Urban Hidden Dragon

Chapter 2041 The good show is about to begin

The hand holding the cinnamon branch to make tea paused.

"Liu Yuhu is Wang Han?"

Think back to what Zhai Yueping said just now.

Zhai Yueping added, "During this period, Wang Han was abroad attending the year-end summary meeting of the Living Dead. It happened that Liu Yuhu said that there was something going on in his sect. Do you think there is such a coincidence?"

Yu Guizhi handed Zhai Yueping a cup of tea, and then took a sip from the tea cup.

"So what do you mean?"

Zhai Yueping took a sip of tea and said, "Wang Han will be harder and harder to kill in the future. Now is a good opportunity to kill him. Looking at the situation, Wang Han has escaped from the living dead. At most three The Queen of Heaven will be able to return to her country. When she returns to her country, she will have the Demon Suppression Conference hold a meeting and pretend to conquer Wang Han. As soon as Wang Han comes, she will directly kill him!

But having said that, I thought Merck and the others were very capable. If they said I was a waste, wouldn’t I do the same thing? It has to be said that Wang Han, this bitch, is very lucky. Even though he has escaped death many times, it is not because he is very lucky. This bitch is indeed capable, so we have to accept it. "

Yu Guizhi also nodded. To be able to admire an opponent is also the highest tribute to the opponent.

"It's just that Wang Han is very alert. If he knew that Liu Haizhu was exposed, he might be aware of the danger."

Zhai Yueping smiled and said, "So it is possible to kill him but not necessarily sure to kill him. Wang Han, you cannot look at him with normal people's eyes. This person does things differently from other people. Think about it carefully. , the fact that he can go to the Mubden gang's den and mingle with them is a good indication of the problem. If there is no guarantee, he will go! Anyway, try your luck! Go and help me arrange people!"

Yu Guizhi put down the teacup, "I understand!"

Inside the cabin.

Wang Han made one phone call after another.

Painted Skin Ghost sat next to him and looked at Wang Han with his head tilted, his expression somewhat demented and filled with admiration.

This dog-dog boss not only cheated the living dead a lot of money this time, but before leaving, he also used his previous position to transfer more than billion U.S. dollars, making a huge profit before leaving.

What do people do if they don't do anything?

All the money was made by this brave person.

Wang Han smoked a cigarette.

Looking at the news in the group, Muboden sent a message to Wang Han, saying that he was preparing to hold another conference to study killing Wang Han. This time, Penglai Pavilion's chance of joining was greater than before.

Wang Han played with his phone.

Painted Skin Ghost came over, "Boss, are you going again?"

Wang Han waved, and Painted Skin Ghost handed over the water glass. Wang Han took a sip, "Liu Haizhu told me that someone below was arrested, and he was also exposed. Zhai Yueping has no problem with his brain. He has already guessed me through various clues." It’s Liu Yuhu.”

Painted Skin Ghost was stunned, "Then wouldn't all the things you did before be exposed by Zhai Yueping?"

"Zhai Yueping was not in a hurry to be exposed. He even asked Mu Bodeng to convene such a conference. What do you think he wanted to do?"

The Painted Skin Ghost is not stupid, "He wants to wait for you to come over and blow your asshole!"

Wang Han slapped Painted Skin Ghost on the back of his head.

Painted Skin Ghost rubbed his head as usual, "But boss, Zhai Yueping is not stupid either. His bangs are exposed. You can naturally guess along this line that Zhai Yueping is digging a hole for you. You are stained with Maobi Monkey Essence. I definitely won’t go, so doesn’t Zhai Yueping think the game was in vain?”

Wang Han lit another cigarette and said, "Zhai Yueping, this idiot, is probably betting that he might go according to my temperament and try his luck. If I go, he will expose me in public and kill me. If I don't Go ahead and expose the fact that I am Liu Yuhu! It’s all right inside and out!”

Painted Skin Ghost gradually turned a corner.

"Then we won't go!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Han smiled and said, "Why not go?"

Painted Skin Ghost was stunned for a moment.

"This is a dragnet! Aren't you asking for your own death?"

