Chapter seven hundred and twenty fifth one second lore
"I have to live until these two children grow up?" Nan Huairen didn't let Zhang Shidong in, but stood by the window, muttering and talking to him specifically.
"How about growing up? The Nan family is divided into two?" Zhang Shidong stood side by side with him. The height difference between the two sides made the picture very inconsistent, but no one felt that Nan Huairen was much shorter than Zhang Shidong.
"There was no Nan family, but it didn't exist a few decades ago. All she had was the face that Nan Huairen struggled to hold on."
"You are so open-minded. Many overseas tribesmen have recently returned to Xiangjiang to develop, right?"
"Yes, I gave them the capital to take root, and no one will exclude them."
"Boss Nan will pay the huge losses in the next five years to exchange for the favors owed by many families!"
"I also plan to go to Yanjing in the past two years and be invited to attend the economic symposium. I have to let the Nan family exist, otherwise I would be sorry for the love of the leader."
Zhang Shidong spread his hands: "It's over, there's nothing to play anymore. Why don't you try it? Maybe you will succeed. So many big families secretly support you, and there are many foreign forces who want to provide you with free help. Make this place a piece of dead land, and it's still possible to surround me and kill me."
Nan Huairen walked into the living room with his hands behind his back, continued to fiddle with the cigar on the table, and made a piece of it to Zhang Shidong: "I want to kill you, and I am using my own strength. Those foreigners want to use me to kill Northon. Don't say I don't do it, they don't want to do it. At this time, Xiangjiang is more serious than the mainland's control over foreigners. All tourists are under surveillance from the Immigration Department and the police."
"There are still many people who want me to die in Xiangjiang."
"The Nan family will never reappear. I will support the Nan family group that can make people afraid of three points within three years."
Zhang Shidong lit a cigar, took two puffs and threw it directly into the huge ashtray on the coffee table: "I was bullied a little badly, and I can't bear to face when I come back? You old men are just too concerned about face. What era is it, and they are still playing threat theory. If there weren't a few clever attempts to change, you would have gone to Beijing and you would have lost all your face when you enter."
Liang Liang half-hung his head and looked at the corner of the table in front of him, trying to tell that what he heard was drinking and nonsense. She thought she knew Zhang Shidong's background in the Princess. Until now she realized that what she knew was just the tip of the iceberg. Who doesn't know that Nan Huairen, the old man in Nanjia, Xiangjiang, had personally received the tycoon of Xiangjiang carrying tripods that the senior leaders had met with. After hearing the conversation between the two, Nan Huairen wanted to kill Zhang Shidong. Now she dared not kill and had no confidence to succeed. She took the initiative to keep Yanjing at the mouth to suppress Zhang Shidong. Unexpectedly, this respected old man in Xiangjiang did not seem to hear it, and automatically filtered out the harmful parts of him during the chat.
"Yes, I was forced to be the old man by a young boy to be there in person to save my son's life. When I come back, I will see someone in person."
"That is, you go, that is, he still has some friendship with me, otherwise he will die."
Nan Huairen sighed: "At that time, it would be better to let him die."
Zhang Shidong's eyelids drooped, as if he was talking to himself: "Old man, you underestimate your son."
Nan Huairen seemed to have not heard it, and someone pushed the two babies in. He stood up and made the two babies laugh with kindness and pampering. Zhang Shidong stood up and walked forward, touching a child's cheek with his arms, which was fat, white and tender, and a sweet smile.
Sudden change!
Zhang Shidong grabbed the child with his right hand and stuffed it into Nan Huairen's arms. He pinched the neck of the young woman holding the baby with his left hand. He almost broke her neck when he was pinching it, and threw it against the wall. Then he stretched out his fingers to the other woman next to him who had opened her mouth and screamed out of her mouth: "Shh."
Nan Huairen was furious in her arms, her pupils dilated, her neck and temples thundered, and she ignored everyone and stared at Zhang Shidong. A large number of bodyguards outside ran in. It was like facing a great enemy and there was movement inside. Dozens of guns were aimed at Zhang Shidong and Liangliang at the same time.
Liang Liang's whole body was cold. She tried hard to cover her head without fear and squat down. She tried hard to prevent herself from shaking. She sat there, still staring at the corner of the table in front. The conversation on the road was repeatedly circling in her mind at this moment. Are you afraid of death? Are you afraid of death?
Zhang Shidong reached out to touch the child in Nan Huairen's arms, and let him, who had just finished his breasts, continue to calm down. His body was suddenly changed to the position before, which did not seem to affect his mouth and enjoying the smell of milk in his mouth. His little head was still arching against Nan Huairen's chest, and he seemed to be feeling a little unfulfilled.
