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Chapter 126 Inside Story of Ancestor Worship

In Los Angeles, USA, in the living room of the Poole family villa, Poole Jon sat on the sofa in the living room, looked at a blond young man in front of him and asked in a deep voice: "How about the matter that I asked you to investigate?"

"Mr. Poole, I have already figured out the details of the other party. Although the other party is an internationally renowned doctor, he is not well-known in China?"

"Are you sure?" Jiao En got up from the sand and asked. 【26nbsp;】very

The last time, because of Wang Zhi's relationship, the Poole family had no choice but to close the newly opened casino in Las Vegas. As the person in charge of the casino, he was ridiculed by the family when he came back, and he put all his grievances on Wang Zhishen.

Opening a casino in Las Vegas was originally suggested by him. Originally, he planned to do it once and let his grandfather see his ability. If it is done well, he can even replace his brother as the future controller of the Poole family. .

But it was all because of Wang Zhi, which made him waste all his previous efforts, not to mention the loss of billions of dollars, and the loss of two of his two gambling masters.

Billions of dollars, even if the Poole family is rich and powerful, they don’t just take it out. Besides, those two gambling masters can’t be measured by money. It can be said that he really lost money in Las Vegas heavy.

To say that although Jon's status in the Poole family is slightly higher than that of Ross in the Bruce family, he is also the second son, not the first in line heir, which is why he and Ross colluded.

But this failure made him even more embarrassing in front of his grandfather. If his mother hadn't pleaded for him at home, he would probably be dispatched to a deserted place this time to cultivate his self-cultivation.

"Okay, you did a good job this time." Jiao En laughed loudly, praised the young man in front of him, and waved him back.

When the young man left, Jiao En hurried into his room, turned on the computer, entered a URL, and as the page popped up, a website appeared in front of him.

"Wang Zhi, I want you to die." Looking at the website in front of him, Jiao En said fiercely in his heart with red eyes.

In this world of killing, as long as you have money, you can hire your favorite killer here to get rid of your enemies.

Jiao En browsed around, chose an international killer named Borzoi, and sent the message directly.

Borzoi, the 58th-ranked killer in the world, is a Vietnamese who made his debut 15 years ago. More than [-] international rich men have died in his hands.

Since then, the wolfhunter has become famous and has become one of the top [-] killers in the world.

Borzoi is cautious and extremely cunning, and no one has known his true face for so many years.Very

The reason why Jiao En chose the wolf hunting, on the one hand, is because the wolf hunting is Vietnamese, which is somewhat similar to the Chinese people. It is not easy to attract the attention of others when going to China, and on the other hand, it is because of the success rate of wolf hunting.

Since the wolfhunter debuted, he has accepted many hunting missions, but he has never failed. The reason why the ranking is low is because the wolfhunter is greedy for money, the commission required is not much, and the difficulty of assassination is not top-level.

In Jiao En's view, hunting a wolf is enough for a small Chinese doctor. At this moment, he has seen Wang Zhi shot to death by a wolf hunting gun, blood staining his clothes, Wang Zhi's eyes are wide open, and he is dying.

Wang Yizhi's birthday banquet went on until four o'clock in the afternoon, and the group of talents gradually dispersed. Wen Hai didn't stay until the end. After cutting the cake, he left in a hurry.

He, the No. [-] of the Provincial Party Committee, has been here for such a long time. It is shocking. You have to know how many officials come to see him. The time is counted in minutes. If anyone can let him receive him for an hour, it will be regarded as a very high treatment. up.

"Go down and check the background of this family." Seeing Wang Zhi's group leave, Sheng Jiahui told the middle-aged man beside him that he had been with Wang Yizhi to the end of the birthday banquet, but he was becoming more and more uncertain about the origin of the host family. .

Although he seldom spoke all the time, no one bothered him after Wen Hai left, but he watched coldly but knew the identities of many people present, and that beautiful girl was named Shui.

Of course, although the surname Shui is rare, there are quite a few in China, but seeing Wen Hai greet those two young men and women surnamed Shui when he left, it is interesting.

Sheng Jiahui knew that there was a remarkable person in Beijing with the surname Shui, and the young man surnamed Shui who could let Wen Hai say hello should have some relationship with that person.

"Yes, Mr. Sheng!" The middle-aged man responded, stretched out his hand and whispered a few words to a young man, who left immediately.

"Mr. Sheng, I'll help you go back to your room to rest." The middle-aged man said to Sheng Jiahui after giving orders. At this time, Wang Zhi and others had already left, and they naturally lived in Lin Yuan as they should.

Moreover, Zhen Li took good care of them for Wang Zhi's sake, and opened some of the best houses. Although he didn't know the identity of the old man, he couldn't neglect the people who came from Wang Yizhi's birthday banquet.

This Zhen Li has really opened his eyes. Originally, the boss said that this Lin Yuan was specially organizing Wang Yizhi's birthday banquet, and the rest of the guests would not be entertained.

But now, he has to sigh with emotion at the foresight of the boss. The people who came here have dazzled him. The big people come one after another. Even though he is the manager of Lin Yuan, it's not like he hasn't received distinguished guests , was also deeply shocked.

"Well! Good." Sheng Jiahui frowned, walked in with his waist supported.