Wang Han shook his head, "No, Zhai Yueping knows that I am difficult to kill, but this grandson is also difficult to kill. For him, this is a good opportunity to kill me, and for me, it is not better to kill him." Chances are, if this grandson squats in Penglai Pavilion and doesn't come out, I won't be able to do anything with him. He is about to come this time, so why don't you take this opportunity to find a way to kill him?"

Painted Skin Ghost moved his butt back, tutted and shook his head.

"Don't shake your head, you also come with me!"

Painted Skin Ghost's face froze, "You want me to go again? I just gave up my life for you, and now my legs are still weak! You have a good conscience..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Han's words, "I bought you an apartment in New York."

Painted Skin Ghost immediately changed his expression, "I am the boss's gun. I will shoot wherever the boss points!"

"What should I do if I go there?" Painted Skin Ghost asked.

Wang Han thought about it for a while and said a few words to Painted Skin Ghost.

After hearing this, Painted Skin Ghost opened his mouth, "I don't want that house anymore! I love so and so!"

Wang Han grabbed Painted Skin Ghost's ears and raised them.

The Painted Skin Ghost muttered, with an expression as if he had boarded a pirate ship.

In the group for the Demon Suppression Conference, Wang Han sent a message, telling the other party that he would definitely rush over to attend the conference in three days.

After seeing the news, Zhai Yueping slapped his thigh excitedly.

"I knew this bitch was off the beaten path!"

Yu Guizhi thought for a while, "He should have guessed your intention. If you go at this juncture, he might have other plans!"

Zhai Yueping tapped his fingers on the table.

The tapping movement suddenly stopped.

"He wants to kill me!"

After a while, Zhai Yueping smiled.

"Call my substitute! Raising troops for a thousand days and using them for a while, you have to do something for me!"

"Will Wang Han use a substitute?"

Zhai Yueping sat down and said, "What does it matter if I use a substitute or not? I have figured it out now, and I am not obsessed with whether he dies or not. As long as Liu Yuhu is revealed to be Wang Han in public, let Mu Bodeng and those people do the rest. They can kill It’s best if you kill him, it doesn’t matter if you can’t kill him.”

Yu Guizhi smiled. After several trials and tribulations, Zhai Yueping was no longer as radical as before. Wang Han smoothed his edges.

Wang Han wore headphones and listened to the chat between Zhai Yueping and Yu Guizhi word for word.

After thinking for a while, he smiled.

Wang Han hugged Painted Skin Ghost and said, "The plan has changed a bit. You will do this when the time comes."

The Demon Suppression Conference arrived as scheduled.

The core members of Mu Boden's group arrived early.

But there was no rush to start. They were all waiting for their brother Liu Yuhu to come and discuss it together.

Wang Han held a cigarette.

Liu Haizhu stood in front of him, somewhat afraid to look directly into Wang Han's eyes. Zhai Yueping could find that Wang Han was Liu Yuhu, which was directly related to his exposure.

On one side squatted the little rebel Wang Han, who didn't buy any candied haws, and was sulking with his back to everyone.

Wang Han slapped Liu Yuhu, who was pretending to be Painted Skin Ghost next to him, and then glanced at the fake Zhai Yueping who had been disguised by Painted Skin Ghost standing next to him. This person was a chess piece captured from Penglai Pavilion, "I have memorized all the lines." without?"

"It's ready."

"Go!"

While Muboden and his group were chatting.

Someone came to deliver a message today, "Liu Yuhu is here!"

Several people looked at each other, and Yao Aichou joked, "This brother Yuhu is indeed a heavyweight guest, and he is always the last one to appear!"

As soon as I went out, I saw Liu Yuhu swaggering in from the outside. As soon as he entered the door, he cupped his fists and said Qian, "Mr. Mu, dear friends, I'm really sorry. I was delayed on the way and kept everyone waiting for so long!"

A teahouse two kilometers away from the Demon Suppression Conference.

Zhai Yueping put down his mobile phone, took a sip of tea, glanced at the person next to him who looked almost exactly like him, waved his hand and said, "Go!"

Looking out the window, Zhai Yueping smiled.

"The show is about to begin!"

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