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Chapter 20 Get rid of Guirong

Chen Haibo is definitely a smart person, and he is no less than Master Wu.

Only he could understand his chessboard. No one could guess what Chen Haibo was going to do, whether it was the master Wu who was planning his strategy, the scheming Bai Baoguo, or the senior officials on the Baidao in Haicheng.

"Smart people are troublesome, damn it." After hanging up the phone, the second brother cursed and scolded the "smart people". He didn't react at all. There was a smart person sitting next to him.

"Are you pointing at Sang and scolding Huaihuai or what?" Master Wu was so angry that he slapped his second brother in the back of the head and asked gritted his teeth: "Are you scolding me or Chen Haibo?"

"It must be scolding Chen Haibo, how could I scold you!" The second brother explained to himself righteously.

Master Wu stopped entangling on this topic. After glaring at his second brother, he asked his second brother: "I'm afraid there will be some trouble for Gui Rong."

"Today, his hall suffered heavy losses. It was because of his surprise attack that caused this situation. This grandson must have been dealt with by Chen Baihu."

As my second brother said.

After the raid, Gui Rong was called to the main hall by Chen Baihu.

Chen Baihu's face was very bad at that time. Simply put, he was just looking at killing Gui Rong and venting his anger.

"Did I say not to act rashly?" Chen Baihu sat on the chair opposite Gui Rong, staring at Gui Rong's eyes coldly, and asked him word by word: "Did no one listen to what I said?"

Gui Rong hung his head, no intention of refuting, nor apologizing.

To be honest, Gui Rong is now full of fire and wants to kill two people to vent his anger. He threw all his money into it, and Chen Haibo came out halfway. The final result was that the enemy was unscathed and he suffered heavy casualties.

This made Gui Rong very unacceptable.

"I'm asking you something!!! No one listened to what I said?!!!" Chen Baihu roared and overturned the table in front of Gui Rong, kicked Gui Rong to the ground, rushed up and was about to beat him.

But he was still grabbed by Wang Tiehai who was standing aside. After all, Gui Rong was a hall master, and it was a bit unreasonable to deal with him like this in front of them.

Gui Rong did not show any anger. He stood up without saying a word and patted his pants.

"Boss, what happened today is my fault, I'm sorry." Gui Rong said ashamedly: "I just wanted to take this opportunity to kill Jiulongdong and the others, but I didn't expect to fall..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gui Rong shook his head: "This time my brothers died, injured, and I will pay all the money for the aftermath. Don't use the money from the club to help me like before. This is my fault, so I should learn a lesson."

Chen Baihu was stunned. According to his guess, Gui Rong's violent temper should be justified, and it was unexpected that he even argued with him, but he apologized like this with a shameful look... Chen Baihu really never thought of it!

"Damn." Chen Baihu no longer had the intention of losing his temper, and felt that his anger was completely destroyed by Gui Rong's cold treatment. After cursing and swearing, he returned to his seat with helpless expressions.

In fact, Chen Baihu was still preparing to continue to scold Gui Rong, but at that moment, he saw something from Gui Rong's eyes that he didn't want to see.

These things once appeared in the eyes of the prince who wanted to pull him down.

"Boss, I'll go back and get the aftermath first, and there are still many brothers waiting for my life-saving money." Gui Rong whispered.

"Well, you get out." Chen Baihu nodded.

Downstairs of the main hall, Luohan and the madman were sitting in the car waiting for Gui Rong.

Seeing that Gui Rong came out, Luohan helped him open the car door and asked worriedly: "Your boss didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"No." Gui Rong shook his head: "He didn't make things difficult for me, but we've been bleeding this time."

"You can win back what you lost in the future." Luo Han comforted him.

But after half an hour, Gui Rong once again felt the terrible bad luck.

On the way back, because the Luohan suddenly felt anxious, he asked the madman to stop the car so that he could go to the public toilet on the side of the road to solve the problem.

And at this moment, a few young people took advantage of the darkness of the moon and the wind and came to them, intending to rob them in this place where few cars passed by.

That's right, a few young people who were only eighteen or nineteen years old actually wanted to rob Gui Rong and other group of desperate people.

According to the madman, Gui Rong laughed when he saw the other party touching the dagger out.

"What are you doing?" Gui Rong asked with a smile, supporting the car window with his hands, and lazily looking at the young people: "Is it a disaster or a blocking person?"

"Jiedao." Several young people were a little stunned. It was probably the first time they met someone who could be so calm when they were kidnapped.

"Oh, okay." Gui Rong opened the car door directly, gave the madman and the others a look, and signaled them to keep up.

