Tianzihao Xiaobailian

(Please ask for a monthly ticket! Please! The first book seems to be completely abolished. In the future, you will have to use desktop codewords, fuck his sister. Please give Zhang a monthly pass to comfort you...)

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Hong Yuesong died.

The underworld boss who had been in Jinling for many years died at the feet of Wang Fuxing in a disgraceful way. He didn't have any sense of tragedy. When he was dying, he even gave up his dignity, begging Wang Fuxing, thinking Go on living, even willing to be a dog.

Isn't that what people are all like, live well, enjoy life, no matter how tired or hard you don't want to die.

Wang Fuxing slightly squinted his eyes, looked at Hong Yuesong's eyes that would not be closed even if he died, and remained silent. Facing his plea a few minutes ago, Wang Fuxing was indeed tempted for a moment, but in the end he still He shot decisively and directly crushed his neck.

Before Jinling was directly touched by the three major families, the underground society had always been divided into three parts. Yang Donghu, who was driven out of Jinling by Chu Chengwu at the beginning, endured dormancy, and finally killed him with a very vicious and vicious method. At that time, the eldest brother became a representative figure of Jinling's outsider faction. At that time, Hong Yuesong, who was born and bred, was also emerging in the local gang, while Li Shanhe, who had just made his debut but had resources that should not be underestimated, was neutral with the idea of ​​reaping the benefits of being a fisherman. People of a generation gradually faded out of sight. In that era, Jinling's rivers and lakes are still very young, and many old foxes are happy to hide behind the scenes, watching the three most outstanding young people at that time fight and fight, no matter who wins and loses, You can follow blindly.

But this struggle lasted nearly 20 years.

And the Jianghu in Jinling, which used to be young and very young, has finally come to an end, and now it is also beginning to rise and fall with a young man.

Wang Fuxing has now captured Li Ruoya and Zhang Sheng. To put it bluntly, he has basically controlled one-third of the underground forces in Jinling's underground society, but it is only an underground force. Wang Fuxing is not a fairy either. If he hadn't taken over the territory after Li Shanhe's death, the so-called neutral faction would have long since become history, and what Wang Fuxing could do was to use a means to kill all of Li Shanhe's most trusted subordinates. Get rid of them, leaving only Zhang Sheng and Li Ruoya, and finally saved the overall situation. This is also his limit, but this is also done, and it is inevitable that such a large area will be pushed to the most primitive state.

The underworld has money, power, and brothers, but what is the most important thing now?

network!

Li Shanhe once took root in Jinling's accumulated connections in the business and political circles, but Wang Fuxing didn't get any at all!

The small interest group that once gathered around Li Shanhe wished that everyone would break away from him after his death, and the tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Even if Li Ruoya stood up now, and Wang Fuxing was behind him to support them, those people avoided him Snakes and scorpions are afraid of being overturned, but these connections are exactly what Wang Fuxing needs most.

For the current Wang Fuxing, he is just an ordinary deputy or director-level cadre with no background. In his eyes, he is a figure worth wooing. Everyone knows that Wang Shao from Huating is heroic and domineering in Jinling, but more Many people also know that the Xia family is behind Wang Shao.

Li Donglei, Dai Ligong, and Li Qing are all high-ranking government officials who have been labeled as Xia family. Wang Fuxing thinks that he is very attractive, but he never imagined that this so-called charm can draw these people closer to him. camp.

So in the eyes of many people, Jinling may belong to Wang Shao, but it also belongs to the Xia family. It can even be said that the so-called Wang Shao belongs to the Xia family.

Because without the support of the Xia family, Wang Fuxing's underworld energy in Jinling would not be able to withstand the first wave of political shock!

What Wang Fuxing wants to do now is to get rid of this situation. He wants his own Wang family, his own team, and his own political power.

He can dominate the relationship with Xia Qinwei, but what qualifications do he have to control Xia Jiuding now?That is tantamount to a fool's dream.

So at this time, Hong Yuesong's refuge in Wang Fuxing is very important to Wang Fuxing. A small group he has drawn around has political power that makes Wang Fuxing very tempted. He is currently alienating him because of his own pressure. If I keep Hong Yuesong by my side as a good dog, I can easily gather those politicians around me, and then cooperate with Xue Mingli's superiors to work slowly. At least one year and at most three years, Jinling's underground society will It will completely get rid of the shadow of the Xia family and truly become Wang Fuxing's territory.

