Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

In summer, the wind seldom howls and chills. It blows on people's faces, but it also has a kind of pain feeling.

Yu sang looked up and saw the torrential rain pouring out of the window. Everything in the night was obscured by fog and rain. The visibility was very poor. Even if yu Sang's vision was 5.0, he could not see the other buildings outside the Yunshui Pavilion clearly.

Yu Jinhui tied a Mitsubishi army stab to his calf, wrapped a thick military bandage around his wrist, and then looked at his bony, slender hand.

Yu sang worried: "second master, you still don't have to go in person After all, your hand... "

Yu Jinhuai looked at his trembling hand.

The trembling could hardly be seen without a careful look. It was steady and thick. It seemed that it could topple the sky and the earth, but it was not a pair of hands that should belong to the soldiers.

A soldier's hand should be more stable than a brain surgeon performing an operation.

It's such a thin shiver that it's very likely that something goes wrong at an important node.

Yu Jinhuai gently took a breath and gently squeezed his left hand with his right hand - others may not know, but Yu sang clearly that slaughter is a real marksman with a hundred hits. He is good at holding guns not with his right hand, but with his left hand.

At that time, it was this hand that made countless criminals scared.

Yu Jinhuai drooped his eyes, and his long eyelashes were tinged with a little light warm color because of the light, which made his whole person appear soft. His voice was faint: "it's not good if you don't go."

Yu Sang was dumb.

It's true that you can't go without going.

In this world, there are still young people who are determined to make contributions and make great achievements. However, some people, even if they have made all the efforts they can make, can not let themselves live in the same dust.

In fact, Yu Jin Huai had always been indifferent to his work. He clearly separated himself from the enemy. There was absolutely no grey area, except for Shen listening.

Ting, the king of arms in Southeast Asia, who almost monopolized the arms business in Southeast Asia, is the only "friend" of Shangyu Jin Huai in the underworld.

At ten o'clock in the night, the sky was dark and dark without a trace of light. Even the lightning stingy gave the dim world a little light.

More than a dozen cross-country jeeps are racing in the mountains, as if they were roaring across the road on modified motorcycles. However, jeeps don't have so much flaunting skills, they just drive steadily and quickly in the mountains in the night.

About two hours later, it was midnight, and the jeep, like a long dragon, stopped in front of a villa.

The villas are brightly lit, showing a kind of unspeakable treachery in the dark mountains.

Yu sang gets out of the car, opens his big black umbrella and opens the door.

Yu Jinhuai got out of the car with a light look, and the sound of rain beating on the umbrella was loud and loud. Just as he got to the eaves of the villa, he heard a loud voice: "who chose the ghost place and weather?"

Yu Jin Huai side eyes, saw Shen listen.

Today, he is wearing a wine red shirt, and the whole person is still very tired. Only a pair of eyes are fierce and timid, which makes people unconsciously associate with the eye connecting hell on the candle nine Yin forehead in ancient legend.

Yu Jin Huai ignored his remarks, but Shen listened to Xi and continued to say slowly, "what's up? Or can't we find a way? "

Without waiting for Yu Jin Huai to answer, he said to himself, "in fact, it's a good thing for me if you die. After all, I can open a bottle of mineral water for 82 years to celebrate the death of your enemy. Then, whether it's your woman or your territory, I can..."

Yu Jin Huai said coldly, "Yu sang, let him shut up."

Yu sang, with a formulaic smile on his face, is obviously very proficient in this kind of thing: "king of arms, if you don't shut up, our master may teach you how to be a man."

Shen tin touched his nose and hit a ha ha: "I just talk casually."

Yu sang said, "don't worry, the king of arms. I have recorded all the words you just said, and I will certainly let them be heard by young master Ming."

Shen can't help it

So the king of hell is better than the little ghost. Shen tin always thought that he could solo with Yu Jinhuai, but he didn't want to see the assistant around Yu Jinhui.

Successfully let the arms King shut up, Yu sang to open the road.

This villa can be seen that there are no people living in the villa, but the disturbance is very clean. Even the corner of the ceiling is not covered with dust. It should not be cleaned up, but cleaned for a long time.

The first floor is empty, and there is nothing. When we get to the second floor, it is like another village with flowers and willows, because the layout here is very gorgeous.

The floor is covered with thick crimson velvet carpet. The armrest of the sofa is decorated with bright valuable gems. There is a huge mosaic of "the last supper" on the wall, which is almost the same as the original work. It is only in terms of color, which may be the reason for the dark living room. It is very bright and has high saturation.

There are many antiques on the shelves, from calligraphy and painting ornaments to jadeite watches and clocks. It's easy to open a small museum. If it wasn't for confirming that it's just a villa in the mountains, Yu sang would have thought that he had entered Queen Elizabeth's bedroom.There are already several people in the living room. Seeing Yu Jin Huai come up, they stand up cautiously and say hello in a low voice. Yu Jinhuai doesn't respond, so he finds a seat and sits down.

The men were not angry but relieved.

Yu sang knows that these cadres are some powerful cadres of the Central Committee. If they run out on such a rainy night, I'm afraid those terrorists will die happily.

Shen tin also found a seat to sit down. In that look, there was no fear from several senior officials. Instead, he felt comfortable after taking a bath at home and preparing for a glass of red wine.

Before long, another person came up. Shen listened and was happy: "Lu Shao, long time no see."

Lu Tang deeply smelled the voice and looked at him. He said quietly, "the style of the king of arms is still the same."

"Lu Shaocai is more and more handsome and compelling." Shen tin flatters him back.

The two just said hello briefly and soon fell into silence.

Soon, several people came to the villa. They were not high-ranking officials of the political power, but also military leaders. Fengeucalyptus year was no exception.

It can be said that this gathering brought together all the big men who had influence on C state.

After waiting for a while, no one came up again. Shen tin held his chin and said, "what's the matter? We're all here. Why hasn't the host come yet?"

Some people echoed: "I simply feel baffled, it's necessary for people to come to this kind of ghost place on rainy days..."

Shen listened with a smile and said, "minister Zhao, are you not here?"