The next second, Gui Rong got off the car with the machete under the seat and rushed directly at the people who were hiding the Tao.

About ten minutes later, the Luohan walked out of the public toilet with a comfortable face and happened to see a few young people lying on the roadside.

"What's going on?" Luohan asked with a frown.

"I'm a robbery, I've been educated." Gui Rong opened his mouth wide, yawned for a long time, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Let's go, go back and have a nap."

"Boss, are you sleepy?" the little madman suddenly asked.

"No."

"I think you're sleepy when you yawn..."

"It's a bit good, just go back and have a sleep."

Gui Rong didn't know that just after he left the chief hall, Chen Baihu kept Wang Tiehai.

"How is Gui Rong's relationship with Xiao Dongbei recently?"

When asking this question, Chen Baihu's expression was very solemn, as if he was facing a great enemy.

Maybe he also knew the seriousness of this matter. Thinking of the big thing the prince did that time, Chen Baihu only felt that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

"It's still the same thing. The two of them have never met and contacted each other. At least I don't know they have contacted each other." Wang Tiehai thought about it carefully and replied seriously: "But there have been a lot of frictions in their subordinates, and they have had small-scale battles several times. Now it should be considered a hostile relationship."

"Tiehai, I want to ask you something." Chen Baihu seemed to have made a decision, his eyes were very complicated.

"Boss, you said."

"Would you like to help me?" Chen Baihu looked at Wang Tiehai with sincere face and asked him word by word: "Just like Ma Laosan, I am my right-hand man."

"What do you mean?" Wang Tiehai frowned, without any sign of happiness.

"Our club lacks a white paper fan. I think you have this potential." Chen Baihu smiled and said, "But if you become a white paper fan, your current power will be cut off by me. This is the rule. Do you want to be a white paper fan?"

"this......."

"If you think it through, then answer me." Chen Baihu scratched his head: "It's okay if you do it or not, it depends on your own thoughts."

Either become a lonely minister belonging to Chen Baihu, or continue to be a powerful social elder brother.

Wang Tiehai was very hesitant. Although he was scheming and quick-witted, he was suitable for being a white paper fan, but deep down he wanted to be a person standing at the forefront of the storm...

At this moment, Wang Tiehai suddenly thought of something.

There seems to be only one safest location to do business under Chen Baihu.

The prince died, and the original masters were all dead. Now the masters are only left with him and Gui Rong. I may not be sure to continue to die in the future...

It’s wrong to say that there is only one person who has not died in Chen Baihu’s design.

Ma Lao San.

"Do you believe that Ma Laosan was not killed by me?" Wang Tiehai asked with a wry smile.

"It's not a question of believing it or not. I've been investigating this matter for a while, but I still haven't found any clues that can contact you." Chen Baihu smiled and said, "Did you figure it out?"

"I figured it out." Wang Tiehai nodded with a complicated expression: "It's also good to be a white paper fan that provides advice for the community."

Chen Baihu laughed and patted Wang Tiehai on the shoulder: "I will not move your power during this period, nor will I tell people outside that you have been a white paper fan. When you finish your work, what I will give you next. In the future, in "The Greatest An", you will be one person and ten thousand people..."

"You said."

"Find a chance to get rid of Gui Rong." Chen Baihu closed his eyes, and remembered the forbearance in Gui Rong's eyes before, and his hands couldn't stop trembling: "Don't do it casually, find a good opportunity to get rid of the roots. If this matter is broken, their hall will also start to cause trouble, and the trouble will be great."

Listening to Chen Baihu's instructions, Wang Tiehai thought he had heard it wrong.

"Fuck...kill Gui Rong?!"

"Yes, kill him." Chen Baihu nodded.

"Why?" Wang Tiehai couldn't understand and asked with confusion: "Wasn't killing him at this critical moment to harm our "Substantially An"'s strength?"

"Don't worry about this, remember to find a chance to let him die."

Chen Baihu slowly opened his eyes, and his aura seemed to have changed, like a tiger who had just woken up from his sleep, with violence in his eyes.

"I would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let one go, Gui Rong..." Chen Baihu murmured in his heart: "If you want to blame, you can only blame your eyes. I think of the prince... Damn... that beast who is planning to usurp the throne..."

When Chen Baihu made up his mind to get rid of Gui Rong, Gui Rong didn't know all this.

That night.

Gui Rong sat on his bed, looking at the ceiling with his face full of enjoyment.

He had an empty needle tube and a rubber tube in his hand.

"It's all mine... I just lost a game... I'll win back sooner or later..." Gui Rong smiled nervously, feeling the pleasure brought by heroin, Gui Rong smiled even happier.

I will win, I will never lose! I will never!!!

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