Chu Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly. This Russian black bear completely treated the Shuai Jun as a big customer, and wanted to transport all the arms to him. I'm afraid there were only three points of friendship and seven points of interest. When the Shuai Jun used his guns and cannons to hit half of the world in Rome, this guy would proudly promote the advertisement.

The weapon of the Shuai Jun, provided by me! Chu Tian seemed to see Alexander slapped his chest and shouted, turned his head to see Nie Wuming waiting for the answer, he leaned back on the pillow, his eyes pounding with the sunlight on the ground, and he calmly spit out a few words: "This season is the time when the fragrance of poppy flowers!"

Nie Wuming was slightly stunned, then a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Zhao Fengxiang was walking around Zhongxing Garden. Although Roosevelt asked him to send additional personnel to find Chu Tian, ​​he only asked his subordinates to notify the merchants and Chinese circles in Chinatown to pay attention to Chu Tian's whereabouts, and then he transferred all the elites back to the villa. He was afraid that Chu Tian would come to him, after all, he had planned to plot against him.

Even so, he still felt uneasy! He always felt that these hundred people guarding Zhongxing Garden seemed particularly weak. With the invincible power of Chutian's weather, these gang members who had guns in their hands were afraid of death in their hearts, so after he thought about it, he picked up the phone again and dialed Susan, who had no news.

The phone was still busy, and Zhao Fengxiang hung up in surprise.

He never thought that Susan had become a cold corpse long ago, and he also wanted to sacrifice his white body again for Susan to help him with all his might, but he did not call her private phone for two consecutive days. He thought to himself, could he have felt ashamed of Chu Tian yesterday and refused to answer the phone?

When he was thinking about it but couldn't figure it out, a famous confidant ran in with a hurried look and reported respectfully to the guy who might become the new master: "Brother Zhao, I will pass your orders to the Chinese circles of all sizes and big. They will pay attention to the whereabouts of Chu Tian and others. If there is any news, they will report it immediately."

Zhao Fengxiang nodded without comment, trying to pretend to be so majestic and domineering, but he realized that he was born without the style of a superior. So he sighed softly: "That's good. You know, if Chu Tian is not eliminated, there will be no good life in the entire Chinatown. By the way, you can arrange a few secret messages to hide in the garden!"

He has to be careful to the end, that is the king of life!

The confidant nodded and replied respectfully: "I understand!"

After the confidant turned around and left, Zhao Fengxiang walked in the hall with his hands on his back, frowning like hemp ropes that had been struck countless links. Although he used Fang Gang's death to gather all the bosses, as long as the situation was survived for a few days, those ambitions would stare at the president's position and fight openly and secretly.

Maybe Roosevelt should help you and eliminate these bosses in two days!

Zhao Fengxiang raised a grin on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, a panic commotion sounded outside. His heart was inexplicably sluggish, and his right hand even sweated in an instant. Could it be that Chu Tian rushed in? This guy was too crazy, right? He hurriedly held the short gun in his waist and waved to ask someone to go out to find out what was going on.

Not long after, his subordinates ran in and reported with a wry smile: "Brother Zhao, Sister Li is going to break into the villa!"

Sister Li? Zhao Fengxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered her former identity. Fang Gang's former woman was frowning and asked, "What did she do when she came to Zhongxing Garden? Fang's body was placed in the funeral home, and the memorial service will be held in two days. If she wants to worship, she should go to the funeral home?"

His subordinate took a deep breath and immediately responded: "Sister Li is acting unpredictable. Who knows what she is going to do?"

Zhao Fengxiang nodded without comment and asked casually: "Is it just her who comes?"

The subordinate shook his head gently and replied meaningfully: "She came with dozens of people, threatening to meet the temporary chief of the Chinese Business Association, otherwise he would break into Zhongxing Garden. Although she was covered with mobs, because of her special identity, her brothers only dared to stop her and did not dare to attack them."

Zhao Fengxiang sighed softly, carrying his hands on his back and said, "You can bring her in, she can only come in by herself. If she insists on bringing her men in, you can beat her out. If it weren't for the fact that Master Fang's body was not cold, I wouldn't be too lazy to see your arrogant and domineering woman, and I wouldn't look at what kind of thing I am!"

