PS: I know that many readers will compare this book with the rage. In fact, there is no need to compare it, because the angles are completely different, please do not look at light and shadow with the rage tone. In addition, people have different tastes. Maybe some people will like the rage type more, and some people will like this type more. For me, they will do their best. Now this book has just begun, so please be more patient.

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Bai Changshu and Song Ji Hyo failed to go to the cool trip.

In the underground garage, a bullet silently pierced Bai Changzhu's shoulder blades. Before Bai Changzhu's men chased him out of the chaos, the murderer fled.

Tang Jinyan stood in front of Bai Changzhu's hospital bed, his face looked very ugly: "I just ask one question, is he directing and acting?"

Bai Changzhu's face was covered with grayness with excessive blood loss, and heavy gauze wrapped around his shoulders, and blood was still vaguely oozing. He smiled helplessly: "I want to direct and act on my own, and I won't choose this way to stimulate you."

The two of them knew what the key here was.

Song Ji Hyo was right next to Bai Changshu at that time, and was only one position away from the bullet. If the murderer slipped, she might be the one lying on the ground. Tang Jinyan could sit and watch Director Bai Changshu's messy scenes to make his plan, but he could not tolerate him deliberately putting Song Ji Hyo in danger.

Tang Jinyan looked cold: "You are lucky so you are all lucky. The eighth and the fifth ones were all headshot and were just hurt by your shoulders."

Bai Changzhu had no choice but to say: "I know you will be suspicious, but this time my brother is really lucky. The bullets came to the heart, but I just turned sideways to open the car door for Ji Hyo...or... the people they hired this time are not very good enough."

Tang Jinyan stared at him with a short while, and Bai Changzhu looked calm.

"I believe you once." Tang Jinyan turned coldly and walked towards Song Ji-hyo on the sofa.

Song Ji-hyo sat there with a cup of boiling water in her hand, as if it was warm, and her body was still shaking slightly. Even though she had already experienced all the wind and waves, she was still just a woman seeking to survive in the sunshine. She could not help but be afraid of the bloody and death breath that was close to her.

Tang Jinyan stood in front of her and sighed slightly: "Don't go out these days, just stay at home and rest. Don't think about other things. Just take a break for a while. Those people can't look at you, you are safe."

Song Ji Hyo looked up with a little difficulty, looked at him for a while, and his eyes gradually returned to clear. She sighed helplessly: "I have a lot of itineraries and it is impossible to hide at home. At least on the side of "runningman", that is my most important career now. I am nothing without it."

Tang Jinyan thought for a while: "If you want to go, go, it's okay. It should be said... As long as you don't have anything to do with us, there will be nothing wrong."

Song Ji Hyo bit his lower lip and looked at him: "Is this the same thing around you?"

Tang Jinyan said calmly: "Yes. So you said it was very exciting. Now you know what excitement is?"

Song Ji Hyo remembered the answer with him that night. Even though he knew it wasn't funny, he couldn't help laughing: "Hey, I'm still too naive."

Bai Changzhu's voice came from the head of the bed: "Lao Jiu is much safer than me... There will generally be no problem."

Tang Jinyan didn't look at him and said lightly: "I'm safe or not, I don't know. I only know that if you are not directing and acting, then you are the most dangerous around you at the moment, and someone will come to finish the fight at any time. Don't think that your people are very protective. If you really want to give up, that group of waste is useless. At least I have more than a dozen ways to kill you. So Ji Hyo left immediately, don't stay here."

Song Ji Hyo was a little confused: "Where am I going?"

"Go home..."

"I...I am alone, I'm afraid..."

Looking at her bloodless lips, Tang Jinyan was silent for a while: "I'll give you it."

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"Actually, I don't think President Bai is directed and acted by himself." Song Ji-hyo sat in Tang Jinyan's car, looking at the scenery outside the window with a little blank look back, and murmured: "We were going to find you today."

Tang Jinyan drove the car expressionlessly: "I believe he would not choose someone you would do this at the time next to you, which would be like intentionally angering me. But nothing can be simply judged. Perhaps he deliberately guided me to guess so that he can distinguish the relationship."

Song Ji Hyo stopped talking. Will hurt me anger you? Song Ji Hyo pursed her lips and felt a little warm.

Tang Jinyan asked again: "What are you going to find me?"

Song Ji Hyo shook his head: "I don't know what he is going to find you."

"Then...why are you doing with me?"

"Because I want to see you."

This time it was Tang Jinyan's turn to stop talking.

"Ah... this is not a confession." Song Ji Hyo realized that this was easy to misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained: "It's like when you came to C-JES that day to see me. Anyway, I just want to see you more... Oh, I don't know what to say."

"It's okay." Tang Jinyan smiled: "I don't have a narcissistic tendency."

