Genius commoner

Chapter 907

The news of Tianya Hotel being attacked and Mandejin being killed by bombing spread widely among the two polar gangs in H City. When the bosses were puzzled, another piece of news spread like wildfire. Which gang would dare to take advantage of the fire and touch the Blood Gold Gang? If there is any benefit, any gang will be wiped out, and four small poles were wiped out that night.

Thirteen other dignitaries who wanted to eat away at the Blood Gold Gang's property were also beheaded silently, and a series of murders were suppressed by the official court as ordinary murders. The turmoil of the Tao also involves the game of power, making all parties wait and see patiently while they are eager to move.

At dawn, Xu's garden, study on the third floor.

The study room with an area of ​​[-] square meters is made of floor-to-ceiling glass on the east side, facing the stormy sea, with sailboats dotted in the distance, the sun shining, and the scenery is very intoxicating. The middle-aged man is holding a writing brush, swaying ink on the white and smooth rice paper.

The middle-aged man is about 50 years old, with delicate features, slender fingers, and a scholarly atmosphere. The brush in the book adds a bit of elegance, but what flows out of the tip of the pen is not neat and rigorous block letters, but miscellaneous. The uncluttered cursive script, the ink penetrating the back of the paper, and the silver hook drawn with iron, reveal a free and unrestrained momentum.

People who know calligraphy can read and recognize people, and can capture a person's heart from a single stroke. The cursive script swayed by the middle-aged man is very consistent with his style of dealing with people. He is Xu Jiazeping, an important figure in the city of H, and the emperor of Yasan.

"The situation in the world is beyond my generation, and as soon as you enter the rivers and lakes, the years will remind you."

When a young man in a white shirt with long hair was respectfully ushered into the study, Xu Zeping was holding a brush and swaying, writing down the pride in his heart with extraordinary momentum: "Huangtu Domineering chats and laughs, life is overwhelming Drunk, holding a sword and straddling a horse, swinging the ghost rain, bones flying like a mountain bird, dusty things like tides and people like water, only sighing a few people in the rivers and lakes."

Xu Zeping finished writing this poem in one breath, then threw his brush aside, his sharpness gradually receded, he cleaned his hands, and then threw out a sentence without looking back: "Life is an endless, ruthless, endless battle , if you want to be a king of others, you have to endure pain all the time, enjoy glory, and work hard.”

Afterwards, he waved his finger: "Fugui, come and take a look at this painting, is it any better than before?"

Following these words, a handsome young man came up behind him. He was somewhat similar to Jia Ronghua, but his facial features were more profound, with a tall nose, deep eyes, and a touch of unintentional sadness in his pupils, which made people feel sick at a glance. It can be felt that this is a son with a story, he is Jia Fugui, the second son of the Jia family.

Like many wealthy families, fathers and sons with personalities are always difficult to get along with each other. This is the case with Huanyue Li's father and son, and Jia Chenfu's father and son. Their strong personalities make them go to each other. Jia Fugui wants to take Jia's family to a higher level these years However, Jia Chenfu hopes to stand still, one is radical and the other is stubborn, so the relationship between father and son is bad.

This also made Jia Fugui appreciate Xu Zeping even more.

"Uncle's first character is more wild and heroic than before, with the momentum of galloping horses."

At this moment, Jia Fugui carefully inspected the verses on the rice paper, and the beautiful words: "It's just that there is concern and anger in my heart, which makes the final handwriting a little more flawed. The momentum has sluggish, presumably Uncle is thinking about Xiaowen's injury and the incident at Tianya Hotel."

Hearing Jia Fugui's words, Xu Zeping had a look of approval on his face, then patted Jia Fugui on the shoulder, and motioned for him to sit down on the sofa: "Fugui, you are indeed a talented person. Xue Zang is really the biggest mistake in his life, but don't worry, with Uncle here, you must be useful."

He also took out a cigar, and said in a calm voice: "The fact is also the same. Not only do I feel sorry for your talent being suppressed, most of the veterans of the Jia family also sympathize with you from the bottom of their hearts. Let them work hard together, let Jia's family reach another level, your father is old, and his ambition has long been extinguished."

"Not to mention the body can't do it."

Xu Zeping pointed his finger: "This world must belong to you."

Jia Fugui replied in a low voice: "Thank you, Uncle Xu, for your kindness." Then he asked: "How is Xiaowen doing? I knew Xiaowen fell into the sea last night, so I took the flight back immediately. I wanted to get off the plane and go to the hospital." Visiting her, but I received a call from the housekeeper, asking me to come to Xu's garden first, and tell my uncle that he wants to see me."

Xu Zeping lit the cigar in his hand, and activated the button to open the glass hole: "Although Xiaowen has more than ten scratches on her body, she fell into the sea and choked on water, but her life is not in danger, but her spirit is a little weak. Last night, she had her stomach washed and the wound was treated. , I took a sedative to rest, and I won’t wake up until the afternoon, and you didn’t have much effect in the past.”

