Chapter 179

After receiving the cold SMS, Xiang Zhendong showed a gloomy smile.

He immediately knocked on Wang Hongshen's door and told his master the great "good news".

I thought Wang Hongshen would smile, but who knows, he looked sad and even shed tears.

"Boil beans and burn Osmunda, and the beans cry in the kettle. They are born from the same root. Why is it too urgent to fry each other?" Wang Hongshen gently tried the corners of his eyes and murmured, "Hongyuan, I'm sorry for my brother. Your only son has gone..."

Who is Xiang Zhendong? Known as the roundworm in Mr. Wang's belly, he immediately became sad at the sight of Mr. Wang's look.

"The second master has a hard life. He died young and now he is dead! But don't be sad, sir. Who let the king rob you? Now we have to do this. Are you right? It's all for the Wang family's business empire! Only in this way can the future of the Wang family continue to move forward without dispute under your wise leadership! The death of Wang Jie is a glorious death, a great death and a death conforming to the will of heaven. "

Wang Hongshen looked at Xiang Zhendong, showing a happy smile and said repeatedly: "yes, for the Wang family, everything is for the Wang family. I have to, ha ha! You tell Shi Leng that my dear nephew must be buried well. It's impossible to be buried with a bright wind and scenery, but you have to buy a mat to wrap it. It's cold in the earth! "

"You are so kind!" Xiang Zhendong finished his heartfelt praise, frowned and said, "but it's cold. Maybe he was too excited after doing meritorious service and turned it off. Maybe he went to drink!"

"Forget it, I can only suffer my nephew! As for the cold weather, young man, let him indulge. As long as it's easy to bite, it doesn't matter if the dog eats some meat! " Wang Hongshen rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "go find Lu Yuliang and open a bottle of good wine by the way. I have to celebrate with him."

After a while, Lu Yuliang and Lu Mingzhi came in person. They were also delighted.

"Sir, the old dogs fan Xiaolin and Wang Jie have really clicked?" Lu Yuliang excitedly cut his throat!

He smiled at Zhendong and said for Stanley Wang, "is there any fake? Our Wang family's thugs are all first-class. "

"That's a celebration. Now I'm so angry at the thought that Wang robbed smashed my shop in front of me. Now I've finally avenged my blood!" Lu Mingzhi smiled pleasantly and said, "thank you, sir. Of course, congratulations..."

"Oh, how happy!" Wang Hongshen pretended to be deep and said, "after all, it's my nephew. We're bleeding the same blood. Tut Tut, if the old man hadn't always been indifferent to me in the past two years, like joy or disgust, I had no bottom in my heart. I always thought he would give up me, and I wouldn't have made such a bad decision. Alas, I can only go to the underground to apologize to my brother Hongyuan in a hundred years. "

Everyone understood it, and they regretted it for a while. Then they opened the red wine and began to celebrate frequently.

"Mr. Xiang, I heard it was cold?" Just then, Bai Weng came.

Nodding to Zhendong, he said proudly, "you can't look down on them who play with guns. Look, sometimes in the era of science and technology, we have to solve problems in modern ways. I think you can exercise when it's cold. I recommend you to go there! The old man needs more people around him! "

Bai Weng was expressionless and whispered, "can I see his text message?"

"What? Don't believe it? " Xiang Zhendong sneered, "Bai Weng, you are too conservative to believe anyone's words. Can I still fake?"

Despite this, Dan xiangzhendong handed his mobile phone to Bai Weng.

"No!" At a glance, the old man Bai Weng said seriously, "this message should not be sent cold."

Xiang Zhendong frowned, took the mobile phone back, looked again, and didn't see anything famous.

"What's the matter? What's wrong with this message? "

Bai Weng said, "I know it colder than you. This man always has eyes above the top. He is looking forward to his blockbuster! Today, I killed Wang Jie. It's such a great achievement. After he's finished, he will come back nonstop and can't wait to ask for success from the uncle. Even in this Kung Fu, his father's funeral, his mother's poisoning and his daughter-in-law stealing men, he won't pay attention to them. Therefore, how can he deal with other things? "

Xiang Zhendong listened to Bai Weng's words and felt in a trance that it was indeed reasonable. Can I wait for this opportunity all the time

Can it be said that the cold has

Just when Xiang Zhendong felt cold, the housekeeper of the Lu family came, holding a box in his hand, nodded and bowed and said, "Sir, sir, I'm sorry to disturb you. Just now there was an express mail for you. I didn't dare to open it privately, so I quickly sent it to you."