The subordinate nodded and turned around and left.

Zhao Fengxiang exhaled a few breaths. The reason why he did not immediately order to drive away Sister Li was that he felt that in this troublesome situation, he tried not to erect too many enemies, so as not to cause trouble everywhere, making him feel overwhelmed. At the same time, he also wanted to see what Sister Li had to do to find herself, but he was not too curious.

Nowadays, nothing depends on the word "interest"!

As expected, Sister Li exchanged a few greetings with Zhao Fengxiang and went straight to the topic: "Brother Zhao, Sister Li talked straightforwardly. Today, there are two things to come to the door. First, I would like to congratulate you on taking the position of the president and controlling the Chinese gangs; secondly, I want you to fulfill Master Fang's last wish!"

This woman is indeed sharp!

Zhao Fengxiang calmly said, drinking tea and asked, "What's your last wish?"

Sister Li moved her charming body, making her fair and tender skin appear faintly, and at the same time she crossed her legs to make the most seductive posture to show her charming style. After attracting Zhao Fengxiang's man's gaze, she showed a seductive smile and said, "Mr. Fang promised to give me two million euros a few days ago!"

Fang Gang just promised to help her recover the jadeite raw stones. Out of love, Sister Li took advantage of her death without evidence and her special identity and changed the price to ten times without any scruples. She wanted to use Fang Gang's death and the new president's position to make some money for retirement. She believed there was no problem.

When Zhao Fengxiang heard two million euros, the eyes that had originally invaded Sister Li's ** became rational in an instant. Not to mention that he still didn't know Fang Gang's assets, even if he had a wealth of wealth and strong capital, he would not give two million euros to this irrelevant woman. That would have burned his mind.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fengxiang smiled softly and said without comment: "Two million? Sister Li, I'm sorry, I'm not the president of the Chinese Business Association, and I can't give you such a large sum of money. If Mr. Fang really has any last wishes, you should apply to the law and obtain it from inheritance!"

Sister Li seemed to have thought of him as such a reply, her legs wide open and closed, and then she drew out a cigarette and lit it. After spitting out a few smoke rings, she replied: "Legal application? Do you think I am stupid? Master Fang's assets will only be given to his children. They want to kill me, so how can they share them with me?"

Zhao Fengxiang shrugged and replied lightly: "Then there is nothing we can do!"

Sister Li looked at Zhao Fengxiang who couldn't get into the water, and a little ridiculed sarcastic surged on her face: "Don't be proud! I can tell you that the Chinese Business Association has no substantial assets except the places in the hands of the bosses. All properties have long become Fang Ye's private property. Therefore, including Zhongxing Garden, they belong to his children!"

Zhao Fengxiang's hands stuttered slightly.

Sister Li knew that her words had worked, and she leaned forward intentionally. The deep cleavage on her chest was suddenly invisible. Then she sucked two puffs of cigarettes and added: "Fang Gang is dead. You are like walking on thin ice in this position. Can you still gain benefits from the bosses? That's a delusion!"

Zhao Fengxiang drank all the tea in the cup and still didn't say anything.

After sucking half of the cigarette, Sister Li put it out in the ashtray and continued to wake Zhao Fengxiang up and said, "If you force yourself to seize food from the boss's territory, you will not only fail to succeed or even betray them. Therefore, you know that making an idea on Fang Gang's private property is definitely not a small amount, at least hundreds of millions of euros."

Several hundred million euros? Zhao Fengxiang was a little surprised and couldn't help asking, "There are so many?"

Sister Li nodded and sighed softly: "Fang Gang is a possessive person. Whether it is power or money, he will try his best to turn them into his own. This is also a factor that the Chinese Business Association has never expanded. When I left him, his account had 200 million euros, which should have increased a lot over the years!"

Zhao Fengxiang fell into deep thought and asked after a moment, "What do you mean?"

"Kill Fang Gang's children and the money will be yours!"

Sister Li's eyes flashed with viciousness, and her red lips looked particularly weird.
Chapter completed!