Nice idea.

But Wang Fuxing hesitated, and decided to send Hong Yuesong on the road decisively.

There is no too complicated idea, only a very simple idea, and he doesn't trust him.

This is enough.

Wang Fuxing didn't think that Hong Yuesong would be willing to be his dog after he robbed everything that Hong Yuesong owned. Since he was not sure, he would just kill him.

Since ancient times, the hero has been suspicious, and so has Wang Fuxing. Since he cannot be [-]% sure that he is reliable, there is no need to stay.That's his character.

Li Shanhe died in prison.

And that night, Hong Yuesong, another underworld leader in Jinling, died in the small town of Rotorua.

The last Yang Donghu is now following Qin Tianjiao as a running dog.

Only 20 years can be said to be a very young new Jianghu pattern, but now things are different.

In a way, this is the end of an era.

Wang Fuxing slightly squinted his eyes, looked at the corpse on the ground, and laughed at himself: "Live for the sake of living. It sounds boring, but when you think about it, it really makes sense, so this life is really fucking boring. Happiness So what about being stable? What about being displaced? You can only live once.”

The shooter held the gun quietly, with a fierce and wild aura, standing beside Huangfu Lingxi, without speaking.

Huangfu Lingxi, who hadn't drawn the long sword of Qiushui all night, took a look at Wang Fuxing, and gave a faint oh, just a word of oh, not the slightest interest in discussing anything with Wang Fuxing, as if the sound was just to prove her existence.

Wang Fuxing doesn't have any temper with Sister Shenxian now. No matter how suitable the environment is, he can kiss her and hug her, but every time he hits his chest, he will be mercilessly rejected, let alone take off his clothes and hug her. Watching this bitch go to bed and do something grown-ups love to do, it’s not okay to eat her, but it’s okay to eat her noodles. The two seem to be developing rapidly, but they seem to be in a huge bottleneck at present, and they can’t break through for a long time. , Just doing it like this, in fact, Wang Fuxing, who thought he was not very lewd in his heart, felt a little uncomfortable watching such a beautiful woman dangling in front of him all day long.

In the three thousand great worlds, what is the most charming and enchanting world of mortals?

It's all fucking temptation.

Wang Fuxing took out a cigarette and lit it, then stuffed it into the mouth of Hong Yuesong whose body was getting cold, took another cigarette in his mouth, and took a deep breath.

The archer with a pair of breasts that even Wang Fuxing secretly coveted came to Wang Fuxing, looked at the miserable corpses on the ground, calmly said, "Master, how to deal with these things?"

It has to be said that every time the strong and wild shooter makes such a docile and well-behaved gesture in front of Wang Fuxing, Wang Fuxing can give Wang Fuxing a great sense of satisfaction.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he stretched out his hand subconsciously, as if he was treating Yu Xiaowu and Chu Qianyuan, he patted the archer's upright, soft and elastic buttocks, and said with a smile: "Burn. Hong Yuesong's car is on fire." Stop outside the door and get more gasoline. In this environment, there is no more effective way to destroy corpses than to set fire directly. I once asked the water bottle if she could develop some highly corrosive chemicals like those on TV. Corpse water, the kind that can make the corpse disappear without a trace after pouring it on the corpse for a minute. The little girl said no, but she can study it, but the researched thing is destined not to be a small bottle, about three to five catties, and Poured on a corpse, even human bones can melt, and the ground will definitely not be intact. This is clearly telling others that I killed someone here, and the TV is full of nonsense."

Sagittarius pursed his lips and smiled with a blushing face, and said softly, "That's because the water bottle's skill in mixing medicine is not good enough."

Wang Fuxing laughed, and was about to raise his head again to touch Sagittarius' butt, but just as he moved his palm, Huangfu Lingxi who was next to him suddenly snorted coldly, seeming to be a little jealous.

The red-faced and plump shooter turned even redder and said, "I'm going to get gasoline," then turned and ran away.

Wang Fuxing sighed, touched his nose, looked at Huangfu Lingxi with a calm face, walked over, took her hand, and said softly, "Let's go first, and let her drive after us after Sagittarius is done."

Huangfu Lingxi still let out a simple and flat voice, and followed Wang Fuxing obediently, but didn't say a word.

