Best Landlord

In a high-end hotel in Singapore, He Yaoren also received the news that the entire expedition team was destroyed. Eight of the Ten Paladins he was proud of died in the big explosion.The other two stayed in the ruins of the ancient city to preside over the cleaning work, so they escaped unharmed.

He Yaoren keenly felt that he had fallen into the trap of Zhang's father and son.

Judging from the situation at the scene, explosives were buried within a 50-meter radius of the treasure chest, and the detonation point was right in the middle of the minefield.

Looking at the two surviving subordinates through satellite TV, He Yaoren felt heartbroken.

The two surviving members of the Ten Holy Knights are Black Butterfly and Beatty, the only two female members of the Ten Holy Knights. They are usually responsible for sorting out cultural relics and do not participate in specific battles at all.

Black Butterfly is a mixed-race black girl, not particularly dark, except for her relatively large lips, she is still a delicate black beauty.

Black Butterfly said: "Sit down, we just sent people to check the incident site, and the people who went there were undoubtedly spared. From the analysis of the bomb fragments, it is a new type of bomb developed by the Chinese government in recent years, and it is very powerful. "

After speaking, he took out an aerial photo to show He Yaoren. In the center of a deep forest of raw rocks, a clearing that had been blown out of the ground was clearly visible, and a large area of ​​trees fell down within half a kilometer outside.

He Yaoren's eyelids twitched. The only person who can survive in this situation is Superman.He Yaoren showed a stiff smile: "Zhang Feng, Zhang Xiaolong, good, good, you did a good job."

He Yaoren's tone was full of murderous intent.

Black Butterfly asked for instructions carefully: "Sit in the hall, what should we do now?"

He Yaoren said in a deep voice: "First ship the secrets you have obtained out of Myanmar, and Beatty will let you escort the goods, and Black Butterfly, you come to Singapore as soon as possible."

Black Butterfly and Beatty agreed, when a video suddenly came in, and He Ping's image appeared on the screen.

He Yaoren said in a deep voice: "Sister, did you come to see me for fun?"

He Ping smiled indifferently, and said in a friendly way: "Brother, I heard that things in Myanmar are not going well. I happen to be in Macau. Would you like me to make peace for you?"

He Yaoren's expression changed slightly, and he felt super embarrassing.

He Ping continued: "Brother, the Zhang family and our He family are also considered relatives. If you can make peace, let's make peace. Why make it so stiff."

He Yaoren said angrily: "Is it possible to make peace? Zhang Feng actually turned against me for a woman who has been dead for more than 20 years. He really doesn't know what to do. And that Zhang Xiaolong, who doesn't know what to do."

He Ping hissed and smiled kindly. His attitude was obviously despising He Yaoren.

He Yaoren rolled his eyes and said: "Sister, since you are in Macau, why don't you help old brother destroy the Zhang family, and I will never interfere with the business in Macau from now on."

He Ping chuckled: "You really know how to joke, Zhang Feng is my niece and son-in-law, how could I do it well?"

"For the benefit of the Jazz Club, it is right to sacrifice a little bit of ego." He Yaoren insisted.

He Ping frowned, nodded and said, "Old brother is right. For the benefit of the Jazz Club, it is right to sacrifice yourself. The Zhang family and his son are hostile to the Jazz Club for the sake of Shi Geyun. Why don't you, brother?" Handing over the real culprit calmed down the resentment of the Zhang family brothers, and made less sacrifices, brothers of the association."

He Yaoren said angrily: "You want the old man to hand me over?"

He Ping smiled and said, "I didn't say that." She looked around deliberately as she spoke, and said nervously, "The Zhang family and his son are gangsters, and they want to take revenge. us."

He Yaoren kept a cold face and stopped talking.

Black Butterfly and Beatty hung up the line long ago, and He Yaoren was furious, so don't become a scapegoat.

Seeing that He Yaoren was so angry that he didn't speak, He Ping felt a lot better. She said kindly, "I don't think this matter can be reconciled. Old brother should make a decision early and don't be forced to a dead end." After finishing speaking, He Ping hung up the phone.

He Yaoren slumped down on the table heavily, and cursed at the closed video: "Poisonous woman, I should have killed you in the first place. Without you, how could the He family split into two clans, North and South?"

After thinking about it for a while, a fierce light flashed in He Yaoren's eyes. Since the Zhang family and his son belonged to the underworld, they should use the underworld method to solve this problem.

He Yaoren dialed Beatty again and ordered: "Go to Japan immediately, contact the Xu family who is currently the No. [-] auctioneer in the Asian Assassin Organization, and ask them to send assassins to assassinate Zhang's father and son."

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Zhang Xiaolong smiled, and a group of people filed into the cabin and got off the chartered plane.The charter flight captain, co-pilot, air police and a group of staff stood at the door of the cabin to see them off, all with smiles on their faces.When encountering such a wealthy customer as Zhang Xiaolong, they will naturally gain a lot, and their attitude is extremely humble.

