Talented Genius

At almost the same moment, the two helicopters flew slowly over the Apollo Garden.

After the helicopter got in touch with the ground guard and passed the identity verification, it began to land in an open space guarded by a dozen people in the garden.

The helicopter stopped, the hatch opened, and eight mercenaries with big waists drilled out, and then a young man wearing a flat mirror and prayer beads landed.

The young Buddha beads are Chu Zifeng, the youngest of the Chu family.

He glanced around, nodded to a dozen guards, and then walked towards the core area with eight mercenaries.

The garden facilities are first-rate, the environment is beautiful, the flowers are fragrant and the birds are whispering, the sea breeze and mountain breeze mixed with a touch of moisture blow by, it is very fresh.

In the innermost part of the garden, there are eight three-storey single-family villas, seven of which resemble stars and one is moon-shaped.

Seven stars with the moon.

Each villa occupies a large area, each equipped with entertainment facilities, it can be regarded as a good place for recuperation.

Chu Zifeng was going to walk towards the moon-shaped villa, but halfway through, a guard whispered to him, and he turned into a path.

Soon, Chu Zifeng came to the edge of the mountain, in a pavilion facing the east, in which was sitting an old man in Tang suit with a tea and a chess in front of him.

The old man in the Tang costume looks in his fifties. He is not burly, but he is very tall and straight, his hands and feet are a little longer than ordinary people, and he has six fingers on his left hand.

King of Chu, Chu Fengyun.

"father!"

Chu Zifeng walked a few steps quickly, came to the pavilion, and said softly: "Why have you also come to Malaysia? I thought you were in Pakistan."

The old man in the Tang costume was playing chess with him, but he heard Chu Zifeng's voice and still didn't respond. He didn't raise his head until Bai Zi fell in his hand:

"Golden Phoenix suddenly lost contact. There has been no news from yesterday, and the police station did not see her."

"I was worried that something happened to her, so I just came and took a look. Unfortunately, there is still no news from her."

"Hope the hound can bring back some clues at night."

The old man in the Tang suit lightly explained the matter, then turned to ask: "Have you contacted Zijiao?"

Chu Zifeng's face was helpless: "I got in touch. She bought drunk in Australia City, gambled, lost the red eye and hit people, violated the military prohibition, and would be chopped off."

"Fortunately, I asked someone to save her. In a few days, she will fly back to Morocco."

He hated iron but not steel: "But this time he bleeds, it took a billion to keep her hand, and he owed the middleman a favor."

"This is still the case that Ye Tianlong didn't find her, otherwise Ye Tianlong will definitely use the topic to play, and even sink Zijiao directly."

Chu Zifeng exudes a hint of fortune.

"What a crazy girl, she had a lot of things in the sky last time, and now she is going to Australia to gamble again. One day, she will cheat herself to death."

Chu Fengyun snorted: "After she returned to Morocco, she told the guards to confine her and not leave the garden for half a year."

"understand."

Chu Zifeng nodded, and then put on his clothes tightly: "Father, why did you come here to play chess? It's too cold here."

"Recently, I'm not very clear-headed, so I came here to take a seat and look at the sea, this cloud, this great country."

Chu Fengyun sighed softly: "If you don't feel the beauty of the country, where is the motivation to seek wealth and wealth?"

Chu Zifeng said softly: "Father is still worrying about the Tianmen Conference?"

Chu Fengyun glanced at his son: "You, you are so persistent. If I don't let you get involved with these things, you just go inside."

"Can't you live your own life like your sister?"

He blamed it, but there was also a hint of relief: "Don't you know, the more you get involved with me, the worse you will end up?"

Chu Zifeng let out a long breath: "Of course I know that the deeper the separation from my father, the safer I will be."

"I also want to sleep on the wealth you have saved, but I am your son after all, and I can't bear to watch you work alone."

He stared at Chu Fengyun with piercing eyes and said, "Father, let me share your worries for you, otherwise I will be a zombie."

Chu Fengyun knew that his son's personality was the same as his own, and the decision was difficult to reverse. Instead of forcibly suppressing, it would be better to divert him.

He changed his conversation: "What you just said is correct. I do have a headache for the Tianmen Conference. This is a turning point in the fate of the Chu family."

"Although Ye Tianlong is supported by the Four Kings and the Four Gods of Wealth, there are still three Kings who have not expressed their opinions, and there are also variables in the Tenth Grade Master."

"In addition to the resistance of the veterans to Ye Tianlong, if Ye Tianlong wants to successfully take the post, I am afraid it will not be an easy task."

