The Genius

When ye Tianlong is waiting on Lin chenxue to have porridge, the Jin family garden in kunjiang is stirring up frightening news.

The broken mahogany chair, the broken porcelain vase, the overturned sofa and the torn thick curtain are in a mess.

The whole hall is just like being robbed by robbers.

Seven or eight servants stood far away and did not dare to speak. Next to them stood five or six bodyguards who heard the news and came, just as silent.

The eyes of these servants and guards are the same, just like the frightened rabbit, full of fear and uneasiness.

"Ye Tianlong, I'll be your father of eighteen generations!"

The red eyed Jin Zhenyue got angry, and the consequence was very serious: "I will kill you, kill you!"

Jin Zhenyue not only knows that ye Tianlong has escaped the attack of sangchai, but also receives the news that he has fled back to Mingjiang overnight, which makes it more difficult for him to avenge his son.

He is used to going with the wind and the water. He always thinks that the world is under his control. He will never live to the fifth night if he wants to die in the third.

But I didn't expect that in just two days, he fell from the sky to the ground, not only died his son, but also faced the police's crackdown and the special investigation team's investigation.

Even ye Tianlong, who wanted to kill him, escaped sangchai's suicide attack and was sent to deal with the shooters outside the rich member, but the whole army was destroyed.

The Jin family was also involved in the Gunslinger whirlpool.

Jin Zhenyue's rage today is far more than any other time in the past, because he even kicked his favorite woman.

All the people were silent when they looked at the crazy Jin Zhenyue.

The guard of the Jin family was a little surprised. Although Jin Zhenyue was in a bad mood these two days, there was no sign of irritability. It was more gloomy.

But after receiving a phone call tonight, he suddenly became furious, like he was stabbed with a firestick.

"Bang!"

With the sound of glass crackling, the goldfish jar broke, splashing, and the goldfish on the ground struggled.

However, Jin Zhenyue, who had been splashed with water, suddenly woke up. He pulled his collar, breathed out a long breath and pulled up a chair.

Then he sat down.

Wang Jinxin came over from the outside with a cup of tea in his hand and put it in front of Jin Zhenyue: "Mr. Jin, have a cup of water."

Jin Zhenyue took it and gulped it down: "Damn it! Ye Tianlong, asshole, I want to kill him, kill him

"Mr. king, you can't be in a hurry. You'd better slow down now."

Wang Jinxin stood beside Jin Zhenyue: "the funeral of Jin Shao, the investigation of the police, the Revenge of the rich, all of them are urgent."

"I suggest that we don't think about killing Ye Tianlong for the time being, deal with the matter at hand, let the situation be more stable, and it's not too late for us to revenge."

His face showed a wave of killing: "as long as we carry through this storm, killing Ye Tianlong will be the same as killing ants in the future."

"Like killing an ant?"

Jin Zhenyue snorted coldly and dropped the cup: "Ye Tianlong is so easy to kill. Can he escape the attack of sangchai?"

"I'll give you 30 million yuan. No matter what method you use or trade with the butcher demon, in short, I want Ye Tianlong's head."

"Guiqi will be buried in seven days. At that time, I hope to sacrifice Ye Tianlong. If you don't have his head, you will be buried with me."

"After hearing this, Mr. Wang Xinfu said in a low voice

"Don't tell me these things. I don't care about the situation. I just want Ye Tianlong to die."

Jin Zhenyue's eyes widened invisibly: "besides, what are the police and rich councillors staring at me?"

"It was the butcher demon who bombed the police station. All the shooters who killed the rich were dead. Who can testify against me?"

He exhaled a long breath, shaking his body and stood up: "remember, 30 million, seven days, I live to see people, die to see the body."

"I'm going to watch in front of Guiqi's coffin. Wang Jinxin, you'd better not let me down."

Wang Jinxin mouth affected for a while, finally lowered his head and said: "understand."

Jin Zhenyue snorted: "just know."

After that, he went to the side hall, but after a few steps, his body swayed, dizzy, and his feet were empty and stuffy.

"What's the matter with you, Mr. king?"

