Peak Strength

"By the way, how's your mission accomplished? Did you find scar eyes?" Chen Haonan asked suddenly.

"did not find."

Zhao Gangzheng shook his head and said, "But I arranged some people beside Sister Lingling. If he or his people come out, I will be able to catch them for the first time. By then, I should be able to catch something. "

"The issue of scar eyes is important, you have to be more confident."

浩 Chen Haonan knocked on the table in front of him and said, "His body is likely to involve some characters in the upper middle, so this person is best to catch it."

"Ok."

Zhao Gang nodded his head and said, "That auction matter, I also asked Hao Nan to help."

浩 Chen Haonan waved his hand and said, "You can rest assured."

I left Chen Haonan's side, and it was getting dark.

镚 Zhao Gangzhen went to Huangmao.

Because of the sudden rise of Luofu District, Huang Mao also stopped expanding and began to consolidate the existing sphere of influence.

毛 Huang Mao expressed a lot of miss for Zhao Gangzhang who hasn't appeared in such a long time. At the same time, he also transferred some dividends belonging to Zhao Gangzhang to Zhao Gangzhang in the recent period.

I saw hundreds of thousands of extras from Carry, and Zhao Gangdi suddenly discovered that this little money was no longer enough to make his mood a little bit turbulent.

刚 When I first went to Haoyue Middle School, tens of thousands of yuan was enough to make me excited and unable to sleep at midnight to find a small movie. Now, hundreds of thousands are no different from a few yuan in my opinion.

Master Yomoto's realm has been elevated!

Zhao Gang nodded his head with emotion, and then drove Audi TT to the house.

I'm finally going home.

I haven't seen Sister Lingling for a long time.

The sun is finally going down.

There is only a faint layer of fiery red left in the sky.

The king king pacesman bowed his head and walked on the road.

越来越 There are fewer and fewer pedestrians around.

Before long, Wang Biaobing came to a magnificent building.

A sign hung at the door of the building.

FJ Disciplinary Inspection Commission.

Here is the FJ Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission.

传达 Next to the FJ Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission is a transmission room.

The King King pacesman looked up at the plaque of the FJ Discipline Inspection Commission for a long time, then lowered his head and walked to the side.

It's getting dark.

I don't know how long it has been.

The King King pacesetter came to another magnificent building.

This is FJ city government.

The king king pacesetter put his hands in his pockets, pretending to have a casual look at the office building of the FJ city government. His eyes were calm.

After a long time.

黄色 A yellow minibus drove out of the city government.

The King King pacesman stared at the minibus tightly.

After a long while, Wang Biaobing took a deep breath and turned to leave.

Before long, Wang Biaobing returned to where he lived.

"Remember to go there early in the evening."

Li Rongzheng and Qia Zizi finished their meal. When they saw Wang Biaobing, he gave a command.

"I see, Brother Li."

The king pacesetter nodded with a smile.

"Did you eat? Let's have some food together?" Li Rong asked.

不 "No, I ate outside."

After speaking, Wang Biaobing went into his room and closed the door.

He looked at Wang Biaobing's room door, Li Rong showed a little thoughtful look, and then said to Karim, "Where did Wang Biaobing go just now?"

听 "Listen to the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission, the municipal government. What is the Provincial Discipline Inspection Commission?"

卡 子 asked as she ate.

Li Rong frowned and did not speak.

I haven't been home for a long time.

Xun Zheng's so-called hometown feeling timid.

Zhao Gangzhang stood in front of the house, even a little faintly excited.

He took a deep breath, and Zhao Gangye opened the door.

The light at home is on.

Guo Furong sat on the sofa.

She came home yesterday, but Zhao Gangyu did not go home with Guo Furong to prevent Huang Lingling from being suspicious.

"I thought you would spend the night at the butterfly."

Guo Furong said while eating potato chips.

"Isn't that missing you?"

镚 Zhao Gangzhen went to the sofa and sat down, then asked, "Where's Lingling?"

"Your sister Lingling was taken to a meeting again."

Guo Furong said.

"What will happen?" Zhao Gangying asked.

"I'm not sure, she said that it was the people from the Ministry of Public Security who broke the case and then held the celebration. You also know that your sister Lingling has a flower as an FJ police officer. Where is she missing in the celebration?

"Oh!"

Zhao Gang nodded and said, "Yes, Sister Furong, ask you something."

"whats the matter?"

"Do you have anything to do with the butterflies?" Zhao Gangzhen asked.

Guo Furong froze for a moment, then looked at Zhao Gangyu, and said, "Do you want to be related or not?"

"I naturally hope it doesn't matter."

Zhao Gangzhang said, "But there is nothing to do with the relationship. The key is to see what the relationship is. I think the two of you are not very old when you die. It is because of this relationship that I think it is necessary to make your relationship relevant. Untie. "

Guo Furong was silent for a long time, and then said, "If I'm not mistaken, the mother of the butterfly was killed by me."

镚 愣 Zhao Gang froze, staring at Guo Furong dumbly, and said, "Why ... what?"

Guo Furong's eyes flashed with pain, then he shook his head, and said, "Steel Golem, in fact, I have more than you can think of. I've got too much blood on my hands. There are children, parents. ... I killed them one by one. "

After finishing talking, Guo Furong sighed, put her hand on the coffee table aside, then leaned her body on the sofa, took a deep breath, and said, "I made a lot of sins that year."

I was silent for a long time.

镚 Zhao Gangzhen stretched out Guo Furong's hand and said, "You have to do it."

"There are so many excuses ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ can't wash the blood on my hands."

Guo Furong shook her head and said, "The mother of the butterfly should have been killed by me. At that time, I had just entered the organization not long before. They took us to an internship ... the butterfly should be hidden by her mother in the dark grid under the floor ... I can only kill the butterfly's mother. If someone else does it, the butterfly will have to die. "

所以 "So I said, you are compelled."

Zhao Gang sighed and hugged Guo Furong into his arms, and said, "Forcing it is not your wish. Understandable and forgivable."

但是 "But you are not a butterfly."

Guo Furong smiled strongly, shook his head, and said, "Don't worry about this, anyway, maybe someday retribution will come, I will be killed."

"Smile to death." Zhao Gangzhen smiled disdainfully, and said, "Who will do you if I am?"

Guo Furong looked at Zhao Gangzhang, but did not speak.

at this time.

Guo Furong's cell phone rang.

芙 Guo Furong took out her mobile phone and glanced at her, and then said to Zhao Gangying, "Your sister Lingling is drinking. Let me pick her up and go."

"to make."

Zhao Ganggang nodded, patted Guo Furong's back, and said, "Sister Furong, don't care too much about it."

"Care for a ball pull, don't say that, hurry up and go."

Guo Furong smiled and pushed Zhao Gangzhang. Zhao Gangzhang got up and walked out of the house.

(Today will be four more ~ ​​for our Osamu MM ~)