cruel, and I felt it was necessary to accept it, which could intimidate Li Yongcai."

With Zhao Heng's indifferent smile, Song Qingguan expressed his thoughts: "Because of Li Qingyou's affairs, no matter how we bridge the Li family, there will be a gap. It is not practical to talk about emotions at this time. In addition, Li Yongcai is the one who eats people and does not vomit bones, so we need to add insurance."

Song Qingguan's mouth touched the corners of his mouth and added clearly: "Pinching most of the shares of Li is equivalent to pinching their lifeline. Before there is no absolute chance of winning, Li Yongcai will definitely not dare to turn against us, let alone fight against us. This can suppress internal risks to a certain extent."

"Even if we disdain these shares, we can transfer them to Li Chaoren."

Song Qingguan's eyes became clearer and he said all the last few words: "Li Chaoren is ten times better than Li Yongcai's head of the Li family. After all, no one can guarantee that Li Yongcai, a person who maximizes the interests and even takes action against his own sister, will always be with us to the end."

Zhao Heng nodded with a smile and patted Song Qingguan on the shoulder: "The analysis is reasonable. It seems that you have really grown up. I said that you have handled this matter with all your power. You actually decided to accept Li's shares. Then I will let Tang Ningxin prepare the documents tomorrow and transfer all the shares to your name."

"Don't tell me that I dare not face it."

Hearing Zhao Heng's words, Song Qingguan, who was embarrassed, exhaled a long breath, gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement: "Okay! I'll follow your arrangements!" He finally needs to learn to grow up, and Zhao Heng will not let him stay in the Whampoa Army forever, so Song Qingguan was ready to take this opportunity to stand alone.

"Okay, let's decide on the matters of the Li family."

Zhao Heng asked someone to bring a military coat to Song Qingguan and covered it with him: "It's snowing in the capital. Your injuries have not healed and you still wear so little. Be careful to freeze yourself. This time you return to the capital, you will do two things: one is to remotely control the affairs of the Li family, and the other is to heal the wounds."

Song Qingguan was slightly moved: "Thank you, Brother Heng!"

When he closed his eyes and rested, Bai Gousheng walked to Zhao Heng again and said, "We went to Hong Kong for two days. Many hostile elements in the capital were disrupted by us as expected. Zhao and the official defeated three killer forces, and a group of South Korean swordsmen were also locked up."

"Did Park Tae-do send it?"

Zhao Heng didn't care much about the other forces, but he attached great importance to Park Tae-do. Bai Gou-sheng hesitated and said: "I don't know, Beijing has just locked them in, and I don't know if they were Park Tae-do's instigation, but I can be sure that Beijing's risks are 30% less."

Speaking of this, Bai Gousheng changed his subject: "There is no news yet for the three royal masters. I heard that Mrs. Du is fully responsible for chasing this group of people. She used almost 200 elite Du family members, but she found nothing for several consecutive days. Mr. Zhao said this was a big risk."

The longer they hide, the higher their Taoism will be, which means that Zhao Heng's situation will be very dangerous. Zhao Heng nodded when he heard this, pinched a candy and stir-fried chestnut and sighed: "I have no intersection with the Emperor, and I have not blown up his palace and the altar. Why did he bring three royal masters to Beijing?"

Baigou Zuo was relieved: "Maybe it wasn't the one who came to Heng Shao!"

"Don't come to me, are they here to experience the haze?"

Zhao Heng smiled faintly, but suddenly realized that something had stopped. He thought of Uncle Feng, who had a lot of grudges with Japan, and his eyes narrowed and said to himself: "If the royal masters were not for me, then 70% were for Uncle Feng, and that long sword could kill many Japanese people."

"It's just not right. It's Tang Dao to take revenge!"

Zhao Heng took a deep breath: "Why did the royal family look for Uncle Feng?"

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