Hong Kong General: I have a lot of vests

Chapter 150 Jiajun, what poems have you learned recently?

The bigwigs behind Councilman Zhang did not give it to Huang Xiao for free. They gave Huang Xiao several addresses, which were suspected to be Park Seung-ri's hiding places.

"Goodbye, Councillor Zhang!"

"Thank you, Brother Xiaosa!"

Huang Xiao left Manhan Building holding the black cat, carrying a plastic bag filled with grouper fish lips.

"Meow~ (Save it for mom)"

"Good! You are such a filial son!"

Early in the morning, at the Li family mansion.

"This is what happened, this is the situation, what do you think?"

Huang Xiao introduced the ins and outs of Room N and looked at the participants:

Li Shutang, Li Wenbin, Huang Bingyao, Guan Chun, Le Xiaohe, and Le Huizhen who served as secretary.

Chen Zhijie and Guan Zu stood outside, acting as door gods.

Li Wenbin was the first to speak:

"I'm going to get Park Seung-ri! How dare a playboy from the entertainment industry do evil things in our territory? Is there still the law? Is there still the law?"

Li Shutang slapped his stupid son down.

"Shut up! You have no place to speak here!"

Li Wenbin covered his face: "Daddy?"

"Get lost! At your age, why are you still acting like a middle school boy? You are so stupid, I don't know who you take after."

Li Wenbin thought to himself, I am your biological son, so of course it’s up to you.

Huang Bingyao changed the subject:

"Room N must be destroyed. It won't work if it is not destroyed."

"Everyone think about it, happily massaging feet, getting massages, and enjoying the pleasure of one dragon and two phoenixes"

"I was suddenly secretly photographed!"

"They are using your privacy to threaten you!"

Guan Chun pressed down Huang Bingyao's dog head, with a serious face:

"It's cool, there are many benefits to getting rid of Room N"

"But there must be someone behind Park Seung-ri"

"What if the forces behind this take action against us?"

Huang Xiao understood that Guan Chun was not a fake, and Park Seungri was just an adult male star. If he said that the Train to Busan bar was his work, it would be reasonable.

When it comes to controlling the privacy of big shots, Park Seung-ri is totally not enough, and even adding Li Zekai and Wang Zhihui is not enough.

What's in the crotch of a big shot is nothing. What really scares them is the evidence of crime!

The rise of every great man is full of blood and sin!

For example, Li Guacheng was first a son-in-law of a wealthy family, then a technology thief, and finally a lackey of a foreigner before he became the richest man.

The core of Room N is the criminal evidence of a big shot!

Park Seung-ri doesn't have this ability, only a national-level intelligence agency can do it.

"Guess who is behind Park Seung-ri?"

Huang Xiao raised a question, and the participants spoke one after another. Some said it was the CIA, some said it was the Military Control Commission, and some said it was the German Frost.

Le Xiaohe made a guess:

"MI6!!!"

This idea coincided with Huang Xiao's. MI6 sells blue ice, and bath salts are the upgraded product of blue ice. However, MI6 uses high-tech equipment, and Park Seung-ri's white robe is obviously not the right approach.

"There is still the shadow of an evil organization"

"Hehehehe~"

"What are you afraid of?"

"Dear elders! Damn it!"

Huang Xiao made the final decision.

"Fuck him!"

"Fuck his dad!"

"Fuck it!"

"Fuck his ancestors!"

The elders are 100% in favor of destroying Room N, making friends with the big shots, and taking the three alliances to the next level!

The same is true for the Le family.

Huang Xiao specially invited the father and daughter of the Le family for the purpose of propaganda and live broadcast to make the big shots feel more involved and promote the business empire of the Le family.

"Uncle Guan, uncle, and little uncle, I need people, our own people"

The three elders nodded in agreement.

“Uncle Le, I need to use the violence of the media!”

Le Xiaohe raised his hand in agreement.

"Grandpa, you are responsible for staying at the headquarters and stabilizing the rear."

Li Shutang shook his head like a rattle:

"No! Absolutely not! I'm going to fight the little stick!"

"I want to make a living!"

"I'm only 82 years old. It's time to strive!"

Huang Xiao doesn't want his grandfather to take risks. On the one hand, it's because of family ties, and on the other hand, Li Shutang is the soul of the three alliances and no accidents can happen.

"Grandpa, I'll give you a talking chicken!"

"No! I want to make a living!"

"I'll give you a helicopter!"

"I want to make a living!"

"I'll give you a cruise ship! The Gambling Devil's New Dollar!"

"I want it, huh? Gambling Demon New Dollar Number?"

Huang Xiao persuaded Li Shutang to stop and began to assign tasks.

Councillor Zhang gave four addresses, which were suspected to be Park Seung-ri's hiding places.

Li Wenbin, Huang Bingyao and Guan Chun are each responsible for one place.

Huang Xiao is responsible for the last place, which is also the most likely place.

Outside the door, Chen Zhijie was on guard with an AK47, while Guan Zu was yawning and scratching his head while holding a modified gun.

"A-Zu, you are so young, why are you so weak?"

"Brother Zhijie, I have a girlfriend, unlike you, who is single and gets enough sleep."

"Fuck! Zhijie, I have a girlfriend too!"

"Yes, Kit Huang said that you are a good person"

"Yes! I am such a good person!"

“Hehe, you’re rejected.”

Guan Zu hit the nail on the head. As we all know, lies don’t hurt people, but telling the truth does.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Kit Yee is busy with her career"

"The Brilliant Spring and Brilliant Pig is a masterpiece of ATV"

"The story was narrated by Brother Xiaosa, and Sister Xiaosa personally served as the producer!"

"Kit Yi takes what is reasonable and fair seriously"

Chen Zhijie tried to save his reputation, and Guan Zu was speechless.

"Singles are just hypocritical!"

"Fuck! Zu, I want to fight you in a one-on-one duel!"

"Come on, Wing Chun? Guan Zu!"

"Huh! Military boxing? Chen Zhijie!"

The two of them were laughing and posing, like two tied-up huskies.

"Um~"

"Brother Guan Zu, Brother Zhijie, what are you doing?"

The cute four-year-old boy Li Jiajun rubbed his eyes, yawned, and came to the door of the study.

"Brother Jiajun, why are you up?"

"Brother Zu, I need to get up and pee"

"Oh, Jiajun is so good, what poems have you learned recently?"

"For thirty years, my country and my family have been two thousand miles of mountains and rivers. The phoenix pavilions and dragon towers are connected to the sky, and the jade trees and branches are like castrated vines. How many times have I seen war?"

Li Jiajun shook his little head and Guan Zu's scalp felt numb.

"Jiajun! Stop it! What's that on your neck?"

Li Jiajun stared blankly: "Brother Zu, what did you say?"

Guan Zu picked up Li Jiajun and rushed into the study:

"Cousin! Something bad has happened! Look behind Jiajun!"

Huang Xiao took the cute little thing and put a black frosted card on the back of Li Jiajun's neck.

A few big words on it:

"A gift from Room N!"

Jingle bells~~

The phone rings:

"Handsome Oppa, did you see it?"

"Li Jiajun is such a cute little boy"