"Mr. Sheng, you have committed an old problem again." Seeing this, the middle-aged man hurriedly helped Sheng Jiahui into the room, helped him to sit on the sofa, took a bottle of medicine from his body, opened the bottle cap, and poured out two pills for Sheng Jiahui Take it.

"Hey! This body is getting worse day by day." After taking the medicine, Sheng Jiahui still frowned and sighed.

His old illnesses were left over from his hard work back then, and now the pain often penetrates into the bone marrow, and the powerful painkillers he took only slightly relieved the pain, and even now the painkillers have little effect.

"Mr. Sheng, do you want to take a few more pills?" Seeing Sheng Jiahui's face still in pain, the middle-aged man asked softly again.

"No, I still want to live for a few more years. I can bear the pain."

Sheng Jiahui waved his hands and said, "It's just a pity for Xiao Cai, hey!"

Sheng Jiahui sighed helplessly. The little Cai he was talking about was his grandson, and also his only grandson. His full name was Sheng Caiyu.

Sheng Caiyu is only five years old this year and looks very delicate, with sharp eyes, but the only regret is that he can't speak so far, which makes Sheng Jiahui very sad.

Every time he thinks of his little grandson, he is filled with emotion. Could it be that he killed too much in the early years, and now the karmic revenge has come to his grandson.

Seeing Sheng Jiahui sighing, the middle-aged man stood by and remained silent. He had followed Sheng Jiahui for many years, and he also knew that the only thing Sheng Jiahui had worried about in recent years was his little grandson.

However, he is as rich as a mountain, but he still can't help his grandson's illness is really unpredictable. In the past two years, for the sake of his little grandson, Sheng Jiahui has invited famous doctors all over the place, but it still doesn't help. This time, he came to worship the ancestors for his little grandson.

Seeing that his grandson is still not getting better, Sheng Jiahui thinks that his sins of the past have befallen his grandson, but this time he came here to worship his ancestors and plead guilty. He hopes that his ancestors will bless him and put all the blame on him.

"Bang bang bang!" The door of the room was knocked lightly a few times and a young man walked in.

Walking in front of Sheng Jiahui, he bent down and gave a salute, and then said: "The situation of the host of the birthday banquet just now has been investigated."

"Say, I'm really curious, when did this Jianghuai become such a powerful person." Sheng Jiahui smiled forcefully, his face turned pale from the pain in his body.

"The birthday star Wang Yizhi who celebrated his birthday this time is just a little-known old Chinese doctor with no background in his family. The people who came to pay his respects this time are actually doing it for the sake of his grandson," said the young man.

"His grandson?" Sheng Jiahui asked in surprise, because of his hard work in the early years, he started a family relatively late, and now his grandson is only five years old, and this Wang Yizhi is not yet old, and his grandson is only in his 20s when he died.

"Go on." Sheng Jiahui was just surprised for a moment, then calmed down quickly, and said to the young man.

"Yes."

The young man nodded and continued: "His grandson is also a doctor, but it is said that his medical skills are superb, and he can do anything to bring the dead back to life. Last year, the famous Japanese doctor Nanmura Kazuki committed suicide after failing in a competition with him."

"What?" Originally, Sheng Jiahui didn't take it seriously when he heard that Wang Zhi was a doctor, but when he heard that Nancun Kazuki died because of Wang Zhi, he immediately started to ignore the pain.

The Sheng family of Nancun Yimu is as brilliant as thunder, someone recommended Nancun Yimu to him a year ago, and wanted him to ask Nancun Yimu to treat his grandson, but he had an unhappiness with the Nancun family because of business matters, so he could not Please come, this matter has always been a thorn in his heart, unexpectedly...

"And he has a good relationship with Xie Guoqiang and Pan Anmin, the old sage of Xinglin inland. The two old people who are sitting at the table with you today are them." The young man said again.

"Gah!"

Sheng Jiahui was really shocked this time, and almost took a breath.

In the past two years, he has visited famous doctors all over the place, so he naturally knows who Xie Guoqiang and Pan Anmin are, China's apricot grove masters, with outstanding medical skills and high morals.

Pan Anmin lived in seclusion in Jianghuai College of Traditional Chinese Medicine for many years. Sheng Jiahui didn't know where he was, so he didn't invite him, but Xie Guoqiang sent someone to invite him.

It was just that Xie Guoqiang replied that he was too old to travel far, and asked him to bring his children to Kyoto.

This happened two months ago, but then there was an accident at home, and he never cared about it. He originally planned to wait until this time to worship his ancestors, and then take the child to Kyoto, but he never touched it here.

"Hurry up, call quickly, let Xinming bring Xiao Cai to Jianghuai, immediately." After reacting, Sheng Jiahui shouted hastily, he had never met Xie Guoqiang before, in his opinion, this encounter is really a blessing, an opportunity Should not be missed.

The reason why he came to worship the ancestors first this time was actually because he heard a master in Hong Kong Island say that there is a chance to worship the ancestors first and then heal the illness. Now it seems that it is true.

: Delivered at three o'clock, continue to summon monthly tickets, everyone, who said that newcomers have no summoning power, although they are still hovering in the top [-] of the classification, but Xiaoxiao has seen hope, continue to push up, the update will not let everyone down.

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