Strong duel

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Three days later, Leng Hanye's condition improved in the afternoon, and his condition gradually stabilized, and he no longer had repeated high fevers and unconsciousness.

Standing in the corridor, Jing Ze snuffed out the cigarette butts that had burned to the end at his fingertips, gathered his clothes together, and said, "Let's go."

A group of people cautiously walked out behind Jingze with a tired face, their steps were a little heavy, the bandages wrapped around their arms were particularly glaring in the sun, everyone knew Lao Li's pain, but no one could let him go. He forgets.

When he climbed up the spiral staircase, he paused for a moment and then went in without turning his head. From the beginning to the end, he never took a look at the hospital left behind. He was afraid that his heart would soften, he would waver, and he would embrace desperately People who are still sick.

That person couldn't give him what he wanted, and he knew it all along.

The only thing that can be done is to leave quietly when that person is safe.

After staying in the night prison, Jing Ze finally nestled on the sofa and did not move. Li Xuan had no choice but to move all kinds of medical equipment to his room to conduct a comprehensive examination for him.

"Boss, your body must rest for a while, especially your hands... It may take a long time to recover. Do you think you should slow down your recent actions?"

"With you following, there is no delay in healing and revenge. I must force Xuesha to show up in the shortest possible time!" Jing Ze said coldly, touching the bandage on his wrist, the flame of hatred jumping in his eyes was stronger than Yan Yang And red hot.

After less than a week of rest, the jail pointed its finger at North America.At the same time, NK also further and rapidly expanded its power in Asia, winning half of the country, forcing it to relax leisurely, and the Asian godfather who was sitting firmly on the mountain finally came forward to stabilize the form.

Just like Jing Ze never gave up on revenge, and Leng Hanye never gave up on the territory of Asia, it is not a matter of NK's delay in seeing the Asian tiger.It is now powerful enough to aspire to the position of Lord of Asia, and now whether or not someone else needs to be chosen for the position of godfather has to be put on the agenda of the extreme.

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A private sea view villa in Bali.

"Ah Ze, do you really want me to give away the position of Godfather?" the handsome middle-aged man sipped his tea and asked the person leaning in the armchair.

"Why, reluctant?"

"Tsk, what can I be reluctant to part with? This position is originally yours. I work hard every day for you as a coolie. It's good for you to hide behind the scenes and be the shopkeeper."

"Come on, Greedy Wolf, you godfather is no more dedicated than me, and you have eaten half of your power, and you are still basking in the sun leisurely."

The middle-aged man curled his lips in disdain, "If it wasn't for blindly giving in according to your instructions, would that kid surnamed Leng have developed to where he is now? Ze, to be honest, if someone else is going to grab this position today, not Leng Hanye, you Will you still ask me to let it out?"

The person leaning on the middle raised his eyes lazily, and said slowly, "Do you think that's possible?"

Zou Shangyun sighed, "Why can't you see a love character?"

Jing Ze smiled helplessly, and sighed, "You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk."

"I see it very openly. If you don't love it anymore, turn around smartly and never drag your feet!" This uncle, known as Tanlang, ranked second in Asia, proudly patted his chest.

"Oh, really?" As soon as he finished speaking, a deep voice came from outside and asked back.

The man who was so chic just now stood up from the sofa and said happily, "Sweetheart, you are here!"

Minister Yan Chen's majestic and handsome face darkened decisively by this charming title, "Since Mr. Godfather has such an elegant interest to enjoy the sea here, why not invite the great Mr. Godfather to the military headquarters. "

"Ahem, there's no need for that. The army and bandits belong to the same family. It's not the same wherever you go."

"Yeah, we don't seem to know each other well."

"Familiar, I feel as warm as home wherever you are." The middle-aged uncle in his forties shamelessly poured out love words, which aroused goosebumps all over Jingze's body.

"Don't you want to turn around gracefully? Go, don't send it off!"

Zou Shangyun laughed dryly, "Sweetheart! Isn't this encouraging Aze? Who am I? A good man who is rare in a century, don't worry, I will take you with me when I turn around."

Yan Chen blushed, he stopped being serious with this person, and when he was in front of him, his glib lover would pick up an argument, and Jing Ze, who was watching the theater, listened to all his private conversations, how could he establish the prestige of the minister.

"Ah Ze, I think the godfather is too busy, why don't you find something for him to do." Yan Chen looked at Jing Ze with shrewd eyes, with a malicious smile.

Tanlang's heart skipped a beat. Sure enough, his loved ones were angry when it was over. Didn't he just hang around and didn't visit him for half a year? He didn't look for himself either. He took the initiative to contact him every time. Test his feelings, okay!If the result is satisfactory, he himself will be unlucky.

"Well... since it's the minister's request, then I have to think about it." Jingze lightly tapped the table with his index finger, squinting his eyes and smiling gloatingly, "Why don't we let Greedy Wolf go to Africa, where I just built It’s a training base, why don’t you take charge of it.”

Greedy Wolf got angry, "Where?!, there is nothing but egg-sized mosquitoes, I won't go! Or... Aze, let's discuss it again?"

But Jingze stood up with a smile, flicked the corners of his jacket, waved his hands and walked lazily outside, and pleasant words came from the air, "The minister decides whether you will stay or not."

A certain person's eyes lit up when he heard it, he smiled and approached Yan Chen who was sitting on the opposite side of the sofa, "Sweetheart..."

"Go away, don't call me that!"

"Sweetheart, please... What will happen to your sex if I go to Africa?"

"Go away, or you want to taste the taste of the national security confinement room." The shrewd Minister Yan Chen warned with squinted eyes.

A certain person fell on his ears with a grinning grin, and pressed his body heavily on Yan Chen's body, and began to fumble dishonestly with his hands. Anyway, there is no one now, and there is no verbal communication or physical communication.

"You! Ugh..."

After a while, there were bursts of blushing voices in the living room of the sea view room...