As night falls, neon lights compete for beauty.

In the Royal Bird Club's private room, Shi Dahai and Han Long sat opposite each other and drank.

"As soon as the news came, I knew it must be you," Han Long said proudly, chewing the cow tendons, "But... where did you get the staff? You can't have brought a bunch of women's soldiers, right?"

Shi Dahai shook his head: "It's the brothers of Kuaihuo Pavilion,"

"Shiko," Han Long shouted with wide eyes, "You are not afraid that the streets Wei will know,"

Shi Dahai smiled bitterly: "Oh, I'm afraid I can't hide it." During this arrest, Jieshiwei's subordinates injured two people. Although neither of them were fatal injuries, they would have to rest for at least one or two weeks. The third floor of Happy Pavilion is about to open. Jieshiwei will definitely come from Macau to take care of it, and then his injuries will not be hidden from him at all.

"Your mother," Han Long said indignantly, "You don't treat me as a brother at all. Why don't you ask me for someone else? You can't trust me for such a big deal?"

Shi Dahai glanced at him: "You clay Buddha, better take care of yourself,"

"You deserve to be unable to catch someone," Han Long cursed and raised his glass and drank it all, wiping his mouth, "Now the fat chicken is broken, what's there to worry about?"

Shi Dahai reminded: "Is fat chicken so easy to pass on?"

Han Long said indifferently: "I, Han Long, are not a vegetarian. If I can't even handle a fat chicken, wouldn't I be in vain in my life? By the way, when will you leave and return to Changzhou?"

Shi Dahai knew that he wanted to mention that again, so he waved his hand and said, "I've only been to Hainan and stayed in Wenchang and Mudao for a while. It's better to think of your own way to deal with Cheng Xiaomei, don't get involved with me."

"You are a ruthless bird," Han Long cursed dissatisfied, "I have prepared three large shops in Wan Chai to open a Thai massage shop for you,"

Shi Dahai smiled faintly and said, "You are rich now, just treat it as poverty alleviation."

...

At 8:55 the next morning, Happy Valley was formed and the road.

The black extended Mercedes-Benz slowly drove towards Yumanfang with a domineering spirit. Liang Zhaokang leaned on the back seat of a purely hand-sewn leather car and closed his eyes to rest. He recalled the situation of his lingering relationship with the popular movie star Fan Huohuo in the bed last night. Naturally, he had a little regret in his heart. He had 1.2 million yuan to accompany him for a meal, went to bed, and fucked him. He found that the pussy of a big star was just like this, even worse than those ordinary tender. The mold came in compact and watery, and from insertion to out, the two pieces of black fungus were always dark, not as smooth as her face, which made him feel deceived.

But it doesn't matter. I paid all the money and ejaculated. I learned my lesson next time, and first find acquaintances I have played to find out the goods and then start.

The car stopped in front of Yumanfang Building, and the bodyguard got out of the car in peace and opened the door with a respectful look.

The day before yesterday, he sent Ah Hao to get rid of the fourth sister, but he didn't expect that as soon as he came back, he refused to be a woman and was seriously injured. He admitted that he couldn't do it, and it would be fine if he couldn't do it. He even resigned to him, and he was on the pretext that his wife was about to give birth and needed him to go back to take care of him.

Who is Liang Zhaokang and his eyes, of course he knew that there must be hidden information, but he did not ask. Since he was determined to do so, it would be meaningless to ask the bottom of the matter. He did not impose any retention at the moment. He just used a small trick when settled his salary. He sighed with regret and reluctance, and even gave him 20,000 yuan more, saying that this was his wish to his children.

The easy-to-play method played a role: Ah Hao was obviously very moved. Before leaving, he implicitly reminded him to be more careful during this period. It was rumored that someone would take his life.

Liang Zhaokang immediately thought of Baihuatang, and realized that the other party was killed and the fourth sister and Yang Lu were framed, and finally became really angry and prepared to attack him again.

But is it so easy for him to kill? Since the founding of the Zhaokang Group, he has encountered no less than thirty assassins in the past 20 years, but it has been easily resolved without exception. He is still alive today. The reason is one word, life.

Some people die at birth, some people are strong and energetic until they are 90 years old; some people still achieve nothing after 70 or 80 years of survival, some people ascend to the throne and become emperors at the age of seven or eight; some people are maids all their lives, while others are served all their lives; some people can only be chickens, ducks, cattle and horses, while others eat, drink, whore, and gamble, and spend all their lives without any loss.

