Fake hero

Hong Tianbao nodded: "According to the rules of the Jianghu, I sent Jianghu hero posts to the sects of the Jianghu, but invitations to the lunatics and Gucci. There are inextricably linked killer sects. This time, I just want to use this to bring two people under my command. We must continue to grow our power, so that such a smuggling and drug trafficking group cannot be missed. You must know the place in the Golden Triangle, Gucci's The mercenaries are well-known. If we add the smuggling of the madmen from Shenzhen and Hong Kong, we can send a huge amount of money and energy to the above. At that time, someone will come forward and ask the army to escort our smuggling. This is a rare and powerful one. Chance."

Tang Wanchun scratched his head and said, "Unexpectedly, Hong Muze could be killed!"

Hong Tianbao said solemnly: "The matter is definitely not as simple as you imagined. I sent people to investigate the guy holding the Hongmen sword, and even secretly mobilized some people from the National Security Bureau to investigate through the person in the Military Commission. There is no way to find out the identity of this person, and there is no way to find out where he killed Hong Muze, what do you think this means?"

Tang Wanchun was startled: "You mean?"

Hong Tianbao nodded and said: "It is very possible that those people who have been watching us from the dark have started to attack! Moreover, the opponent's preparation and backstage are even stronger than yours and mine. When it comes to this level of fighting, one In the beginning, it was life and death, and since it was involved, no one can ignore it. And even if it is dropped by the other party, it will never be decrypted for a hundred years."

Tang Wanchun stared at the sky solemnly, speechless for a long time.He found that the days when he had been concentrating on researching poisons and hidden weapons seemed to be gone forever.Inexplicably, he was involved in the political struggle, and Tang Wanchun still remembers the suppression of Tangmen by the ruling party. It is a kind of suppression that you have no ability to fight back. Drop all your branches trying to stretch upwards and sideways.Tang Wanchun had no doubt that in the early days of the founding of the Huaxia Kingdom, if the government needed it, Tangmen and Hongmen would be wiped out by the army's steel torrent within a month.

Until Hong Tianbao continued to secretly grow himself in one way or another, increasing his influence in certain fields, until Hong Tianbao contacted the China Special Forces Weapons Research Institute for Tangmen, until his ancient ancestral poison reconciliation After the medicine was equipped to the special forces and he was honored as a guest by the troops, Tang Wanchun felt a sense of security.That feeling of floating around like duckweed that could die at any moment slowly turned into an ambition to grow and thrive.

Tang Wanchun knew that this time, the internal struggles that originated from the high-level Huaxia Kingdom had inevitably spread to the Jianghu. Although the various sects in the Jianghu seemed to be calm, only those who really understood knew that once the high-level secret struggle turned into At the time of the Ming Dynasty, none of those reclusive Jianghu sects could stay out of it and live a life of indifference to the world.

Therefore, every time you fight for one point more than your opponent and grow stronger, you will have one point more chance of winning in the future game.Hong Tianbao knew, why didn't Xuanhuang know?In this terrifying struggle that will sweep across the rivers and lakes in the future, only the victors are eligible to survive and grow.

This is an unchanging law since ancient times in the world where the jungle preys on the strong, and this law is also applicable now.

Tang Wanchun is obviously not very sensitive to the direction of political struggles, but he has seen many tragic and cruel political struggles in recent years. If it weren't for Hong Tianbao, his Tang Sect would probably have collapsed into an ancient sect forgotten in the world .

"Then, how much time do we have for layout?"

Hong Tianbao said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, as long as the superiors give us this opportunity, big villains like us will always develop faster than others, because we don't have to abide by those so-called rules. Leave us time to calmly plan For four years, when the next government changes, those secret wars will gradually turn into open ones. If the dust is not settled, then our side will also get rid of the current dilemma of being passively beaten and restrained everywhere. In [-], our leaders will have the opportunity to win the Central Plains with confidence and point out the country. By that time, the people in power may be the ones who have always supported us. Generally speaking, we still have at least four years to calmly plan, even if this time It doesn’t hurt our bones to fail, and we’re going to lie dormant and wait for the opportunity like before, and wait for those guys to come back in the next four years.”

Tang Wanchun rubbed his head, and said in pain: "What you said is too profound, I can't understand."

Hong Tianbao laughed loudly and said: "Brother, you can just charge forward! Brother, I will escort you behind!"

Tang Wanchun said with a wry smile: "We are all pawns in this shocking conspiracy and conspiracy, and we are also witnesses to each of these miracles or tragedies!"

"Based on Jun Mo's words to seal the marquis' affairs, one will succeed and all bones will be destroyed! This land of Shenzhou, even if there is no us, it will still be bloody!"

Tang Wanchun shrank his neck, looked up at the sky and said quietly: "The sky is going to change, let's go in."

Hong Tianbao also sighed softly, the backs of the two looked old and desolate.

Internal and external troubles, different voices at the top of the Party Central Committee, different factions in the army, and economic forces at home and abroad are colluding with each other. Can the little fat man with a belly full of bad water and dirty things turn the tide?

"Ah!" Chu Tianyang, who was sleeping with his head covered in his trousers, sneezed, shook the fat on his belly, turned over and fell asleep again.

It's going to be on the shelves tomorrow morning, alas. . . .No comments, but thank you all.After it's on the shelves, I hope friends can continue to watch it.These are pre-stored in advance when people are in other places.