Seeing this, Wang Jinxin quickly came forward to help Jin Zhenyue and asked with great care: "are you not feeling well? I'll take you to the hospital. "

Jin Zhenyue didn't want to call a doctor, but he didn't know why. He felt as bad as heart acupuncture, and his head was very lethargic. He finally nodded:

"the hospital won't go. Now it's so chaotic outside, and it's too risky to go out."

He coughed softly: "go and ask the doctor to come and check me to see if I have a heart attack again."

He felt that he was in good health. It was probably that he didn't sleep well these two days, which brought out all kinds of old problems,Jin Zhenyue didn't want to see the doctor so unlucky, but for the sake of his health, he asked Wang Jinxin to arrange it.

Wang Jinxin replied respectfully, "OK, I'll arrange it right away. Mr. Jin, I'll help you to go to bed and lie down for a while."

He quickly helped Jin Zhenyue into his bedroom to have a rest. In order to make Jin Zhenyue sleep better, he also sent all his servants and guards to the front yard

"Well..."

I don't know how long I've slept. Jin Zhenyue feels a chill on his face. He wakes up with a thrill. He touches it. It's liquid.

But the liquid, with a touch of potion breath.

Jin Zhenyue tried to open his eyes and moved his eyes from his hand to the side. He saw a man in a white coat, holding a syringe, debugging.

The liquid on the tip of the needle shoots in the light, then falls and flies

It's a doctor!

Jin Zhenyue feels relieved and annoyed that Wang Jinxin is unreliable. How can he let the doctor disturb his sleep? To see a doctor, we should wait for him to wake up.

"You -"

Jin Zhenyue was about to say a word of abuse, but his eyes suddenly widened like a gong. He recognized who the doctor was:

rich councillor Wai!

He wanted to shout, but found that he couldn't pronounce in succession. His whole voice was burning and he wanted to struggle, but he didn't have enough strength to support

"Hello, Mr. king. Nice to meet you."

With a smile, the rich member reached out and patted him on the chest. Then his voice came out softly: "old friend, I'll take you on the road this time. I'll come myself."

He put the syringe close to Jin Zhenyue's heart: "the new drug I developed is called hibernation. It can slow the heart beat and make people suspended for three days."

"Three days later, injection of antidote Chunxiao, people will live."

"But I didn't bring the antidote this time. In fact, you can't use it either."

Rich member smile is very gloomy: "you die three days, your family will not bury you?"

Jin Zhenyue's face changed dramatically, and there was still a trace of fear in his eyes. He was about to bury himself alive. He babbled: "you --"

"I'm a man, I will repay you."

The rich councillor laughed, and his eyes were a little more gloomy: "you trade with the butcher demon, and if you want my life, I can't keep you."

"If you don't join hands with the butcher demon to deal with me, how can I come to see you off tonight? Anyway, we have a little friendship

He is gentle and elegant, like a doctor: "today's situation, you eat its own fruit, really can't blame me."

"Rich Councillor, I treat you well..."

Jin Zhenyue squeezed out a difficult sentence: "if I didn't guide you at the beginning, you are now a drug seller. How can you have the present scenery?"

The words were vague and hoarse, but the rich people could still hear them clearly.

"Guidance?"

Rich councillor outside the corner of his mouth raised a trace of banter: "you look too high on yourself."

"Moreover, more than ten years ago, if it wasn't for your temptation that I fell into the dirty world of drugs, I would still be the director of R & D of Chinese medicine."

There was a trace of nostalgia on his face: "or a policeman who can get rid of the bad Maybe not worth 10 billion, but at least live in peace. "

"It's a pity that everything can't go back."

"Of course, I didn't hate you because of that. I know I'm not proud of myself. I can't blame you. Otherwise, how can you live to this day?"

Rich member light voice: "tonight to kill you, purely you and butcher demon join hands, to my life, to my brother's life, I can't keep you."

Jin Zhenyue murmured, "Wang Jin Xin... "

He is aware of a problem, he is now being slaughtered, no one found, no one to help, must be betrayed.

"He'll be fine. He'll give you a beautiful funeral."

The rich man pressed Jin Zhenyue's skin with his fingers, then stabbed the tip of the needle into Jin Zhenyue's heart: "all the way."

Needle water, in Jin Zhenyue's field of vision, little by little into the heart