Why is this? Those who understand the Book of Changes know that this is fate.

Liang Zhaokang is very confident about his own fate. The fortune teller also said that he can live beyond 90 years old and be able to fuck 300 women's pussy. By counting with his fingers, he is still half the gap from the target of these 300.

However, Liang Zhaokang is not a fool. Although his life is very strong, he still needs to be defended against. He still needs to wear what he should wear. For example, the horse clip under the windbreaker is a spy bulletproof vest imported from Sweden. From the appearance, it looks no different from an ordinary horse clip, but its bulletproof performance is not inferior to the thick bulletproof vest worn by Oji and Flying Tigers.

He lowered his head and came out of the car. The familiar aroma of shrimp dumplings came to his nose. Liang Zhaokang sighed, "Whether it is a beautiful girl or a plump and sexy young woman, after playing with him for less than a week, he will feel sick and want to change to new styles and new varieties; but the breakfast in this restaurant is not tired of eating it no matter how much you eat it."

He shook Armani's windbreaker and walked towards Yumanfang. The two bodyguards stood tactfully in front of the Mercedes-Benz, maintaining a warning state. The difference between this and Ahao's personal bodyguards showed, but it was not their fault. After all, they were at the level of a bodyguard company, and there were naturally a few levels of gaps between them and the capital agents.

Suddenly, Liang Zhaokang's vest felt a chill, the back of his head became numb, and his right eyelid suddenly jumped twice.

He was the master who believed in evil, so he quickly turned around and scolded the bodyguard, "Come here..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "peng" sound. Under the gaze of the two bodyguards, Liang Zhaokang suddenly spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and he fell backwards and fell on the floor tiles in the restaurant.

"ah,,"

"ah,,"

The rich ladies and ladies who were pampered in the restaurant immediately let out a high decibel scream of horror. The two bodyguards were shocked. While checking the surroundings, they rushed forward. The master's eyes were closed, his face was ashamed like gold paper, and he was already unconscious. A small hole was blown up in Armani's chest. When he opened it, he saw a sniper rifle bullet of more than 10 mm embedded in the bullet vest.

...

In the cafeteria of Hongxing Police Station, Liang Jing was stirring casually in the lunch box with a spoon, and she mixed a few spicy chickens into white chopped chickens in the rice.

The construction of the Mudao resort project is about to end. During this period, she went to the island to take care of her when she had time. She looked at the towering hotel, the wide and flat beaches, and the neatly renovated woods, and was filled with joy. Especially for the newly purchased luxury yacht, Li Xiangyan named it "Qingxianghao". She also said that when the hotel is renovated in the future, it will be officially named "Qingxiangyuan", which made her so happy that she couldn't stop.

After installing the satellite pot, the villagers on Mudao finally watched TV. Although it was several old-fashioned, bulky 29-inch color TVs, in their opinion, even the hemorrhoid advertisements were much more exciting than the Hollywood blockbusters in the eyes of ordinary people. Shi Baitang, who had woken up early and slept all his life, finally began to know how to "enjoy" life. After dinner every day, a bag of cigarettes, a pot of tea, a recliner, a sheet, and most importantly, a remote control...

Everything seemed very harmonious and beautiful, but Liang Jing suddenly discovered something, which made her feel panic and uneasy from the bottom of her heart for the first time. She found that Tan Yun was vomiting very badly, obviously she was pregnant.

Moreover, the villagers on Mu Island seemed to have known that she was pregnant for a long time, and even knew who made her pregnant. Of course, it was Shi Dahai. You can guess it by looking at their attitude towards Tan Yun Jingruo.

Of course, she had long realized that there was a relationship between Shi Dahai and Tan Yun, but she really could not accept that other women gave birth to children for him. What does it mean to give birth to a child mean, responsibility, family, and from then on, she would have to bear the psychological burden to date Shi Dahai, and even... talking about marriage and marriage. What she had longed for day and night before seemed so terrible now. If one day in the future, a strange child ran home to call her husband "Dad", what should she do, how should she explain to her parents, and what would her parents feel.

Shi Dahai, why do you do this? Apart from Tan Yun, how many women do you have?

"Xiaojing, are you okay?" Zhang Jun from the opposite side asked with concern, "Your face is so ugly. Are you sick?"

Liang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "I can't eat the dishes in the canteen today,"
Chapter completed!