Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

"It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it." Bai Wuchang smiled sinisterly, turned his head to Hei Wuchang and said, "Old Hei, don't meddle, let's see how I use my iron shoe." Hand, get rid of this boy who ruined our good deeds, so that I can do business with the second master. What are you still doing, Old Hei? Make a video and record it, don’t you have to do business with Mr. Hou? "

Hei Wuchang really took out his mobile phone, adjusted the distance, turned on the video recording function, and asked tentatively: "Old Bai, if I tell Mr. Hou that this Lu Ping is the mysterious person he is looking for, he Can you believe it?"

Bai Wuchang said: "That depends on how you say it! You... can't you organize your words to make your words more believable?"

Hei Wuchang pointed at Lu Ping with his mobile phone and took pictures, and acted as an interviewer: "My surname is Lu, tell me now, what is your relationship with that mysterious person? You are the same person, right?"

Then waited expectantly for an answer.

Lu Ping smiled: "Yes, I am the mysterious person, and the mysterious person is me."

Hei Wuchang asked again: "Then why did you act so weak in front of Mr. Hou, so that he didn't know that you are a mysterious person for so long?"

Lu Ping said: "I, Lu Ping, can he see through if he wants to?"

Heiwuchang nodded slightly: "Very well, then, let's change the question..."

Bai Wuchang interrupted Hei Wuchang's words without losing the opportunity, and emphasized: "It's my turn to ask, you record first, don't interrupt."

Lu Ping glanced at Bai Wuchang: "What else do you want to know? Don't worry, I will definitely tell you something, and I will never hide it, because... I have long been used to talking to dead people or dying people."

Bai Wuchang sneered and said, "You still have this hobby? Huh? Who do you say is dying?"

Lu Ping urged: "Stop talking nonsense, just ask if you want to ask, and answer my question after you finish asking, you haven't answered just now."

After thinking for a while, Bai Wuchang said, "You are from Song Family Village, right?"

Lu Ping nodded: "Exactly. My parents came here to escape the harassment of loan sharks a few years ago. They were taken in by Song Laohan, a kind-hearted man from Songjia Village, and settled down as villagers in Songjia Village."

Bai Wuchang said: "I heard Sun Zhe report to me that there is a very powerful nail shop in Songjia Village called... Lu Ting, do you know him? Oh, let me explain to you, Sun Zhe is Yang Blind's upline , and also one of my little subordinates. Blind Yang has always wanted to see my true face, but why would I put him in the eyes of a little bastard?"

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment: "Lu Ting? There doesn't seem to be anyone with the surname Lu in Songjia Village!"

Bai Wuchang frowned: "Think about it carefully. Blind Yang reported to Sun Zhe that this Lu Ting once beat Chao Gang away, and he has a lot of brushes."

Lu Ping was speechless and said: "What? He also beat Chao Gang away? Then did he beat the court away? Which dynasty are you from Bai Wuchang? The fault is too serious, we are not talking on the same channel."

"It's a personal name! Chao Gang, it should be Chao Gai's Chao, Gang just now. I am very impressed with this name." Bai Wuchang said thoughtfully: "At that time, this Chao Gang was also from Ninggu's side. The well-known local snake, was later put together by... that nail household named Lu Ting, and has never recovered from it."

Lu Ping laughed hysterically.

Bai Wuchang pressed: "You...what are you laughing at?"

Lu Ping said: "I laugh at you, but you got the wrong pair. The Sun Zhe you mentioned shouldn't be from Dongshan, right? A southerner? There's no such thing as Chao Gang, he's called Cao Gang! And Lu Ting, if If I'm not wrong, what he should have said is 'Lu Ping', which is the real deity. Is it the question that Sun Zhe slurred, or is there something stuck in your ear?"

Bai Wuchang was startled immediately.

Chao Gang——Cao Gang.

Lu Ting - Lu Ping.

It really is!
In this way, it is on the right number.

Bai Wuchang suddenly realized: "Huh, it seems that I have heard it wrong. But you should understand, like those little hooligans in the backcountry, how can I care so much about them? Oh, what a coincidence. It turns out You are not only the thorn in Mr. Hou's side, but also the one who ruined our good deeds."

Hei Wuchang took the photos very engrossingly, and if he wanted to show these to Hou Shijie, it might be another reward.

After all, Mr. Hou is a generous person.

"Okay, don't do useless work, you can't take it with you even if you shoot it." Lu Ping reminded him, and then asked Bai Wuchang: "Now it's time for me to ask you, what is your relationship between Qingfengtang and Dingsheng Real Estate?" what relationship?"

Bai Wuchang smiled coldly: "You are about to die, do you still need to know this?"

"Old Bai, let's just kill him, use your big iron claws to catch him!" Hei Wuchang fanned the flames, and took advantage of the situation to save the video.

"it is good……"

It's a good word, but the pronunciation has not yet fully come out.

Lu Ping kicked Hei Wuchang's mobile phone with a sudden kick.

Heiwuchang was stunned for a moment, but saw a light and shadow approaching him like a shadow, followed by a sharp pain in his chest.

