The Cold President's Best Master

Wang Fulu lay on the corner, staring at the door, waiting for Lu to rush out.

But when his eyes were staring sour and he wept, when his hands were sore, Lu Chong still didn't come out.

Wang Fulu thought that Lu Chong was still engaged in a fierce ideological struggle, so he continued to wait.

Unexpectedly, he was bitten by mosquitoes in the haystack in the corner, and Lu Chong hasn't come out yet.

Wang Fulu looked at his watch. It's been more than an hour!

He was bitten by mosquitoes. He couldn't help it. He stood up and walked to Lu Chong's room.

Seeing the scene in the room, Wang Fulu almost blew up.

I saw Lu Chong lying on the hard board bed in the corner, with his big toes cocked up, sleeping in a sweet dream, and still talking in his mouth: "stop writing, you want to deceive me, you want to be beautiful!"

Wang Fulu was so angry that his nose was crooked that he wanted to draw a gun and kill Lu Chong now, and then drag Lu Chong outside to disguise as Lu Chong's escape and death.

But Wang Fulu was different from Zhou Zhengping. He had no way back, so he decided that he could not do anything without thinking twice.

After thinking about it, Wang Fulu decided not to take risks, so he went to report to Zhou Zhengping.

Zhou Zhengping never thought that the trick he had thought of for a long time was so easy to be seen through by Lu Chong.

Now Zhou Zhengping's wish is to kill Lu Chong and then run to the moldy country to live his free millionaire life.

Lu Chong won't die. He can't rest assured that he will leave. What if Lu Chong runs to the moldy country to find trouble for him in the future, and what if Liu Hanwei finds trouble for him, so he must get rid of Lu Chong.

Zhou Zhengping fell into thinking again. How can he get rid of Lu Chong.

Soon, with a sinister and cruel smile on his face, he took out a circular metal object from a cabinet in his room, wrapped it in wrapping paper, walked to the parking lot and put the circular metal object in the trunk of a car.

A few minutes later, he went out of the parking lot, took out his mobile phone and called Wang Fulu: "Xiao Wang, take him to Huating and let him go."

Wang Fulu wondered very much. If you let people go, just let them go here. Why do you run to such a remote place? That's strange!

He was worried about his promotion and the ten million yuan. He was unwilling, so he asked, "my Lord, why did you suddenly change your mind? Didn't you want to kill him just now?"

Zhou Zhengping's calculation included Wang Fulu. Of course, he wouldn't explain so clearly to Wang Fulu. He said, "don't worry so much, just pull him there, and then when you come back, I'll continue to give you the ten million yuan and continue to give you a promotion!"

Wang Fulu guessed wisely, "Sir, did you ambush someone somewhere?"

"Well," said Zhou Zhengping, "take him to the parking lot quickly."

When Wang Fulu took Lu Chong to Zhou Zhengping, Zhou Zhengping saw Lu Chong's sleepy face, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, remember, you take bus No. 13!"

Lu Chong smiled faintly: "on the 13th, it doesn't seem so auspicious."

Zhou Zhengping's face sank: "we are Chinese, not foreigners. The 13th is meaningless to us!"

"That's good." Lu Chong followed Wang Fulu to car 13 and took a few steps. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhou Zhengping with a mysterious smile: "Lord Zhou, if you want to go, go quickly. It won't look good if we don't wait to meet again!"

Zhou Zhengping's heart clattered. What does this boy mean?

Then he showed a ferocious smile and met again later? No, you'll be flying ash later, and you'll meet me like this.

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An hour ago, Liu Liuliu looked at Liu Hanwei coldly in the white building. He could see that Liu Hanwei was sending text messages. He could even guess the content of Liu Hanwei's letter.

But Liu Liuliu didn't stop him. He knew Lu Chong's identity. Liu Hanwei's and Zhou Zhengping's small moves were like children's hide and seek for Lu Chong. It was no difficulty, so he didn't worry.

However, he was shocked and couldn't help admiring Lu Chong. Fortunately, Lu Chong had the foresight to let Zhou Zhengping and others go, otherwise he and the six harmonies society would be in a dilemma later.

Because, at this time, suddenly from a lot of green jeeps, a large group of armed soldiers came down from the car. They protected a black car and drove slowly to the gate of the white building.

The members of the Six Harmonies Association and other community members had just faced Zhou Zhengping's gang. They dared to cross, but these soldiers were armed to the teeth, and hundreds of people could sweep them. They couldn't help but spread out on both sides, hiding their knives behind them, and didn't dare to expose them at all.

The black car was very long and suddenly looked like a bus, but it was actually dozens of times more expensive than a bus. Under the protection of soldiers, the black car reached the gate of the white building. The door opened and several people came out.

The first old man, in his seventies, was full of Chinese hair and ruddy complexion. He looked Hefa and childlike. He looked very good. He had black eyebrows, black eyes, high nose and high cheekbones. He had 60% Chinese characteristics and 40% Western characteristics. He was dressed in Tang Dynasty. He was not angry and powerful between his eyebrows.

Three strong men in black with sharp eyes followed the old man, apparently security personnel.

In addition to the four of them, there are four others.

Walking side by side with the old man is a middle-aged man, wearing a pair of black frame glasses and a suit. He looks ugly, but no one can ignore the wisdom in his eyes. Moreover, his speech and behavior have the attitude of a superior, which seems to be a superior for a long time.

The middle-aged man was followed by a young man in his early twenties. The young man was wearing a casual suit and had a relaxed smile on his handsome face. The smile looked a little cheap and looked like he wanted to be beaten.

In addition, the other two were men in their late fifties. One was tall, dressed in a decent suit and a pair of gold wire glasses. He looked smart and capable, but also had some dignitaries. The other was dressed in military uniform, strong and strong, with divine eyes.

These people looked around and found a large group of big men surrounded. They were all tattooed and armed with machetes. It was obvious that they were members of the community and looked a little bad.

The ugly middle-aged man with black frame glasses turned his head and asked the middle-aged man with gold wire glasses: "Lord Wei, why are so many community members surrounded here?"

Wei Wenhe, head of Shanghai, is the most influential person in Shanghai.

But at this time, he was very polite to the middle-aged man with black framed glasses: "Lord Wang, this is my dereliction of duty."

In addition, the middle-aged man in military uniform bowed and said, "Lord Wang, I also have the responsibility. I am willing to bear the punishment with Lord Wei."

Many people know these two people. They are the most influential figures in the civil and military circles in Shanghai and Shanghai. Now they are so respectful to the man surnamed Wang. It can be seen that the man surnamed Wang has a bigger background.