The fortune teller who set up a stall became the first strategist of the Republic of China

Mr. Du said, "Didn't you say last time,

Mr. Xiang will surrender to the dwarfs in a few years.

Then why was he assassinated so early in the morning?"

Gao Qingqiu said, "Because we ruined his good deeds,

We have confiscated all the thugs and opium on the coast.

So the whole direction of things has changed.

When a place changes, its ending also changes.

You should know that he has many enemies.

Perhaps, there are already many enemies lying in ambush in many places.

It was only by chance that he was seen by his enemies, who then shot him dead."

"Boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Just then, gunshots rang out again.

Mr. Du raised his head and looked around.

The killer had disappeared.

The person who fired the shot was a bodyguard next to Mr. Xiang.

Mr. Du's heart moved.

He was about to send his driver off the bus.

He shot Mr. Xiang a few more times, but Gao Qingqiu stopped him in time.

Gao Qingqiu smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Du, don't bother.

Mr. Xiang will only live for three days, so you don't need to do it yourself."

The next morning, Mr. Du couldn't wait to send his men to find out the news.

Not long after, the man hurried back and reported to Mr. Du breathlessly.

"Mr. Du, Mr. Xiang is not dead! His heart is in an abnormal position and is crooked.

The assassin missed his vital spot, and he narrowly escaped death."

Upon hearing the news, Mr. Du's face darkened and he secretly sighed in his heart that it was a pity.

But at the same time, he was also very surprised at Mr. Xiang's luck.

There are such coincidences in this world. Mr. Xiang's heart is actually crooked.

He escaped a fatal blow. It seems that to completely eliminate Mr. Xiang,

We need to find another time.

Gao Qingqiu pinched his fingers and rubbed his eyes. He saw many scenes.

He said to Mr. Du, “Don’t worry.

Now I predict that Mr. Xiang has shed a lot of blood.

He fell to the ground and his brain was damaged.

I guess I've forgotten a lot of things.

He will never be able to tell you about the negative information he has stored in his mind."

Mr. Du was a little nervous, "It's better if he can't say it.

I wish he would die sooner."

At this time, the butler came over and said, "Mr. Du, those dwarfs we have detained,

And Mr. Xiang's henchmen were all inside the house, yelling and shouting."

Mr. Du was furious, "These people are already useless.

Do they want to cause more trouble? Bring me some men and go in and whip them.

Tell them, if possible, to tell me where Mr. Xiang hid the money.

And Mr. Xiang, if you have any black, black, black material, please tell me everything.

I will let them go.”

The butler nodded and left.

In the afternoon, the big bodyguard beside Mr. Xiang came again.

He said to Mr. Du, "While Mr. Xiang was recuperating in the hospital, another assassin came.

The assassin threw a grenade directly at his bedside.

Mr. Xiang has now been killed in the explosion."

Mr. Du sat up from the bench and said, “That’s great.

This old man is bad, and now he has become a big trouble."

Mr. Du asked him, "Do you know where Mr. Xiang's money is?"

The bodyguard said, "I only know that Mr. Xiang has a second concubine.

He gave all his money to his second wife for safekeeping.

Mr. Du said, "Do you know where the Second Concubine is now?"

The bodyguard said, "I know she's at the racecourse in the east of the city. She loves horse racing. She goes to watch it almost every day."

Mr. Du said, "Call her over to me.

Tell her I won't treat him badly."

The big bodyguard turned and left.

Gao Qingqiu reminded Mr. Du, "This second concubine is very flirtatious.

Don't be fooled by her."

Mr. Du said, "Who hasn't my Mr. Du met?

Will you still be deceived by such a person?"

Gao Qingqiu nodded and said yes, and sat in the living room chatting with Mr. Du.

More than an hour later, the bodyguard arrived with the second concubine.

The voice floated in before the second concubine came in.

"Mr. Du, now that old man named Xiang is dead, I am yours."

As the voice came, a woman with a graceful figure and beautiful appearance walked in.

Her skin is as white as snow and as delicate as silk, and her face, like a jade sculpture, exudes a charming luster.

Her eyes were like deep lake water, clear and bright, sparkling with lively light.

Her lips were painted with bright lipstick,

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned with a seductive smile.

Her hair was tied up in an elegant bun, with a few strands falling around her cheeks, adding a touch of charm.