He comforted his father: "Besides, even if Ye Tianlong is in the upper ranks? The Chu family is the father's Chu family, can his hand reach in?"

"King Han has turned to Ye Tianlong, and smashed his own foot by smashing Han Jing's arrogance, leaving the Chu family without a hard-core ally."

Chu Fengyun squeezed the tea and drank it in one sip: "It was because I was so angry that I made the decision to dazzle my head."

"Father, I can't blame you for this."

A flash of hatred in Chu Zifeng's eyes: "Han Jing has been fighting with Ye Tianlong. Sooner or later, King Han will join Ye Tianlong's camp."

"Also, King Han disregarded your wishes and decades of friendship. It's normal for you to be angry for a while to make some tricks."

He reminded his father in a low voice: "Besides, it's useless for my father to regret it at this point."

"King Han has already left our camp. His attitude is fierce and unlucky. Although King Yan is self-sufficient, he is loyal to Tianmen."

Chu Fengyun's eyes fell on the intricate chessboard: "At the eighth meeting, whether he opposes or supports it, I am not sure."

"The elders' associations are old slickers. As long as their interests are not damaged, they don't care about supporting Ye Tianlong."

"Now shouting that Ye Tianlong is not the bloodline of Tianmen, it's just that they raise the bargaining chip for dialogue."

There was a glow in his eyes: "And who knows the attitude of the Tenth Grade Master?"

"So we are basically the Chu family who opposes Ye Tianlong's superiority."

"Although Qi Ba died, our Chu family was the strongest, but it is always difficult to support it alone."

Chu Fengyun picked up a chess piece and landed on the chessboard: "But we have to take this step again."

"If the general trend turns, it will be difficult for us to reverse the situation of Ye Tianlong's superiority. The big deal is to follow everyone's recognition of his status."

Chu Zifeng snorted, "But it's just an honour on the face. In essence, the Chu clan is still our Chu clan and has nothing to do with Ye Tianlong."

"If he has nothing to do with us, we call him the sect leader. If you want to reach out and get involved, then don't blame us for not giving face."

He showed an arrogance.

"Except for our Chu family or King Han, any high-ranking sect master will definitely take our Chu family."

Chu Fengyun gently flicked his finger on the chessboard: "Do you know why?"

"One is that we are doing the most profitable dark business, and the other is that we have become the black spot of heaven."

"All of these activities we have done are utterly devoid of conscience. The master, in order to show his morality, will definitely try to get rid of us."

"Just like the blood droplets back then, it made great contributions to the emperor, but after the emperor became the throne, the first thing was to get rid of the blood droplets."

Chu Fengyun hit the nail on the head: "Because keeping it will become the emperor's black spot."

Chu Zifeng pondered for a while, and then gently nodded: "I understand what my father meant. So, if Ye Tianlong comes to power, we are bound to be in crisis?"

Chu Fengyun nodded: "In an unprecedented crisis, Ye Tianlong will gather the power of the Six Kings to infiltrate or operate the Chu family."

"The Chu family is a big piece of fat, and the Six Kings will definitely be willing to share the pie, so we will really be embarrassed by that time."

"When we forbearance, it is equivalent to cutting meat with a blunt knife; confrontation is to violate the sect master's instructions, which is equivalent to rebellion."

He looked at the chessboard and found that the road was not easy.

Chu Zifeng's eyes lit up: "Crisis, crises, only when there is danger is organic."

"In the past few years, we have developed a lot of secret forces, and have **** the interests of countless Jiang Yang thieves, and can completely fight the entire Tianmen."

"Father, otherwise, during the Tianmen Conference, we gathered all the staff and killed the participants directly."

"Leave a few puppet veterans to put you on top."

"In this way, we not only don't have to worry about being suppressed by Ye Tianlong, but we can also obtain the resources of the Six Kings and strengthen the Chu family."

"Qi Ba is dead, Wei Ji and Dai Hulang are totally vulnerable. No matter how capable Ye Tianlong is, we can't stand the crowd."

Chu Zifeng grows evil towards the gall...

"Wealth and wealth are in danger."

Chu Fengyun was not surprised, on the contrary, there was a hint of appreciation. He stood up and patted Chu Zifeng on the shoulder: "As expected, it is my son."

"Chess, I have already played halfway, whether it's not bad or not, I'll leave it to you for the second half..."

Chu Zifeng looked at the chessboard and said loudly, "We must not let my father down."