Zou Beibei, Su Qing, and Ding Fanglu walked at the back. The three women came to Beijing with Zhang Xiaolong for the first time. When they heard that it was Shi Qiangjun who came to pick them up, they felt a little nervous.

Zhang Xiaolong didn't think too much, since they were all his daughters-in-law, it was a matter of time to meet the parents, this time he happened to bring the three daughters here on the way.

Shi Qiangjun's car had already heard the gate of the plane, and greeted him with a smile: "Xiaolong, you won't be here during the Chinese New Year. Your master is swearing at people. Are the three behind you new wives?"

Asked by Shi Qiangjun, the faces of the three girls blushed immediately.

Zhang Xiaolong thought: "They are all old couples, I will bring them to meet the master this time, so that we can get acquainted."

Shi Qiangjun pointed Zhang Xiaolong with his fingers, wanting to say: "You have a personality like your father, who hooks up with girls everywhere." But he didn't say this, but said: "We already knew, just wait for you to get everyone You brought them back, why did you bring back three, you should bring them all back."

Zhang Xiaolong rubbed his nose and smiled embarrassingly.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaolong's complexion gradually became frosty, because he saw several foreign devils more than 30 meters ahead.The first one, wearing a neat black suit, with a handsome face and a domineering appearance, made people want to kick him in the face.

It is Fake, the second son of the Shartu family in the United States.Chartu.

Zhang Xiaolong was silent, he didn't expect, he didn't expect that this guy would dare to come to China, if he knew the news earlier, he would definitely send someone over to kill him.

Farke, who was talking with the secretary next to him with a serious face, suddenly saw Zhang Xiaolong stepping off a chartered plane, and waved to this side with a smile, showing a stiff smile.

Farke didn't expect that he would meet Zhang Xiaolong here, a Chinese who made him want to cut a thousand knives in his dreams.

Zhang Xiaolong took the initiative to walk over: "Mr. Falk, long time no see, come to Yanjing for business?"

Falk took a step back and asked the bodyguards to stand between him and Zhang Xiaolong. He forced a smile and said, "Mr. Zhang, long time no see. I have finished my work in Yanjing and am preparing to return to the United States."

Zhang Xiaolong made a friendly proposal: "I heard that Mr. Fake has taken over part of the duties of the Shaertu family. He must be very busy. Why don't you stay in Yanjing for a few more days, and I will take you to some interesting places, even if it is a long vacation. Rest."

Falk shrugged his shoulders indifferently. He was sure that as long as he stayed in Yanjing, he might never be able to return to the United States.He laughed and said: "No way, the family is too busy, and my father is too old and lacks energy. I really can't bear to see him too tired. I have something to do, so I won't bother Mr. Zhang. If I have time, Welcome Mr. Zhang to America as a guest."

"It's rare to meet, why don't we stay for a few more days!" Yi Chen's face changed slightly, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Qi Fanghang walked over with more than a dozen direct team members, and everyone put their hands in their arms.Farke looked left and right, took another step back nervously, his face was a little pale, his men didn't bring any ammunition in order to pass the airport security check, if Zhang Xiaolong did something here, they would be dead.

Fake glanced at the military vehicle not far away, and hurriedly asked: "Mr. Zhang has a lot of contacts! He also knows high-level military officials. Judging from the rank of that gentleman, he should be a general."

Zhang Xiaolong rubbed his nose and said with a simple smile, "That's my uncle."

Fa Ke really wanted to die, and kept some in his heart, secretly said: "Could it be that I have not paid for my ambitions, and have not avenged my vengeance, so I will die here for no reason."

Zhang Xiaolong looked at Shi Qiangjun inquiringly, already determined to do something here.Seeing the murderous look on Zhang Xiaolong's eyebrows, Shi Qiangjun frowned, sighed, and got into the military vehicle, including his guards.Zhang Xiaolong laughed out loud, uncle acquiesced.

"It's over, it's dead." Farke wailed secretly.

At this moment, a black extended Chinese sedan suddenly drove up in the distance. The car stopped beside the group of people. The license plate should be a special vehicle for the Yanjing local government.

Zhang Xiaolong signaled his subordinates not to do anything, the Chinese sedan chair stopped, and a slightly fat middle-aged man in his 40s came down from above. He had thinning hair, which was obviously from the Mediterranean Sea, but he insisted on growing the side to cover the place where there was no hair. .

Seeing this man, Falk said excitedly: "God! I praise your kindness." Like a man drifting in the sea, he grasped a life-saving straw, walked to the middle-aged man in two or three steps, and rubbed it deliberately. After taking a few steps, let the middle-aged man stand between him and Zhang Xiaolong, and said in a low voice: "Director Qian, this Mr. Zhang is from City A. We have cooperated a few times before and just chatted for a few words. You Isn’t it to attract investment for the suburban industrial area? This is a good opportunity.”

A gleam flashed in Director Qian's eyes, and he approached Zhang Xiaolong politely: "Hello, Mr. Zhang, I am Qian Gui from the Merchants Office of Yanjing City." After speaking, he handed over a business card.

Zhang Xiaolong took over