"For Mr. big?" Xiang Zhendong frowned, suddenly stared and said, "it's what the cold text message said, otherwise, no one may mail things to Mr. da."

Bai Weng frowned, stepped forward, hugged the box and said in a low voice, "step back, be careful."

Xiang Zhendong dare not be careless. After all, Bai Weng kills countless people. His intuition of danger is definitely higher than that of ordinary people. Therefore, he hurriedly protected Stanley Wang. Several people retreated to the edge of the hall and looked at Bai Weng nervously.

Bai Weng listened attentively to the movement in the box and breathed a sigh without a sound of ticking.

Slightly opened the edge of the box. There seemed to be no rope involved in the lead. It seemed that it was not a bomb. Think about it. Even if Wang Jie is crazy, he doesn't have the courage to mail a bomb!

"Hehe, what's the matter with me? I was flustered by a yellow mouth child!"

Bai Weng smiled at himself, tore open the tape, and then suddenly opened the box.

Hoo

A strong smell of blood came to my face.

Despite his psychological preparation, Bai Weng's hands trembled, the box fell to the ground, and a bloody broken hand still holding a pistol rolled out.

"Ah!"

Lu Yuliang and his son exclaimed and took a breath of air-conditioning to Zhendong. It was Wang Hongshen. He had no other reaction except that the corners of his mouth trembled a few times.

"Whose hand is this..." Lu Yuliang stammered.

Bai Weng recovered his calm, shook his head and sighed, "it's cold. I've seen this pocket gun. He loves it as much as his life."

Lu Yuliang was stunned. Didn't Shi Leng kill Wang Jie? Why did the cold hand mail home first?

If Shi Leng is dead, isn't it that Wang Jie and fan Xiaolin are still alive?

"No, fan Xiaolin knows I'm going to kill him. Will this bastard die with me..." Lu Yuliang found out for the first time that he was a little afraid of the biting dog he had trained.

Lu Mingzhi comforted: "Dad, you don't have to worry. Although he killed Shi Leng, he didn't know you were the messenger behind his back!"

"Are you out of your mind?" Lu Yuliang broke out and scolded, "if he doesn't know I'm the messenger behind his back, how can he send his hand to zidiao Zhuang garden? Whether it's Wang Jie or fan Xiaolin, the reason why they dare to do this is to make it clear that they threaten me... "

Wang Hongshen was also frightened, but he had seen the world in the end. At the moment, he is much more calm than Lu Yuliang's panic!

"Bai Weng, get rid of this dirty thing. Sometimes cold, sometimes cold, useless things! "

Bai Weng nodded, put his cold hand into the box again, muttered to the box, "I said you shouldn't underestimate him. But you're still careless. It's too expensive! "

Xiang Zhendong was anxious and shouted: "what does Wang Jie mean? Dare to cut off his cold hand? Is this a threat? Will Yancheng Wang Hongshen be intimidated by him if he doesn't know who he is? Sir, I suggest we let Bai Weng go again. In short, we can kill him if we find a chance! "

Wang Hongshen waved his hand, shook his head and said, "not now. Wait a minute. Tomorrow, the little Luocha will come. There can't be any news."

"Little Rocha? You mean Wang Xin? Hehe, their brother and sister seem to have a bad relationship, which was the case when Wang Jie didn't leave Yancheng. " Xiang Zhendong road.

Wang Hongshen snorted, "you don't understand. This little girl is the apple of my father's eye. Maybe I don't care if I kill the king and rob her, but if she reveals it to the old man, my father will be more defensive against me. After all, I will endanger even my nephew in his eyes. Didn't you tell my father? He can deny his six relatives, but the six relatives can't be a little rebellious and threatening to him, otherwise, there will be no future. Have you forgotten my third brother Wang Hongyan... "

Wang Hongyan is Wang Bojun's third son. He has been neglected in the Wang family for ten years. At the beginning, he just used a sum of $5 million without Wang Bojun's consent. Since then, he has been regarded as abandoned by Wang Bojun.

"Think about it. You'd better be careful! Well... Then this tone can only be swallowed for a while? " Lu Yuliang was unwilling.

Wang Hongshen thought and said, "there must be a reason for the failure of the cold weather. He's a sniper. He shouldn't go in with his life. Check it for me. Maybe there's an insider among us... "