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The two gangsters who were far away talked in a low voice: "Last time at the pier, those people either broke their arms or lost their front teeth. I will never forget the appearance of these evil stars. They want me to rush forward. No!"

"That's right! These brats who don't know the heights of heaven and earth think they have something to gain, but they put all their efforts into showing their loyalty in front of their master, and they deserve the beating!"

"Hush! Be quiet, let's go, let's go over and see how the Young Master's injury is doing!"

When Hu Yonghua learned from the doctor that his son might not be able to bear children for the rest of his life, he was so heartbroken and furious that he smashed all the valuable antiques in the study.

"Zhuo Ziqiang, you injured my nephew and made my Hu family extinct. I, Hu Yonghua, swear here that I will not cut you into pieces!" The shout made the whole room and yard full of subordinates tremble with fear. trembling.

Hu Yonghua has hardly been moved by anything, and this time his anger is really uncontrollable.

"Boss, please calm down first, and think about it carefully, this Zhuo Ziqiang belongs to Secretary Tian!" A white-faced man in his 40s with a sickly face beside him persuaded in a low voice.

Under such circumstances, if someone else dared to say that, Hu Yonghua would have dragged him out and knocked out all his white teeth.

However, Hu Yonghua seemed to respect this person very much. Even in such a fire, he had to force himself to suppress his fury, closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, and gradually calmed down.

"Zhuo Ziqiang is a man who must die! But there are various ways to die. Boss, you should take a good rest today, and let's make plans tomorrow, how about it?" the white-faced middle-aged man whispered.

Hu Yonghua closed his eyes for a long time, and said slowly: "Alright! You go out, I want to be alone for a while!"

The white-faced middle-aged man went out of the room, closed the door gently, and said to everyone in the hall: "You are all gone! Awen and Awu stay here, and I will explain something to you!"

After everyone had left, Awen and Awu stood beside the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa.

"You two, send capable subordinates, remember: you are capable subordinates! Secretly investigate all the situation of Zhuo Ziqiang, including family members, friends, etc., as detailed as possible!"

"Okay, Mr. Bai!" Awen and Awu said respectfully.

Mr. Bai said slowly again: "You two were brought up by Boss Hu. You are the most capable and trustworthy generals. I emphasize again and again that Zhuo Ziqiang's family should not be touched by secret investigations. Do you understand?"

Ah Wen and Ah Wu replied in unison: "Understood!"

"As long as Zhuo Ziqiang lives, he can't do anything to his family members! If his family members are hurt, his backlash will be beyond our expectation."

Mr. Bai paused for a moment, as if he wanted the two of them to digest his two short sentences, and then said: "You know, all of his subordinates are not ordinary people. If they were placed in ancient times, how many of them Ability is stronger than Guan Zhang, and skill is better than Zhao Mahuang, depending on you, I'm afraid you can't do it!"

Ah Wen and Ah Wu could not help being awed when Mr. Bai commented on Zhuo Ziqiang and his subordinates. This Mr. Bai has never really regarded anyone as an enemy. In his eyes, even the high-ranking officials in the city are just worthless The clowns used, never took it seriously.

But now, a little unknown Zhuo Ziqiang actually made Mr. Bai feel the pressure, which could not but arouse their vigilance.

The two of them have followed Hu Yonghua since they were young, from him starting from scratch, single-handedly, to being a group of brothers, at least half of Mr. Bai's credit for this.

How many times the gang encountered crisis and was suppressed by all parties, it was Mr. Bai who put his best efforts and suggestions to make the gang turn from danger to safety. It can be said that without Mr. Bai, Hu Yonghua would never have the status of the boss of Nanxi today.

But no matter how difficult it is, Mr. Bai has never seen such a dignified expression. Is this Zhuo Ziqiang really that powerful?

"Remember what I said, if there is a slight mistake between you, the world of Nanxi may change hands!" Mr. Bai once again emphasized the importance of their mission.

Both Awen and Awu nodded emphatically, and said "yes".

"You go too!"

After Mr. Bai let Awen and Awu go out, he went into the room in the corner of the yard, closed the door, and sat gently in a chair in front of the table.

After sitting quietly for a long time, he sighed: "Has the situation in Nanxi changed because of this person?"

Of course, Zhuo Ziqiang didn't know that he was being paid attention to. After sending Zhu Lizhen to her friend's place, he bid farewell to Zhu Lizhen and rushed back with a few people.

Zhu Lizhen looked at the back of Zhuo Ziqiang going away, and knew that this relationship had come to an end, and there were mixed emotions in her heart.

When Zhuo Ziqiang was about to drive home with the three of his men, he received a call from his buddy Zhang Junjie.

"Zhuo Ziqiang, Zhuo Ziqiang, what do you want me to say about you? Last time I confronted Hu Yonghua, and this time I beat his son into a eunuch. If you don't run away this time, you will be [-]% dead!" Zhang Junjie said angrily on the phone.

"You got the news so soon? Oh, it turns out that the little rascal is his son, no wonder he is so violent! But this time he has gone to the end, and if he wants to moles a female student or something, I'm afraid he will have the strength, haha ..." Zhuo Ziqiang is trustworthy in the skills of his opponents, since he said he was going to be eunuched, then he will definitely not behave humanly again.

Zhang Junjie didn't know what to say at the other end: "I said you, you are still in the mood to laugh! Do you not know how to write the word dead!"

Zhuo Ziqiang said: "I know what's in my heart, so don't worry! However, if there is any news over there, you must notify me in time!"

Zhang Junjie swears on the phone and hangs up.

Before Zhuo Ziqiang could put his cell phone in his pocket, the phone rang again.

After connecting, she realized that it was Huang Xueyao who called. She asked Zhuo Ziqiang on the phone where he was now, at sea or at home. If he was at home, she wanted to invite him out to play. She and Tian Jing wanted to hear him tell stories.

Hear his stories?

Two girls listening to a boy tell a story?

A warm and romantic picture appeared in Zhuo Ziqiang's mind:

The three snuggled up in front of the bed, under the flickering candlelight, Zhuo Ziqiang sat in the middle, with two beauties on one left and one on the right, the man had affection, the woman had love, in the dead of night...

Isn't that what storytelling is supposed to be like?

Ye Chuchu watched Zhuo Ziqiang listening to the phone and was fascinated, and hurriedly tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Boss, it's raining!"

Only then did Zhuo Ziqiang hear Huang Xueyao's voice on the phone: "Zhuo Ziqiang, what are you doing? Why aren't you talking?"

"Uh, that, I'm listening, listening! Telling stories, good! When? Oh, why is it raining today? When? Now? But... I just bought a lot of things here... Oh, that, that's good! I'm going now? Good! That's it, goodbye!"

tell a story?When did I say I could tell a story?Zhuo Ziqiang scratched his scalp.