My super open life

"Then... this matter hasn't been spread yet, right? Hurry up and suppress this matter."

"I have already talked with Chief Cai Chenggong of the police station, and he agreed to put this matter on hold for two days, and then issue an announcement after two days. That's the only way. After all, Wen Jinzhang's identity is impossible. It took too long."

"Go and find all the people related to your aunt in the Prince Charming Club, and let them go down to accompany her reasonably."

"I see, then you can rest."

When Zeng Wencheng hung up the phone, Zeng Minzhu suddenly remembered: I haven't discussed Liu Mocheng's issue with him yet.

However, Zeng Minzhu felt that she was exhausted physically and mentally.

So he didn't call again.

He believed that Zeng Wencheng could handle it well.

Now, these two good sons have become his greatest psychological support.

Ugh.

Zeng Minzhu felt that the tears she hadn't seen for many years finally came again today.

……

The night is dark.

Lulong Mountain Base of the Eastern Administration Bureau.

The base that was originally lively and brightly lit was quiet at the moment.

Only where the meeting place was originally located, there are still a few strands of light at this moment.

It was the light shining through under the shadow of ruined walls.

Cao Qingyun's complexion was pale, but his whole body was like a fine steel long sword that had been tempered for hundreds of years, with the same imposing manner.

He sat upright in the ruins, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Cao Zidan, who was sitting beside him, looked a little nervous.

She kept swinging her body to look around.

midnight.

There were footsteps coming from all directions.

When they came to the ruins, about a hundred meters away, they all stopped.

At this time, there were sounds of beating and cursing coming from a distance, although it was messy, it was not difficult to hear clearly: someone was muttering and cursing traitors, traitors.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

At this time, people around suddenly gathered together and blocked a person.

But this man was so skilled that he rushed out at the risk of being injured.

It was only when he came under the shadow of the lamp that he realized that this person was Chang Guorong.

Chang Guorong was covered in blood, but his expression was extremely fierce, with a trace of satisfaction in his fierceness.

He was holding a package wrapped in a jacket, which looked like a basketball-sized package.

He came to Cao Qingyun and knelt down with a "plop".

"Boss, they are all reversed." After speaking, he lifted the package with both hands.

Cao Qingyun smiled: "Since they all rebelled, if you don't, it's not too troublesome."

"My subordinates keep in mind the kindness that the director showed me at the beginning. As a warrior, it is impossible not to take revenge, and it is even more impossible not to repay my kindness. The subordinates do not want to be animals, so it is impossible to rebel, and I dare not rebel."

"To be honest, you may die here in a while, and then you will regret it."

"The director is wise and powerful, and I, Chang Guorong, am a rough person. If I can't be with someone like the director, I might be sold and have to be paid."

"Sigh." Cao Qingyun sighed: "Relying on warriors to manage warriors is not a feasible strategy at all. What I have seen today is a combination of disadvantages."

"What did you say, Chief?"

"Don't say anything, but you will regret it."

"No, I personally killed the traitor Zhang Daolin."

Chang Guorong opened the package, Gululu rolled out a head, it was Zhang Daolin.

Cao Zidan let out an "ah" in fright, and took a few steps back.

Cao Qingyun's face was cold: "Good kill, how is your injury now?"

"It's okay, I can hold on, Director."

"Come here, I still have two pills on hand, you take them quickly, there will be a fierce battle in a while, if you have injuries on your body, you can't do it."

Chang Guorong waved his hands again and again: "No, no, no."

"Didn't you listen to what I said?"

"Alright then." Chang Guorong then moved closer little by little.

Two milky white elixirs appeared in Cao Qingyun's hand, and he stretched his hand forward. Just as Chang Guorong was about to receive it, Chang Guorong burst into a sudden, his fists were like two hammers, and they hit Cao Qingyun's body squarely. above the chest.

Cao Qingyun didn't take any precautions, he rolled back tens of meters, fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Cao Zidan and the others were taken aback and got up immediately, some stopped Chang Guorong, and some rushed to see Cao Qingyun.

Chang Guorong laughed grimly: "If you are as cunning as a ghost, you still have to drink Master Chang's footwashing water."

Cao Qingyun muttered a few times before sitting up, and reached out to pat the dirt on his clothes: "I didn't expect you, Chang Guorong, to use conspiracy and tricks, no, this method must not be what you thought - this strategy, is it Jin Huifeng thought it up, I think that's realistic.

Otherwise, it would be too magical. "

"crack" "crack"

"Director Cao is really sophisticated, you have seen through our subordinates." Jin Huifeng stepped out of the shadows, and under the light, his face looked extremely bright.

"Why did you kill Zhang Daolin? Is it because he refused to join you?"

"You are wrong. The three deputy directors, everyone is looking forward to your early death."

"It's just that Chang Guorong and I want to keep the position of director for ourselves, but Zhang Daolin wants to sell this position, so he deserves to die."

"So there's no story in it, it's just dog eat dog, right?"

"Don't try to piss me off. All the fights among warriors in the world are actually dog-eat-dog, because everyone wants to get that bone, it's as simple as that."

"Now you have offended all the people who can be offended. If we follow your ass again, we really can only eat farts. We still want to become a master. What do you want us to do? Take a loyal Is it? Stop talking nonsense."

"However, there is a very important question. Even if you kill me, the director will not be able to fall on your head, because you are only innately high-level martial arts, and there is no way to compete with the grandmaster. —At that time, you will still be in vain to fetch water from the bamboo basket.”

"Then don't worry about it, we have a way to persuade the superiors to give us the position of director."

"Well, since you all have your own ideas, I won't ask any more questions. By the way, what about the captains, are they all with you?"

"If you want to follow us, you are our own people; if you don't want to follow us, you can't stay."

"The killing is too heavy...you will be punished by God. You are so reckless, what do you want to turn the Eastern Administration into?"

"We can't change anything, we just want to be a normal warrior."

"Look at other governing bureaus, look at those warriors, what they eat, drink, play, and practice every day! Look at us again, there is definitely a difference between heaven and earth. Is it bad? No! The root of the problem lies in you."

"Why do you guys learn martial arts? Isn't it just for enjoyment? If you don't let us enjoy it, you are our enemy."

"In a word, it's that simple."

Cao Qingyun nodded slowly: "I didn't expect that the team I cultivated for so many years would look like this. I lost, and I have to admit it."

"From now on, I will not let this happen again."

"What are you thinking? You have no future." Chang Guorong said with a grin.