Could this be the goddess sister's anger?

Wang Fuxing thought about it, didn't understand, and didn't bother to think deeply. The two walked out of the small town of Rotorua hand in hand. The street lights stood quietly on both sides of the road. It can be said to be secluded. The two walked out of the small town of Rotorua quietly. The night was slightly cold, and they walked side by side, just like a young couple who had just had dinner. It is not romantic, but very warm.

Wang Fuxing took the warm little hand of the fairy sister, and walked out of the gate. The farther north he went, the closer he was to the lively Jiangning District.

"What are you thinking?"

Huangfu Lingxi took the initiative to speak, and the two joined hands to form a typical pair of toads and swans. After walking about 700 meters, Wang Fuxing still didn't speak. said a word.

"That's how Hong Yuesong died."

Wang Fuxing sighed softly: "It's only been a long time. It's only been 20 years since he came to power. Li Shanhe, Hong Yuesong, Yang Donghu, the new rivers and lakes composed of three people have come to an end. I'm thinking, what will I be in 20 years? Will the rivers and lakes I created be overthrown at that time, and then I myself will end up in a miserable situation, and after another three to five years, no one will remember my name anymore?"

Huangfu Lingxi frowned, as if thinking of something, couldn't help shaking his head slightly, and said softly but firmly: "No!"

"That's not good."

Wang Fuxing said with a chuckle: "The higher you go on a road, the more afraid you are in your heart. Whether it's in the business world or the political world, including the underworld, in fact, every road leads to the same end in the end. Many people go bankrupt overnight. I couldn’t stand the blow and committed suicide by jumping off the building. Why? It’s not because of the grief and resentment in my heart, but because I can’t accept the loss. The real unwilling person is Hong Yuesong. He even wants to live like a dog. How can I keep such a person? I don’t even want to accept it. dare."

"Obsession."

Huangfu Lingxi looked indifferent, and his words were as usual.

Wang Fuxing was noncommittal, seeing Huangfu Lingxi shrank subconsciously, he seemed a little cold, without any hesitation, he took off the coat that Xia Qinwei bought for him two days ago, wrapped it around Huangfu Lingxi, and followed the trend Hold her in your arms.

I have to say that a certain comrade who thinks he is not a sex man has an almost natural sensitivity when dealing with various types of women, and he can always grasp the timing just right. Even more so.

Sister Shenxian's eyes became extremely weird for a moment, as if she wanted to reject Wang Fuxing's action, but she hesitated for a while, before she spoke softly, but she didn't even notice it herself, it seemed that she was wrapped in a coat Inside, even the voice became warmer: "Aren't you cold?"

Wang Fuxing said with a bright smile that it's not cold, I'm a master, but he scolded a piece of shit in his heart, trying to let his body relax naturally without trembling, but he wanted to put on a calm and breezy look on his face .

In the TV movie, the plot of master martial arts with high strength and internal strength to protect the body is too fucking nonsense. It is true that kung fu is stronger than ordinary people and can resist a little bit, but no matter how awesome a hero is, he will not be able to do it in cold weather. Wearing a vest to show off, in this weather, Wang Fuxing took off his coat, leaving only a sweater, and he felt so cold that he wanted to shiver.

Huangfu Lingxi blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Fuxing, enjoying this treatment that even Xia Qinwei didn't seem to have enjoyed with peace of mind. Standing shoulder to shoulder with Wang Fuxing, there was a beautiful and gentle smile on the corner of his mouth , very clear, very shallow.

Ahead, the street lights are shining, and there is no end in sight.

Wang Fuxing, who seemed to be addicted to pretending to be stupid, was wearing a thin sweater, but forced himself to look indifferent. Wang Fuxing slightly squinted his eyes, and sighed for no reason: "No matter how bright the night is, some people see What you see is the bright lights, but what some people see is loneliness.”

Huangfu Lingxi seemed to agree with this point of view, nodded, hummed, turned to look at Wang Fuxing, and said softly, "What about you?"

Wang Fuxing still squinted his eyes, but turned his head and stretched out his hands to straighten Huangfu Lingxi's hair, and said softly, "I'm looking at you."

In the night lights.

Huangfu Lingxi was wearing a black overcoat, and when Wang Fuxing's palm left his face, he turned his head and said softly, "I'm so hungry."