Female President's Ace Soldier

"Understood! Thanks for reminding—"

Throwing these words to Ma Minghui, He Wansan quickly disappeared into the desolate night with his people.

Ma Minghui walked out of the firewood house and found that Gu Xiaoman was still standing in the yard sulking, so he walked over, made a face at her, and said, "Xiaoman—haven't figured it out yet? You should know that there is no eternity in this world." There are no eternal friends, nor eternal enemies!"

"Everyone in the Tiger Head Gang should be killed!"

Gu Xiaoman's lingering anger still persisted, she gritted her teeth and replied.

Ma Minghui laughed and said, "Why do you have so much hatred in your mind? Don't forget our identities! Let's not talk about this, tell me the exact address of my parents now, and then go back to Mr. Ye's house , I'll figure out what to do next!"

"Boss Ye is still in Chunhui Community, I'll take you there!"

Gu Xiaoman calmed down, turned around and walked out of the yard.

Ma Minghui turned off the light in the firewood room, closed the door, caught up to Gu Xiaoman a few steps and asked again, "Could it be that Mr. Ye is still with them in the community?"

"Ah."

Gu Xiaoman nodded as he walked.

Ma Minghui thought of what he did with Gu Xiangyan a few hours ago, and suddenly felt a sense of guilt
After He Wansan got into the unlicensed van on the side of the road with the four boys, he said to them with a calm face, "Who dares to tell about what happened a few nights ago? Don't blame me for turning my face and denying people." .”

"Boss, the four of us have been with you for five years. Whether our hearts are black or white, I believe you can feel it too!" Yimazi said.

The other guy patted his chest and assured, "Don't worry, boss, even if Master Jin Jiu puts a knife on our necks, we won't talk nonsense."

"Boss, you point east, we will never go west."

"Boss, we are your people in life, and your ghosts in death!"

The other two followed suit to express their devotion.

After hearing this, He Wansan nodded in satisfaction, patted the shoulders of the two people around him and said, "Good brothers! I, He Wansan, thank you all!"

At this moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket suddenly rang.

He Wansan took out the phone and said "Jin Jiu Laogui is calling", the other four quickly shut up and stopped talking.

"Hello—Master Jiu—"

After pressing the answer button, He Wansan changed his voice.

Jin Laojiu heard He Wansan's dying voice on the phone, frowned and asked, "Sir, how are you doing what I told you to do?"

"Jiuye, I—I'm about to call you to report this matter! After receiving your order, I will take my brothers to Wuliliang to arrest people. Who knows—who knows—"

He Wansan said while putting on a crying voice, as if he had just crawled out of the dead.

"What's the matter?"

Jin Laojiu's heart trembled, and he immediately guessed that the matter was not successful, and sat up from the bed in a blink of an eye.

He Wansan took the phone and replied crying, "Who knew that after we went to Wuliliang, we were ambushed by Ma Minghui, and my brother was injured a lot! Damn, I don't know where a little girl popped out Ladies and gentlemen, I can't be better at swinging the willow-leaf flying knife. I ran fast, otherwise I would have reported to Lord Yan now—Jiuye, I'm sorry for you, I didn't complete the task you gave me! "

"Didn't Ma Minghui go to Hou Yong's Wangqingshui to smash the store just now?" Jin Laojiu didn't seem to understand that there was someone else who attacked He Wansan, and He Wansan quickly explained, "He is indeed not here. , but he sent a woman with very high martial arts to hide in his house. When we arrived, his parents were no longer there. We were greeted by extremely sharp willow-leaf flying knives! Huh, Jiu Lord, I almost never had the chance to serve you—”

"Damn it, this bastard is one step ahead of us! What kind of woman is so powerful? She actually scares you like this!"

As soon as Jin Laojiu gritted his teeth, he clenched his fist until he paused for a while, and the old tortoise said again in a deep voice, "Forget it, let him pant for breath first, you hurry to my place." Come here, I'm going to have an emergency meeting right now, I have to discuss how to deal with that bastard Ma Minghui!"

"Okay, I'll come right over, but Master Jiu, where are you now?"

"I'll send you a location right away!"

After saying this, Jin Laojiu got up and put on his underwear. The blond foreign girl on the bed rubbed her bleary eyes and asked in awkward Mandarin, "Darling, it's so late, do you still want to go?" Where are you going?"

"Can't sleep, go out for a walk! Go to sleep first!"

After leaving this sentence, Jin Laojiu quickly left the dormitory on crutches. At this moment, Chen Tianhua also put on his clothes and stood waiting outside the door.

Jin Laojiu gave Chen Tianhua a farewell look, and asked with concern, "Master Chen, are you still awake? As I said, there are many bodyguards here, so you can take a good rest next door."

"Master Jiu, if Ma Minghui is not removed, I won't be able to sleep!" Chen Tianhua flattered him deliberately.

Jin Laojiu took another look at the old boy's clothes, and found that the bottom button of his gown hadn't been buttoned up, so he couldn't help but grinned sinisterly, "You really dedicated yourself to our Tiger Head Gang! On behalf of the Tiger Head Gang! Thank you—you should quickly call Hou Yong and Gao Hu and ask them to come here for a meeting immediately!"

"Okay—but, why don't you inform He Wansan?"

"I have notified him!"

After Jin Laojiu finished speaking, he leaned on the crutch made of special material and walked to the back garden, while Chen Tianhua took out his mobile phone and quickly made a call
Ma Minghui came to Chunhui Community with Gu Xiaoman in Ye Qingcheng's big Mercedes, and Gu Xiaoman directly took him into the door of No. 9 in the 902th building.

At this time, it was almost twelve o'clock in the night.

The living room of room 902 is brightly lit.

Under the light, Ye Qingcheng was squatting at the coffee table and peeling apples for Mrs. Ma, while Mr. Ma was sitting not far away, smoking a stuffy cigarette; So he ordered people to bring them here forcibly, and then set a broken rule: you can walk around the house, you can ask what you want, but you can't go out, you can't draw the curtains, isn't this the so-called house arrest?What kind of heart does this beautiful woman have?
Aunt Ma saw that Ye Qingcheng was beautiful, well-dressed, and respected herself very much, and she was very happy on her face, but she felt a little pissed in her heart, because she couldn't get through to her son tonight, so she judged by her sixth sense. Something must have happened to my son, but why didn't the beauty in front of me tell her anything?
It wasn't until Ma Minghui walked into the room that Aunt Ma shouted excitedly and excitedly, "Xiaohui, is it—is it you?!"

"Mom, who else could I have?"

Ma Minghui saw that Aunt Ma and Father Ma both looked anxious, so he quickly greeted them with a smile.

Papa Ma's heart sank, he slowly put down the hanging boulder, walked quickly to Ma Minghui and asked, "You son of a bitch, what the hell are you doing? How did you get us here?!"