"You already have a good son, and two more, you can only give yourself a death talisman."
The housekeeper went to the dead woman to check. The woman who had been selected for a long time and had been helping him give birth to a child. At this moment, in her loose pants, her legs were tied with explosives that were enough to blow up the entire living room. She was holding the child on her hands under the child, and there was a starter. Her fingers were already on it. Perhaps only one second later, she did not notice that Zhang Shidong would move so quickly, otherwise even before death, the inertia force would be enough to press the detonation button, and everyone died together.
Only one person can make such a plan, and only one person can do it.
Nan Huairen asked the nurse and a large number of servants to help another nominal wife to rest, and took a nap with her two children. She sat calmly on the sofa without saying a word, smoking one by one. She always thought that she was in control of everything and saw everything, but she never thought that everyone around her had misunderstood.
In just a few minutes, the thin old man who always has a vigorous spirit has become much older.
"Hurry, not at all. This may be the only opportunity. When I learned from you that there is no need for a decisive battle, relax and use the warmest scene as the background to set off the winning streak. Everyone will think that I have discovered the sign of you going to take action, resisted in front of the desperate plan you designed, and finally fought both sides and suffered a loss."
"Okay, stop talking, what are you going to do?"
Zhang Shidong leaned back: "See first, pretending to be crazy and stupid is a very difficult thing. I admire such a person with great perseverance."
Nan Huairen stood up: "He doesn't just pretend to be crazy."
Zhang Shidong smiled and said, "It's interesting." He stood up and pulled the cold, "I'm not afraid, if I have me, I'll let someone take you out."
"Yeah." Liang Liang nodded.
"Don't I blame me for testing you in this way?"
"Being an enemy with Mr. Nan, there is no pure land in Xiangjiang. You are by your side. Now Mr. Nan is no longer the enemy you think, and your subordinates can protect me enough." Liang Liang shook his head, spitting out of the gaps in his trembling teeth. She was really frightened. All of this has nothing to do with her life. Perhaps, this is the price you have to pay for pursuing unrealistic things.
Nan Huairen took a deep breath. After decades of ups and downs, he had experienced all the ups and downs. After looking at Liangliang, he said to Zhang Shidong: "There are always many excellent girls around you."
Zhang Shidong patted Liang Liang's back of his hand, hugged her, and whispered in her ear: "After going back, there will be a psychologist to come to you, take a shower and have a sleep. Remember, your man is an awesome figure who can destroy a contestant in Northton alone. His shoulders are wide enough for you to rely on, no matter what happens."
When Liangliang left the Nan family mansion, he met a child, a fat man, who walked around him for a while and said in an old-fashioned manner: "It's not bad. You can accompany my father to this and be an outdoor room, so you can be considered qualified."
The two women who sent her to protect her made her even more strange. One was cold and silent, and the other was wrapped tightly, with only eyes, nostrils and mouths on her face.
"Are you still afraid? Don't be curious, you will never want to see her face." The woman who was driving without a breast pointed to Number Zero next to her. With the integration of the three troops, they were all suffering and perverted. Life is one day to die or one day. Knowing that there will be a day when the back will be handed over to the other party, it will be difficult to create friendship and will not easily become hostile. Will a group of people who can self-harm have a fighting spirit about the so-called secular fame and fortune? Many people cannot even understand the reason for their survival in the world. Is there still a need for such a perverted and self-abuse lifestyle? It is better to die and end it all.
Liangliang nodded, lowered his head and closed his eyes and tried his best to keep himself calm, no longer watch or listen. The only thing she needs to do now is believe.
I believe that these two women can protect themselves. I believe that everything Zhang Shidong said. I believe that this is still the world I live in. I believe that I will soon return to my original state of life.
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There are some uninvited guests in the Nan family mansion. Nan Huairen waved his hand and told him not to stop them. He also knew that they could not stop these people. If they could break in silently, they would have the ability to do more.
"Dad, look at how these two things are like me. These rockets are specially made. We guarantee that one building will be blown down with one shot. Otherwise, I'll try it with two shots?"
The little fat Goudan appearance is very domineering. There are two rocket launchers on his shoulders, and a fixed frame is on his back. The rear end of the rocket launcher is fixed. It also fixes the entire rocket launcher. It can also be mounted firmly on his shoulders without holding it with his hands. There is a tin box on his chest. You can see six warheads that are the same as those on the rocket launcher at this moment. Just now, he is full of excitement. He holds his hands on the front handle and puts his fingers on the trigger from time to time. It looks very impatient to start a war.
"Dad, I fired both hands and filled in with the bullets. Within one minute, I lost this broken house for you. How about it? I have fired a few shots after I developed this thing. This time, my mother finally asked me to bring it out. How about it? " (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!