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Chapter 127
Early in the morning on the 2nd day.

Li Tong, Zhang Chulan, Feng Baobao, Wang Ye, and Zhuge Qing came to a park.

This place is relatively remote and there are not many people.

Standing in front of them were three Shamat with different shapes.

"Since it's Sister Bao'er's order, there's nothing to say."

"And there's money to be had."

"That's right, we can be considered doing things for the company."

Zhang Chulan stretched out a hand.

"Stop."

Zhang Chulan looked up, with a bit of a smirk on his lips.

"Although it is Sister Bao'er's order that you agree to this matter."

The three killers immediately became flattering.

They sincerely admire Sister Baoer. It was a life-saving grace. How could they be disrespectful?

"But it is the king who entrusts you."

Who doesn’t know about the third son of Zhonghai Wangwei?
This is a sign of being rich and good-looking, and the three of them are good for one person.

Zhang Chulan crossed his arms and said.

"These have nothing to do with the company."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"That's right."

"That's it."

Zhang Chulan still had the same expression, but there was a bit of a smile on his lips.

"After thinking about it, no one is more suitable to do naughty work than you naughty people."

"So it's up to you."

The three killers walked back, looking absolutely confident.

The three of them laughed loudly as they walked, and their laughter became more and more wild.

Seeing such a scene, the prince suddenly patted Zhang Chulan on the shoulder.

"Zhang Chulan."

"Your uncle's."

Zhang Churan laughed twice when he heard this, and it was finally solved.

…………

Among the rows of courtyards.

The room is antique, with precious calligraphy and paintings hanging on it, literary treasures on display, and delicacies on jade plates.

An old man was pacing back and forth in the room.

This man looked old and wan, but his face was somewhat kind and had a different kind of emotion. He looked quite different.

There is also the fierceness in his youth between his brows.

Finally he sat on the chair and looked at the man in front of him.

Wang Ai had a gloomy look on his face. There had been no news for how long it had been.

"Has there been any news recently about the people who were released?"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses stepped forward, stood at attention, nodded and spoke.

"No."

"Recently, the people who were released have said that the prince has been wary of them and they have no chance to make a move."

When Wang Ai heard this, he stood up angrily.

He walked slowly to the window with his hands behind his back, even giving instructions on the way.

"Tell them to keep watching."

“Everything has to be a little patient.”

Then he looked in the direction of the horizon.

The sunlight shone in, reflecting Wang Ai's fierce and evil face.

At the same time, a smile appeared on his lips and he began to mutter to himself.

"Young disciple of that old guy Zhang Zhiwei, I can stay still!"

"But the king also..."

"A boy who was thrown out of favor by Wudang. Apart from his reputation, I can't do anything to him?"

Wang Aidi grimaced.

"Little thing, I don't believe you didn't take a nap!" At this time.

Suddenly a figure came outside the door.

"Old man, there is an email for you at the door, and there is no sender written on it."

Hearing these words, the old man of the Wang family turned his head and looked over.

His eyes suddenly narrowed. Who would send him mail at this time?
He hadn't written the sender yet, so he couldn't help but feel curious when he thought of this, and followed him.

…………

at the same time.

Word door.

"Tell them to keep an eye on me!"

"Anyone who has the slightest relationship with him must be investigated for me!"

"I just want to know if this is Fenghou Qimen!"

The leader of the Shuzi Gate.

Chen Jinkui was playing with the coin in his hand at the moment. The coin was flipping faster and faster, just like his restless mood at the moment.

His fingers moved suddenly, and the coins began to flip in the palm of his hand.

Finally, it landed on the table and was slapped down by him while it was spinning continuously.

"I don't believe it, even I can't understand it!"

Chen Jinkui was still holding the phone in one hand and whining at the scumbag.

"What's the status of my Shuzi sect in the circle?"

Having said this, Chen Jinkui stood up immediately, looking excited and filled with indignation.

"This Feng Hou Qi Sect should be born to belong to my Shu Zi Sect!"

When he thought of this, his face became even more excited.

At the same time, he thought that there was no news coming back from his subordinates recently, which made him even more angry.

In the end, he hung up the phone and sulked for a long time.

A crisp female voice came.

"Grandpa, come out and play with me?"

This voice is delicate and soft, she must be just a little girl.

Chen Jinkui went out immediately. He liked this little granddaughter the most, and the two played in the courtyard.

At this moment, Chen Jinkui doesn't have any of the fierce look he had just now. He has the attitude of a kindly grandfather next door.

"Grandpa, where is your big copper coin? Come and play with it!"

Chen Jinkui smiled and shook his head at the same time.

"That thing is not for fun. I will give you your own big copper coin when you get there."

At this moment, a doorman ran out of the door, holding a piece of mail in his hand.

"Master Kui, I have an email for you."

at the same time.

Wang Ai opened the email.

When I saw some of the photos here, I was immediately furious.

Both eyes suddenly shrank.

The one in the photo is none other than his beloved grandson Wang Bing!
The grandson is currently lying in the hospital, his face has been graffitied, and he looks seriously injured.

However, Chen Jinkui also opened the email at this moment.

When he saw that the photo in the email was of his little granddaughter when she was in school, his face instantly turned cold.

The old man of the Wang family looked through the photos in his hands faster and faster. His grandson was lying in the hospital wearing a hospital gown.

As if he was in some kind of coma, weird pictures kept appearing in the photos of the photographer.

The more he saw such a scene, there was no trace of a smile on the face of the old man of the Wang family, and he looked extremely angry.

The same is true for Chen Jinkui.

The granddaughter's expression in the photo is getting happier and happier, and judging from the angle, the granddaughter was photographed during her usual school days!
His speed is also getting faster and faster.

Finally, I saw the person at the end of the photo.

He has been following this person for so long and sent out so many people!
He spent so much effort just to get the Fenghou Qimen in him!
At this moment, Wang Ye was smiling and gesturing with his fingers.

At the same time, Wang Ai also saw Wang Ye in the last photo.

His face was livid at the moment, looking at everything in front of him, he threw the photo on the floor angrily.

"This little bastard!!!"

(End of this chapter)