The Genius

"It's interesting."

Hearing Ling Xiangsi's words, Zhao Siwen was stunned at first, and then burst out laughing:

"I've seen the world, and I've seen all of them."

"I've never seen such a bull in Miss Ling's mouth. She has killed 40 presidents and more than 100 soldiers. It's rare in the world."

"I can tell you that I'm interested in him, and I'm very interested in him," he said

Ling Xiangsi smile: "I am also very interested in him, but it is not easy to provoke."

"No matter who he is, how awesome, he provoked Miss Ling you, that is not to give me Zhao Siwen face."

Zhao Siwen's face had a sense of self-confidence: "Miss Ling is in a high position. It's inconvenient for China to break the brick. I, Zhao Siwen, have smashed this brick with this stone."

Ling Xiangsi whispered: "Mr. Zhao, don't be careless. He really has two talents. Many people are planted in his hands."

"And his background should not be underestimated."

She sipped a mouthful of red wine: "maybe Zhao ditian and Wu family will settle with you."

Moist red lips are very attractive in the light.

"Don't worry, Miss Ling. I have a sense of propriety."

Zhao Siwen has a touch of fun in his eyes: "if you change into the nephews of five people, I really dare not provoke them, because they are all short guards."

"But the Zhao family and the Wu family, as my elder brother said, are all people who cherish their feathers. As long as I don't have the handle, they won't challenge me."

Compared with normal people, gang members prefer legal society and official reasoning, which has a larger and wider living space.

Ling Xiangsi chuckles, takes out a box of things, pushes it over and opens it. There are three plum blossom pills in it. It's just the plum blossom.

"Mr. Zhao thinks it's easy to use. I just have three extra ones in my hand."

"Mr. Zhao takes it. Maybe one day it can be used. Don't worry. It has been transformed and won't infect. That's what I want."

Then she lifted her glass and said with a smile, "Mr. Zhao, we will certainly remember your enthusiasm and friendship."

Zhao Si Wen is very happy to clink a cup: "forever."

Two people drink the wine in the cup again, the atmosphere is very harmonious, then, two people talk and laugh for half an hour.

Time points to 10 o'clock, Ling Xiangsi put on a headgear, then left the bar with a handbag and came to his Ferrari.

She closed the car door, then turned on her mobile phone, dialed a number, and spoke softly after connecting:

"Mr. Yin, everything is going well."

On the other end of the phone, there is no superfluous words, only four words: "everything is safe."

Then, the other party hung up the phone, and Ling Xiangsi didn't call back. He took out his mobile phone, took out his phone card, and then burned it with a lighter.

After that, she started Ferrari.

After Ling Xiangsi stepped on the accelerator and left the bar, a pair of eyes near the window slowly took back the light. Zhao Siwen gently shook his glass, smiling and pondering.

Later, he also put on headphones, played a familiar number, connected, the number shows Zhao alliance leader, just like Zhao Wuji.

Zhao Siwen respectfully opened his mouth to his mobile phone: "brother, Feng Jiutian has escaped a robbery."

Zhao Wuji didn't get angry, just calm a word: "Hmm!"

"But don't worry, elder brother. Ling Xiangsi says that there is no cure for the plum blossom virus in her. She will die of high fever in ten days at most."

Zhao Siwen's voice is still soft: "I won't let her live through this week."

Zhao Wuji responded indifferently: "is there anything else?"

Zhao Siwen said: "Ling Xiangsi came to me tonight and didn't accept my gift, but she beat around the Bush and asked me to deal with one person."

"A person that Jin Xuejun wants to kill, judging from her tone and words, this person should not be simple."

He gave his own idea: "although she said it is not convenient to deal with, but I feel that she is more difficult to deal with."

Zhao Siwen can come to the capital to be the deputy hall leader, but also to seize the power of Feng Jiutian. Naturally, there is something extraordinary about him.

Good observation is one of his strengths.

Hearing Zhao Siwen's words, Zhao Wuji showed a trace of interest: "how do you answer?"

Zhao Siwen said his calculation: "at that time, I had no way to refuse Ling Xiangsi's request, otherwise it would hinder the intimate relationship between the two sides."

"So I promised to help her and Jin Xuejun on the spot, but I pretended not to be proud."

"With this foreshadowing, I can go all out and deal with it casually. It doesn't matter if I fail. After all, I've already underestimated the enemy."

He added with a smile: "but the result is good, he owes us a favor."

Although forced to agree, but Zhao Si Wen early buried his own calculation.

If Zhao Wuji doesn't approve him to deal with Ye Tianlong, Zhao Siwen will find someone to do it. He can not only explain to Zhao Wuji, but also deal with Ling Xiangsi.The reason is very simple, he belittled the enemy, so did not complete Ling Xiangsi entrusted, and his performance tonight, can also confirm the cause of the failure.

"Do your best."

Zhao Wuji thought for a while and gave an instruction: "the more intense, the better, the more dirty, the more useful."

"This will tie you more tightly with the Jin family and make Jin Xuejun owe more people."

"In the future, when it's our turn to do something, Jin Xuejun must give us shelter. In fact, we will fight in Longmen next year."

Zhao Wuji had a long-term idea: "the protection of the Jin family is very important to the thirteen leagues, so we must bind Jin Xuejun."

Zhao Siwen hesitated: "the target background is not simple If you don't clean your hands and tails, it will be a lot of trouble. "

Zhao Wuji still understated: "no harm."

"You are just an unwitting executor. If the Jin family protects you, you will bite your teeth and win the gratitude of the Jin family."

He had an idea: "if the gold family abandons you, you can also sell the gold family directly. You always have to fight for wealth."

Zhao Siwen nodded: "I understand. I'll arrange it as soon as possible."

Zhao Wuji sighed: "the person who can make Jin Xuejun feel difficult must not be a small role. I'll send the Heavenly King Mu Xiu to help you."

"His sword, it's time to drink blood."

Zhao Wuji is always an old man in the world. He can still get to the point in the chaos.

Zhao Si Wen respectfully replied: "elder brother Xie."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao sipped the wine in his glass, then stared at the photo of his mobile phone and kept Ye Tianlong's face in mind.

"Master Zhao!"

At this time, the door was knocked again, and then the young man in black came in again, holding a mobile phone in his palm, and uttered with joy:

"the man who saved Feng Jiutian came out."

Zhao Si Wen reaches for it and looks down at it. It's just one eye. His pupil condenses instantly. Then he compares it with the photo given by Ling Xiangsi.

The same person.