"Say!" one of the bodyguards yelled.
"Beat me to death if you can!" the man cried out in pain, with provocation in his tone.
As soon as he finished speaking, the fist fell on him with full force, but he did not resist at all, as if he had been prepared for it.
In less than a minute, the man fell to the ground and his body began to twitch.
It was obvious that he had lost his mobility.
"What happens outside has nothing to do with you. Do whatever you have to do." A bodyguard looked in the direction of the operation room with a cold expression, and then said, "Don't close the door in a hurry, someone will send you compensation later."
When the store owner heard this, he quickly wiped his sweat: It really has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything.
Hey, thanks to my wife, I went back first!
He had lowered his head just now, not daring to look or not wanting to look. Now when he heard the bodyguard say this, he felt silently relieved.
Immediately afterwards, the speaking bodyguard grabbed the middle-aged man's arm, and the other lifted his legs. In this way, they roughly lifted the middle-aged man who had lost the ability to move out of the back door.
It leads to a narrow alley, and the silence is suffocating.
A black off-road vehicle was parked under the dim street lights. The door had been opened, and the lights inside the vehicle illuminated a small area around it.
The person holding the steering wheel is Ding Feng.
Immediately, the middle-aged man was stuffed into the back seat of the off-road vehicle by the bodyguards. His body was curled up weakly, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood.
He knew what was waiting for him, and there would definitely be no good fruit to eat, but he could only let the pain and fear spread in his body.
Hey, you are so careless, so careless!
Little girl...it's not simple!
Soon, the off-road vehicle slowly drove out of the alley and merged into the traffic on the main road.
At the same time, in a business car that was driving smoothly, Leng Lingxiao was sitting sideways in the back seat, watching Tang Xiaowan chewing on the pig's trotters with a complicated expression.
Fortunately it's okay, otherwise...
Leng Lingxiao couldn't help clenching his fists again.
He has always kept a low profile. Unless it involves a major marriage event, such as today's wedding photos with Tang Xiaowan, it would be difficult for the media to capture them.
But after the filming, in order to keep the picture clean, the two of them rode motorcycles, with Zhao Renjie helping to break up the rear.
It’s impossible to expose your whereabouts!
Could it be Wang Junchen, a Shishi person?
No, he didn't dare to take the risk.
At this moment, a soft voice suddenly interrupted Leng Lingxiao's thoughts.
"Huahua... let me tell you, that little guy... was definitely sent by Wang Junchen." Tang Xiaowan hugged the pig's trotters, her big eyes widening.
Leng Lingxiao: "?"
Well, indeed... not high.
At least it's not that high compared to a great guy like him, only 170 by visual estimation.
Unconsciously, the man's thin lips curled up slightly.
"Really, my intuition is very accurate." Tang Xiaowan took a bite of the skin from the pig's trotters and explained with a serious face: "Wang Junchen must want to know the whereabouts of the child and use me to threaten grandma. The little man just came in. I noticed something was wrong with him, and thanks to my quick reaction I was able to take action first."
"Yes, I understand. Eat slowly." Leng Lingxiao nodded and handed her a bottle of mineral water.
"Thanks to you for forcing me to practice self-defense. Don't tell me...it really works. I will have to practice it again later. Well, I have to practice it well."
"That's right, I've watched you grow up since I was a child. I don't know you well yet. Will it harm you?"
"I'm turning into my wife just by looking at it!"
There was nothing wrong with what he said. From helping her comb her pigtails, to wiping her nose, to teaching her various ways to save herself, I watched and accompanied her all the way.
Later, when I grew up, my mood changed, from big brother to secret admirer.
Now the merits are complete!
"Pretty boy!" Leng Lingxiao smiled and scratched Tang Xiaowan's nose, his eyes full of adoration.
"Wow, look at Huahua, it's an iron flower!"
Leng Lingxiao followed Tang Xiaowan's gaze and saw many people gathered in the square outside the car window, and gorgeous iron flowers bloomed in the night sky.
"Let's go down and have a look."
"No, no, no," Tang Xiaowan replied with a smile, then took off her disposable gloves and closed the packing box, "I was wondering...can I get one when we hold the wedding?"
Leng Lingxiao nodded in agreement: "Well, not bad, a good idea!"
"Wow, it's so beautiful!"
"Yes! Like little stars in the sky."
This place was not far from Lingxiao Manor, and there were two cars accompanying him, but Zhao Renjie was always on alert and did not dare to relax.
His eyes were burning, thinking about what Tang Xiaowan had just said, and he hated Wang Junchen so much that his teeth itched.
Again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again and again.
This is forcing the master to carry you all over the house!
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At the same time, Nanfeng Mansion.
After answering the phone, a man with gray temples stood respectfully towards Tang Mei and reported: "It has been verified that there are six people in total, all of whom are foreigners. The one who was taken away... the lady used stainless steel chopsticks. , one move to win.”
The man's voice was low and a little hoarse, but it also revealed a bit of pride and expectation.
This person is none other than Uncle Quan who survived the catastrophe.
In the explosion last year, although Uncle Quan successfully escaped from the scene with the cover of several Shi11 members, his appearance was destroyed and he was seriously injured. It took a full year for him to recover.
He really trusted Wang Junchen too much.
Until now, he still doesn't want to believe that the mastermind is the child he trained with his own hands.
"Well, you've made some progress!"
"What to do with the remaining five people? Do we need further verification?" Uncle Quan asked for instructions.
In his memory, Tang Mei was extremely gentle no matter in his capacity as a doctor or university professor, but as the founder of Shi Shi Yi, he was also aggressive and decisive.
She never hesitated when dealing with traitors, and the five outsiders were even less merciful. If they dared to try against her granddaughter, it would be a dead end.
"No need, just clear it."
Sure enough, Tang Mei didn't hesitate at all.
"Yes, I will make arrangements now."
After Uncle Quan left, Wang Jinghui who was outside the door immediately came in carrying the bird's nest with a smile on his face. His newly dyed hair was combed meticulously and he even wore a sapphire blue tie, making him look particularly energetic.
Seeing this, Tang Mei smiled slightly, walked slowly to the sofa and sat down: "It's quite stuck!"
"Didn't you say eleven o'clock?" Wang Jinghui replied seriously, "What's the name of the one who just went out...? He seems to be about the same age as us, he must be in his sixties, right?"
Tang Mei curled her lips: Quite gossip!
She took the bird's nest with a smile and took a small sip, deliberately avoiding Wang Jinghui's question.
"Well, it tastes good!"
"Has he been with you, Granny Yu, and Li Fugui for many years? Do they all know each other and are they together?"
In the past two days, more than a dozen members of Shishiyi came one after another, most of them were relatively good-looking young people, except Uncle Quan, who looked ordinary and was an old man with gray hair on his temples.
The young ones don't ask, the old ones care about it?
Tang Mei slowly put down the spoon and replied with a serious face: "Uncle Quan, Junchen's master."
After saying this, Wang Jinghui couldn't help but feel shocked.
"That old guy just now... he is Junchen's master! When did he become his master? Such a big thing... why didn't I know?"
Tang Mei raised her eyebrows: "I don't know too much!"
"Didn't I tell you everything? Why is there still something hidden?" Wang Jinghui asked doubtfully.