So fast?
Bai Wuchang looked shocked, and was about to help, but found that it was unnecessary.

Lu Ping saw a big hole in Heiwuchang's chest.

people.

Gone? !
"Now it's your turn, do you still want to bring this secret into the coffin?" Lu Ping pushed Hei Wuchang down with a slight push, and then turned to look at Bai Wuchang.

"You...you are really powerful!" Bai Wuchang waved his sharp claws and rushed over.

Lu Ping turned around and slashed his palm, hitting Bai Wuchang's forearm directly.

But when he hit halfway, he stopped.

Forget it, let's leave him with an arm for now, it's still useful.

So he stepped back a few steps, and when Bai Wuchang attacked again, Lu Ping quickly bent over and struck across with his palm.

There was a sharp pain in Bai Wuchang's thigh, and then he collapsed on the ground.What's wrong?
He turned his head and saw that his entire right leg was gone.

The blood intertwined with the night and condensed into another more terrifying color.

Omg.

terrible!

Bai Wuchang didn't expect that there were such terrible people in this world.

"Just you black and white brats, are you showing off your power in front of Lu Ping?" Lu Ping took the opportunity to stuff a cigarette into his mouth and said, "Can you talk now?"

Bai Wuchang wailed like a ghost: "I won't... I won't say it. I won't say it."

"Okay, then I'll break your other leg." Lu Ping's expression froze, he changed his hand into a knife, and slashed at Bai Wuchang's other leg.

"Ah... ouch!"

With another loud moan.

Both of Bai Wuchang's legs were broken.

"You...you are too ruthless! You..." Bai Wuchang looked weakly at Lu Ping in front of him, and then he realized that he and Hei Wuchang have been invincible for a lifetime, but in front of this person, they are not even a fart .

Lu Ping asked: "Don't tell me?"

Bai Wuchang's eyes reflected a burst of desire to survive, and he quickly said: "The relationship between Qingfengtang and Dingsheng is... just like the relationship between Hou Shijie and Hu Erye, these cooperations are all facilitated by them. "

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment: "How come Hou Shijie still has nothing to do with Dingsheng Real Estate?"

Bai Wuchang wiped the cold sweat off his face with his hand: "This... this... the cooperation between real estate companies, is this strange?"

"Okay, I got it." Lu Ping snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Originally, he wanted Hou Shijie to bring money to redeem him.

After all, now is the time to kill him.

But on second thought, Hou Shijie and Gong Mengran just signed the Thousand Cars Project.

So decided to put it off.

At least let the eldest lady earn the money first.

"Do you know why I gave you two hands?" Lu Ping knelt down and said to Bai Wuchang who was lying on the ground moaning: "That's because your hands are really powerful, I want you to plan yourself The pit. Oh, and this black guy. This is where you will be buried. Black and white are impermanent, and you should see Hades."

Bai Wuchang was shocked: "You... you really want to kill me?"

Lu Ping asked back: "What is the difference between you and dead now? You have committed many evils, and there will be retribution in the end."

Bai Wuchang sighed suddenly: "I hate that I misjudged you, you... how could you... oh, it's too late to regret. It's a pity that I am Bai Wuchang... I still have many ideals that have not been realized!"

Lu Ping said: "Actually..."

Bai Wuchang asked: "Actually what?"

Lu Ping glanced back at the backpack he brought with him, and said, "Actually, when I first came here, I didn't intend to kill you. On the contrary, I wanted you to use your iron claws to help me dig some Polygonum multiflorum and take it back. .Maybe, then I will spare your life. But you don't seem to understand my good intentions, and you keep irritating me with your words."

Bai Wuchang exclaimed: "Then why didn't you say it earlier?"

Lu Ping sneered: "I told you earlier, would you listen?"

Bai Wuchang thought so too.

How could I let him manipulate me before I knew he had such abilities?

People.

Only when you are on the verge of despair will you regret it.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Then Lu Ping started to dig the Polygonum multiflorum with a flashlight.

Perhaps his doing this was also out of missing that bad old man and his junior sister.

After all, on the Aripulush mountain, the three masters and apprentices often went to dig Polygonum multiflorum.

Although Bai Wuchang's lower limbs were completely disabled, his pair of sharp hands were still extraordinary. Weeping, remembering his infinite nostalgia for life, he forcibly dug two big pits on the hard mountain.

This will be his and Hei Wuchang's eternal destination in the future.

Let go of the old days.

everything.

into clouds.

And this moment.

Hou Shijie was still sitting in his big villa, waiting for Hei Wuchang's good news with great anticipation.

Did you catch that Lu Ping?
Has the mysterious man confessed?
Will Hei Wuchang get rid of this damned Lu Ping in a fit of rage?

Time to clean up.

I didn't like that kid a long time ago, so let him be buried with that hateful mysterious man!
but.

The idea is good.

The reality is often the opposite.

What Hou Shijie ushered in was a night without fruit.

He stood in front of the mirror blankly, looking at the panda eyes in the mirror, and the number that he had dialed dozens of times on his mobile phone that still hadn't been dialed, and fell into a long thought.

Could it be that Hei Wuchang, like Dahei Erhei, went to write novels?