Speaking of his daughter's narrow escape, Xu Zeping didn't have too much trouble on his face, as if Xu Xiaowen wasn't his daughter, and seemed to have calmed down his anger. He exhaled a smoke ring, which added a bit of tobacco smell to the room and eased the heavy atmosphere: " And now your brother is accompanying her in the hospital, it's not suitable for you to go there."

"understand!"

Jia Fugui didn't have too many emotional ups and downs. He seemed to have gotten used to Xu Zeping's behavior, and then asked in a low voice, "Who did it? Even Xiaowen dared to do it? Isn't he afraid of the consequences of destroying his family?" ? After all, she is the daughter of a section member, so the assailant and the killer who attacked and killed Mandekin, could they be the same group?"

A gleam of light flashed across Xu Zeping's eyes, and murderous intent appeared on Ruya's face: "There are many clues, and the information is also very complicated. Sister Wu will give you all the information later. What is certain is that something happened to Xiaowen, and Mandekin It was definitely the same group who were killed, and the main purpose was revenge. This group of people is most likely the gangsters of Chunfeng."

"Xiaowen doesn't want that miracle doctor, the owner of the Chunfeng food stall, to treat the kidney cancer that your father suffered so much."

When talking about Jia Chenfu, he even glanced at Jia Fugui, who was indifferent, Xu Zeping smiled knowingly.

Later, he elaborated in concise words: "So he instigated Mandekin and Jamath to send people to teach them a lesson. Many things happened during the period, but in the end it can be summed up in this sentence: Mandekin did not teach them, but Jamath and the others disappeared. , I guess they are also bad luck, and then Xiaowen and Mandekin have accidents one after another."

"I thought about checking the hotel and monitoring along the way, but it's a pity that the other party was very professional, and they were all wiped out, and all the members of the Blood Gold Gang who participated in the battle were killed, which made things complicated."

"However, I also asked the police to deploy surveillance near the food stalls, and immediately arrested them when they found their tracks."

Jia Fugui picked up a cup of tea in front of him, took a sip and said, "Man Dejin is the boss, and Xiao Wen is the daughter of the clerk, but the other party didn't care. The latter is mostly composed of ingredients, Uncle Xu can rest assured, I will personally search for these people, and I will definitely take them down to avenge Xiaowen."

"Be fast, be ruthless!"

Xu Zeping showed a hint of appreciation: "To kill those people quickly, I not only need to use their heads to vent Xiaowen's anger, but also use their blood to warn the two polar gangs. Although Mandejin is dead, the interests of the Blood Gold Gang still exist." It's ours, no one should think about taking it away, a few little extremes want to take advantage of the fire, and I have ordered them to be wiped out."

Jia Fugui stood up: "Understood."

Xu Zeping said calmly: "Control the Blood Gold Gang as soon as possible, and then control the Jia Group. As long as you win the leaders of these two polar gangs, I will have enough confidence to refuse Song Shao's request, what Yuan Yuchuan and what Yuanmen?" , If you want to put your hand in, it is absolutely impossible, the three gangs have withdrawn, and they have come to the gate, what is this called?"

"The cake in City H can only be divided between the Xu family and their own people."

Speaking of himself, he got up and patted Jia Fugui on the shoulder: "When necessary, you can contact your mentor, Weiss, as long as you can protect our interests, cooperation with angels and devils is just a means , don’t worry about it too much, maybe both angels and devils will be hurt, let’s keep us safe forever.”

Jia Fugui nodded again: "Yes, Uncle Xu."

Xu Zeping walked to the desk, put the words in Jia Fugui's hands, and said meaningfully: "The world is out of my generation, and it's time to remind me once I enter the rivers and lakes!"

When Xu Zeping and Jia Fugui were discussing Yasan's future development in secret, a pretty girl was ushering in the Spring Breeze Food Stall. She was wearing a white plain dress, very calm and airy, and her appearance was even more docile and humble. Still holding a food box in his hand, he walked slowly through the street, stepped up the stairs, and came to the Chunfeng food stall.

The pretty girl is none other than Chiba Umeko.

Seeing that the wooden door of the food stall was closed tightly, the door was still in a mess, and there was a smear of blood on the floor, Chiba Meizi couldn't help being startled, as if a little surprised that something happened to the food stall, she took a few steps forward, reached out and knocked on the wooden door, The voice softly shouted: "Mr. Xuan, are you there? Mr. Xuan, I am Meizi. I brought pastries and barley tea."

"Mr. Xuan, are you in there? Did something happen to you?"

Hearing nothing and seeing no response, Qianye Meizi frowned slightly, and was about to take out her mobile phone to call Ye Zixuan, when she saw twenty men in plainclothes rushing out from all around, with ruthless expressions, guns in their hands, and a murderous look Teng Teng surrounded Chiba Meizi, and a middle-aged man yelled, "Hands up! Hands up! We're the police!"

Twenty police guns pointed at Chiba Meizi's head.

(End of this chapter)