Tianzihao Xiaobailian

After getting out of the manor, which seemed to be loosely guarded but actually extremely strict, Wang Fuxing got into the car and drove away, only to realize that his back was completely soaked in cold sweat, sticking to his body, sticky, very uncomfortable.

Wang Fuxing laughed at himself. In this world, no one is afraid of death. He is far from being the winner of this big bet with Lan tonight. This woman is destined not to fall in love with anyone easily. She belongs to the kind of girl who would rather be a slave to power than be held in the palm of a man as a treasure. Kill Rothschild Jay. Once she succeeds, she can He has successfully controlled the largest financial empire in the world so far. As for whether she will cross the river and demolish the bridge, Wang Fuxing has no idea, but he is very sure that if he fails, he will definitely end up dead without a place to die.

High risk and high reward, Wang Fuxing has an almost paranoid conceit for this style of acting that is similar to a slanted sword.

In the rearview mirror, Wang Fuxing glanced at the villa that was drifting away behind him and still without too many lights, squinted his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Let the European goddess give me a child, this kind of thing really makes me think about it." People have a sense of accomplishment."

Suddenly the phone rang.

Wang Fuxing stepped on the brakes, slowed down, glanced at the caller ID, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's Wang Tianxiong's call.

This invisible standing member of the Celestial Dynasty who seems to have taken root in the city after coming to Huating has no intention of returning to the capital until now, and rarely meets and communicates with Wang Fuxing.

Wang Fuxing answered the phone and gave a hello.

"Your situation is not good. I really don't know whether to say that you are daring or arrogant."

Wang Tianxiong laughed on the phone, with a playful tone.

"Oh?"

Wang Fuxing looked calm.

"I just got the news that Rothschild Jay is about to attack you. He is such an ancestor who caused trouble. It is most appropriate to put this sentence on you from the mouth of trouble."

Wang Tianxiong said lightly, around seven o'clock in the evening, it was time for dinner, but he seemed to be alone, except for his voice, there was silence on the phone.

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Fuxing's mouth, as if he understood something, but asked knowingly, "Why?"

"You want Rothschild Lan to give you a baby?"

Wang Tianxiong was amazed on the phone: "No man can endure this kind of thing. Jie's assassination team has come to Huating. There are not many people, probably no more than five, but they are all elite. If I guess correctly, You will soon encounter the power of Rothschild, the guards next to their first-in-line heir, and there is an old monster that even I fear, have you thought about how to deal with it?"

Wang Fuxing's heart skipped a beat and he remained silent.

In this world, there will never be levels similar to those in fantasy and comprehension novels. Only after encountering them can you have a rough estimate in your heart of how high a so-called master is.

How strong is Wang Tianxiong?

According to Wang Fuxing's estimate, if he was holding a frenzy in his peak state, coupled with Huangfu Lingxi who had improved in strength after being discharged from the hospital, and at the same time chose the most tragic self-mutilation method to attack Wang Tianxiong unexpectedly, it should be able to cause a certain amount of trauma to that man.

As a result, he and Huangfu died in harmony.

exaggerate?

It's not an exaggeration at all, and even this is just a conservative estimate.

So what level would an old monster that could make Wang Tianxiong dread?

"The old monster you are afraid of? Can't beat him?"

Wang Fuxing was silent for a while, and put the speed of the car to the slowest. The only Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit that Lan gave him as a meeting gift, the only Rolls-Royce Silver Spirit at present, moved forward slowly at a crawling speed.

"I can win, but if I add the interference of that assassination team, I will also be in a lot of trouble, or even seriously injured."

Wang Tianxiong said calmly, with a calm tone.

Wang Fuxing was silent again. Obviously, so far, he couldn't come up with a bargaining chip that would make Wang Tianxiong willing to be seriously injured once.

"I have a task, and I can't take care of you in the short term."

Wang Tianxiong continued.

"understand."

Wang Fuxing smiled: "Thank you for the information."

In the urban area of ​​Huating.

In a high-end hardcover apartment.

Wang Tianxiong was silent for a while, sighed, and hung up the phone.

Just after the call ended, the phone rang again.

Wang Tianxiong, who was slightly frowning and thinking, looked at the number and narrowed his eyes.

It was a weird number that 90.00% of the people in China would not know. It was very short, but each number had its own meaning.

Wang Tianxiong snorted coldly, as if he had some conflict with the owner on the other end of the phone, he directly pressed the reject button.

Within 2 minutes, the phone rang again.

It was extremely harsh in the silent study room.

Wang Tianxiong stared at the phone quietly, and answered the call one second before the second call was about to end, and gave a flat tone of hello.

"Comrade Tianxiong! Don't get emotional! Once politics involves personal feelings, it is enough to push any plan into the abyss! This is irresponsible to the country! It is childish! Immature!"

An unusually majestic voice sounded on the phone, speaking quickly and with an extremely strong tone!

Wang Tianxiong was hailed by countless people as an invisible member of the Standing Committee. On a certain level, it would not be an exaggeration for this man to be called a national leader.

Who is it that can speak to him in such a tone?But no matter how he guessed, the status of the owner of the private phone taken out from Zhongnanhai can be imagined.

"I disagree with your point of view this time."

Wang Tianxiong said flatly, with a sneer in his tone: "Politics can be without emotion? Politics can be treacherous? We can't take risks, this is a chilling approach."

"Oh!"

A loud bang sounded clearly from the other end of the phone, and the person on the other side seemed to slap the table.

Wang Tianxiong remained calm, holding the phone in silence.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, an old and tired sigh sounded softly, the majesty remained the same: "We disagree with you. Disagreements are not allowed on this kind of matter. Comrade Tianxiong, I hope you can distinguish between public affairs and public affairs. Facts have proved that our development direction is correct, and it is a road that can guarantee the interests of most ordinary people. Now our development has core competitiveness in the world, but it also has disadvantages. We must develop our own strengths, To make up for one's own shortcomings, the huge bureaucratic system needs to be reformed, and under this premise, another downsized bureaucratic system with an international character is absolutely not allowed, that is a very dangerous situation!"

"hypocritical."

Wang Tianxiong sneered, confronting each other without showing any mercy.

Just two words, but the words are extremely heavy.

The boss on the other end of the phone was furious, but helpless, he sighed: "We hope to be able to do your job well, decades later, the scene of the Celestial Dynasty will prove that our decision is very correct, Comrade Tianxiong, we still have If you have time, you can observe slowly, and you can temporarily reserve your views, and the Standing Committee supports your proposal.”

This Standing Committee is not a member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee, not a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, or a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee.

Its level, in the Celestial Dynasty, is almost already too high to be higher.

Wang Tianxiong clenched his fists tightly, his joints cracked, his eyes narrowed, and he was on the verge of fury.

"I regret."

Wang Tianxiong spoke bluntly, and before the person on the other end of the phone could speak, he spoke first: "I just want to know your opinion, your personal opinion. You have already hurt her once, what about now? Why don't you express your opinion?"

There was an expected long silence on the phone.

Just when Wang Tianxiong was about to hang up the phone with a look of disappointment, the voice on the other end sounded again.

"Brother... this is politics. If you are in your position, you have to be certain about it. Otherwise, it is irresponsible. I have been successful all my life. I have done wrong things, but very few. Some things, I feel ashamed in my heart, but No regrets!"

Definitely, almost decisively.

"Good, good, good."

Wang Tianxiong laughed back in anger, and said three good words in a row, as if hiding a knife in his tone: "What a great man of a generation."