Master Jiu, my wife is wearing countless vests!

I'm afraid no one can imagine that a dignified first-generation arms dealer can be a stinky tofu.

It was also this man who had half of Asia's arms in his own pocket, and became the most despised person of that generation. And Yan Que's name also became famous in the circle.

Everyone needs to give some thin noodles.

When she was abroad, she had helped Yan Que pass several escort vehicles transporting arms. It was simply inhuman.

Yan Que laughed angrily, and the movement of his hands did not stop while he was talking. The stall was full of customers.

He sighed and said in a very frustrated voice: "You are so unkind. Fortunately, I found out something that I want to tell you. It seems that you don't know about it anymore, so..."

"I was wrong, brother."

Long Qingcheng apologized sincerely, and Yan Que smiled solemnly. He quickly packaged the package and went on to the next one, "Is this right? I haven't seen you for such a long time, and you don't even recognize your eldest brother. This is wrong. "Thankfully we chased you, let's just say we didn't catch you.

Although hanging Long Qingcheng is funny, the business cannot be delayed. "Keep an eye on the news from the spies over at the laboratory. Someone should go and check it out."

Long Qingcheng narrowed his eyes, and there was a terrifying and dangerous aura around him, "Who?"

Yan Que replied that he didn't know, but he knew that the man had been carrying him around for many days and had been looking around, so he was afraid that the person who came was not good.

Although Long Qingcheng's skills were not worth worrying about, he still said, "Be careful, I don't think things are that simple as they seem."

After hanging up the phone, Long Qingcheng looked at the time on the phone, which was four-thirty.

If we go to the mountain now, it will take at least two hours to go back and forth. Including the distance on the road, it will take four hours in full.

Set off at nine o'clock, there's still time.

After saying that, she directly sent a text message to Di Yuanjue, declined the evening meal, and drove away on her motorcycle.

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After receiving the text message, Di Yuanjue watched Long Qingcheng reply. He was about to call to ask what happened, but the call came in.

He continued, "Brother, what's the matter?"

"The thing you asked for has arrived. Are you sure you want to shoot a cannon on your second uncle's son's boat?" Yan Que was shocked when he heard that Di Yuanjue wanted a cannon at sea.

Di Yuanjue's cold and solemn eyes were full of murderous intent, "This great gift is my filial piety to my second uncle."

Forget it, Yan Que packed up the stall, turned around and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and squatted there to smoke. He had a sense of control, and as a big brother, he couldn't stop him.

Di Yuanjue suddenly remembered that the year before last, Yan Que had vowed to find a sister-in-law for him, one sister-in-law at a time. Why hadn't he heard the sound of the phoenix these days?

He asked doubtfully: "Did brother catch up with someone?"

"What a waste of time." Yan Que was so angry just thinking about Long Qingcheng, "She doesn't like me at all. She rejected me long ago."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it." Just thinking about it makes me angry. I might as well buy another piece of stinky tofu.

After hanging up the phone, Di Yuan Jue Cai's evil eyes were filled with helplessness. He shook his head and called Long Qingcheng, but no one answered the call.

Late at night, it was almost six o'clock when Long Qingcheng arrived at the corner of the mountain. She groped in the dark and relied on her memory to reach the place she had not been to for many years.

Memories of the past kept coming back, and those little faces came to mind. She thought she had forgotten them long ago, but that was just self-deception. She just didn't want to think about them, but now she clearly remembers every face. , everyone’s name, every bit of getting along with them.

She once used red soil and children's broken toys to build an uninhabited tombstone.

The wind on the mountain was freezing. After walking for about ten minutes, she finally arrived at the tombstone. The tombstone was very clean, as if someone had cleaned it every day.

Brother, this is really unnecessary.

She looked straight ahead, are you okay? I'm back to see you. I'm really sorry for not coming over for so long.

She is always very sensitive to danger.

The moment someone attacked from behind, Long Qingcheng subconsciously pulled out a mask from his pocket and covered his face. His eyes were lowered, murderous intent emerged. He turned sideways, and the bullet that was so close to him missed him.

Immediately, a sharp kick came towards her, and Long Qingcheng blocked the movement directly. Through the moonlight, she saw a slender figure, a woman.

The corners of her mouth curved into a cruel arc, and if she wanted to uncover her scars, she would have to pay a price.

Zhang Ci didn't expect that the last time she came to investigate, she would meet a suspect.

As long as she is captured, there will surely be a breakthrough in this matter.

Zhang Ci didn't think much about anything. She pulled out a pistol and aimed a shot directly at the shoulder. However, what she didn't expect was that this man was so skilled that he managed to avoid it.

She cursed inwardly, how lucky she was to avoid it.

The two then started fighting, but it was obvious that Long Qingcheng had the upper hand. The moonlight fell on the earth, and time passed by. Long Qingcheng knew that there was not much time left for him, so he immediately took out a golden fist from behind. The version of the Desert Eagle is like a call to death, with a few shots fired directly.

Zhang Ci couldn't dodge and was shot directly in the shoulder, then hid in the woods and fled quickly.

At nine o'clock, Long Qingcheng arrived at the top of Ziyun on time.

When she arrived, three black Phantom cars parked at the door of her home. Shadow Lei had been waiting behind her for a long time. When he saw Long Qingcheng, he almost breathed a sigh of relief and walked over quickly, "Miss Long, Where have you been?" If you don't come, we will all die.

Long Qingcheng touched the tip of his nose and said, "Sorry, I have some personal matters to do."

Ying Lei didn't notice anything strange about Long Qingcheng. He turned sideways and respectfully asked the person, "Boss, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Please go quickly."

Long Qingcheng threw the helmet to Ying Lei and headed straight for the car in the middle.

Open the car door and get in the car quickly with long legs.

"Master Jiu, I'm late." Looking at the group of handsome men with their eyes closed and concentrating, she had no choice but to apologize first, after all, she was late.

But he didn't hear Master Jiu's reply for a long time. Did he fall asleep?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

Long Qingcheng stepped forward to see if the man was asleep.

The man was wearing a thin white satin shirt today. He casually unbuttoned a few buttons on the collar, revealing a slender white neck. Looking down, he saw the sexy collarbone and the strong waist and abdomen. He pursed his lips and looked. His clothes were neatly ironed and flattered his tall waist, and his legs were long and straight.

The hand on her leg was too pretty. Just when she was about to go back, the man suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand tightly with his arm. The pair of deep eyes reflected each other, "Looking at What?"