I'm not a theatre god

Taking advantage of someone's birthday, breaking into their home and burning all the contracts. This kind of behavior is no different from a thief, or even worse... If given the choice, Li Qingshan would not be willing to do such a thing, but he had no choice. .

What seemed disgraceful to Li Qingshan fell into Chen Ling's ears, but the latter just chuckled and said,

"I thought you were going to do something big... and this is what happened?"

"ah?"

Li Qingshan subconsciously asked, "Isn't this enough?"

Obviously, if there was a rank for doing bad things, Li Qingshan might not even be able to get up to the first rank... But as a "troublemaker", "a lover of family extermination", a "financial fraudster", a "professional dumper", a "top Chen Ling, the "Instigator" and "Realm Destroyer", can definitely be crowned with the title of ninth level.

For the gentleman Li Qingshan, the thoughts that were already full of evil were no different from those of a child playing house in Chen Ling's eyes.

Chen Ling patted his shoulder silently and comforted:

"It's good for you to make up your mind to take this step."

Li Qingshan didn't understand what Chen Ling meant. He seemed to have remembered something and asked, "By the way, Brother Lin, why did you get into the Beidou Consortium?"

"Nothing, just doing some small things."

"oh……"

Chen Ling looked at Li Qingshan in front of her, and a thought suddenly came to her mind.

"Brother Li."

"Um?"

"Well, how about you do me a favor while I help you solve the contract issue?"

"Really? Brother Lin... can you really help me solve it?" Li Qingshan was startled, then shook his head, "No... this is the Beidou Consortium, and Shinto owners are hidden everywhere. The risk is too great... Brother Lin, I can't Get you involved."

Chen Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, your affairs are easy for me."

Li Qingshan recalled the commotion Chen Ling made in Liu Town with a complicated look on his face. What was difficult for him to do might not really be a big deal to Chen Ling... He then asked:

"Brother Lin, tell me, how can I help you?"

Chen Ling raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and leaned into Li Qingshan's ear,

"The current situation is like this...I need you..."

After listening, a flash of shock flashed across Li Qingshan's face. He thought for a moment in confusion and nodded slightly: "I understand, brother Lin, don't worry, I promise there will be no mistakes."

"That's good."

Li Qingshan straightened the corners of his clothes that were wrinkled by Chen Ling just now, and looked at each other. The latter smiled awkwardly when he saw this, and the two of them walked towards the door of the warehouse at the same time.

Dim light fell from the narrow window, and dust flew up with their footsteps. Two opera robes, one red and one green, swept across the ground side by side, and stood still in front of the warehouse door.

"Brother Lin, I didn't expect that we would one day fight side by side." Li Qingshan turned to look at him.

"Destiny is indeed wonderful."

Chen Ling grabbed the warehouse door handle with one hand, as if thinking of something, she smiled and said,

"By the way, Brother Li, I forgot to tell you just now..."

"Welcome to join... Xi Shen Dao."

squeak——

As the door of the warehouse was opened, two figures, one red and one green, raised their hands and tore their chins at the same time, and the two faces disappeared in the air... Their figures changed at the same time, and disappeared side by side at the end of the road.

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Beidou Manor, deep inside.

As the black car slowly stopped in front of a luxurious building, Li Ruohong opened the door and got out.

This is Mu Chunsheng's private residence and is not within the activities of guests at the birthday banquet, so it is unusually quiet. Except for the occasional security guard, no one can be seen walking around.

After the vehicle stopped, a figure walked out from behind the gate. Li Ruohong knew this person. He was Mu Chunsheng's personal bodyguard and a powerful Shinto owner.

"Chongqi, long time no see. Is my uncle in the house?" Li Ruohong raised his hand to greet him.

Chongqi didn't even look at him, but just gave a faint hum, and then all his attention was focused on the two figures getting out of the car from the back seat. The three people's eyes met, and an inexplicable pressure began to spread around them.

Chongqi could feel that these two people were of high rank, and they both had a strange and mysterious aura about them, as well as a kind of indifference that kept strangers away from them, which was completely in line with their stereotype of the shamanic way.

"Please, both of you." Chongqi made a gesture of invitation without being humble or overbearing, "The chairman has been waiting for a long time."

While he looked at the two of them, the two of them also glanced at him, and after humming, they slowly stepped up the steps and walked into the house.

Li Ruohong was about to follow him, but stopped him outside the door with one hand.

Li Ruohong was stunned, "Chongqi, what does this mean?"

"The chairman wants to have a confidential talk with you two. Master Ruohong, it is not convenient for you to be here." Chongqi replied calmly.

"It's not convenient for me to be here??" Li Ruohong's eyes widened, "Is there any mistake? Chairman Mu is my uncle, and I brought these two people here..."

"The chairman said that your personality is too impetuous and it is not suitable for you to listen to what they are talking about."

"I'm impetuous, I..."

Li Ruohong opened his mouth to argue, but under Chongqi's oppressive eyes, he silently suppressed his words.

"You can have fun at the venue first. After the birthday banquet is over, the chairman will meet with you." Chongqi added again, this time in a much softer tone.

"...Tsk, okay, okay."

Li Ruohong glanced at the closed door for the last time, and had no choice but to turn around and leave. He happened to see several waiters pushing a mountain of gifts into the luxurious house, and suddenly he seemed to think of something.

"By the way, the gift I prepared for my uncle is also in it. Remember to remind him to take a look. That thing is precious."

"knew."

Li Ruohong left Mu Chunsheng's residence and walked straight towards the venue.

As more and more guests arrived, the atmosphere of the venue gradually became lively. Li Ruohong walked across the path and saw the crowds of people in the venue from a distance, including several graceful actresses.

Li Ruohong licked his lips, straightened his hair and collar in front of the glass, and was about to walk up to strike up a conversation when a figure suddenly walked out from the side.

"Master Ruohong."

Li Ruohong looked back in confusion and saw a man with thick hair and a tall figure standing at the corner. The moment he saw that face, Li Ruohong instinctively trembled in his heart.

Damn...why is he here?

Li Ruohong forced out a smile awkwardly and said politely:

"Isn't this Director Wang of the police station...do you have anything to do with me?"

The "Director" held a transparent umbrella and stood in the drizzle. He stared at Li Ruohong, who had an unnatural expression, and spoke slowly,

"Master Ruohong, there are some things we need to talk about."