Both of them were quiet and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

He would want to see her, and she would want to see him, but both of them felt that neither they nor the other had that intention...

It's also strange.

"Where do you live?" Tang Jinyan suddenly spoke.

Song Ji Hyo couldn't help laughing: "You've been driving for more than ten or twenty minutes, but you still don't know where you are? I thought you had known my residence before, and the direction was quite right."

"I knew what your residence was for, and you wouldn't be my candid friend." Tang Jinyan shook his head and smiled: "My direction... is going to turn over the table."

"ah?"

Song Ji-hyo looked at Tang Jinyan in confusion and rushed into a building with a swagger.

A security guard was grabbed by him and threw it out, rolled down the stairs, screaming spread throughout the streets.

You could vaguely see Tang Jinyan riding straight in alone in the passage behind the gate. The security guards separated like waves, and they didn't even dare to stop him. Song Zhixiao swallowed quietly.

Very...man...ah...

"Clang!" The innermost office door was kicked open, and Tang Jinyan walked in leisurely, and the second son Park Zhengnan stood inside with a pale face.

"Lao Jiu, don't go too far!"

"I'm even more fucking too much!" Tang Jinyan kicked, Park Jung-nam resisted, but was kicked back several steps, pressed against the desk, and roared with a angrily eyes: "The matter of Lao Liu has nothing to do with me! You are being humble by him!"

"Ha..." Tang Jinyan raised his index finger and shook it: "Do you think I'm here to investigate the case? I'm here to fight!"

"you!"

"What's wrong? The two of us brothers have a fight, can't we fight? Do you want to cry and go home to find dad?"

Park Jung-nam's face turned tilted in anger: "Tang Jinyan!"

Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "What? Come on, come on, how many guns are there outside? They all come to your brothers. I know there are many Vietnamese here, so they don't timid me."

Park Jung-nam's face changed for a while, and she barely smiled: "Where did you say that? Brothers are fighting, but they are brothers after the fight. How could they get involved in Vietnamese?"

"Oh. Then pay attention, I'm going to beat you..." Tang Jinyan raised his hand and tried to slap.

Park Jung-nam hurriedly said, "Old Jiu, brother has never offended you. If you want to fight, you can find someone else."

Tang Jinyan turned his head and looked at him for a while, but what he said was nothing: "Since my brothers are out of stock, my second brother will get a batch of cheaper."

Park Jung-nam's chest slapped: "No problem, wrap it on my brother!"

Tang Jinyan hugged his shoulder: "Hey, my second brother knows that my brother has been having a bad temper since he was a child. He was impulsive just now, so I will take care of him."

"Well, the whole family doesn't speak two words..."

The two brothers said nicely for a few minutes, and Tang Jinyan left with a swagger, walked out of the gate, and suddenly sneered.

Song Ji Hyo looked at him back into the car and blinked curiously: "So quickly?"

"How much effort does it take to lift the table?" Tang Jinyan started the car: "Do you think I'm going in and killing seven in and seven out?"

Song Ji Hyo put his chin on his back and thought for a while: "I don't understand."

"You don't need to understand, why do you think so much?" Tang Jinyan smiled and said, "You just need to know that it will be calm within at least one or two months."

"Then...send me home?"

"Um..." Tang Jinyan suddenly remembered something: "It's broad daylight, a big man, I took you home with a big swagger. Everyone saw it. It would not affect you, right?"

Song Ji-hyo was stunned: "Ah...yes..."

Tang Jinyan thought speechlessly for a while, and suddenly laughed, "Then come with me."

“Where to go?”

"My home."

"..." Song Ji Hyo looked at him blankly, not knowing whether he should refuse, but he was just confused and his mind was blank.

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"Jinyan went to the second child to fight?" Li Taixiong played with a pair of iron gills and shook his head and smiled: "This kid..."

Several black suits on both sides laughed with each other, and the leader said, "Young Master Jiu did not expect this hand."

Li Taixiong's eyes were deep and he murmured, "I didn't expect it."

Although everyone is still investigating the cause of Lao Ba’s death, everyone knows what Lao Ba is going on. Everyone knows what will happen between the brothers in recent times.

The old man also understood, but he didn't stop him.

Because he was also raising a Gu. Since over the years he gradually divided his power to his nine adopted sons, the first step of raising a Gu has begun. Lao Ba died unexpectedly and completely opened the curtain.

For other brothers, it doesn’t matter who did Bai Changzhu’s injury, it doesn’t matter if he directed and acted by himself. It’s best to die. This is just a little bit of waves in the long process of raising Gu, and all we want is the final result.

Only Tang Jinyan, who is Chinese, is destined to be chosen by the old man and is destined to be the King of Gu. He could have wandered outside the Gu bowl and watched the flowers fall and bloom. As long as the brothers did not make the wrong tendon, they would not cause trouble for him, because no matter who takes office, they need right-hand men. Tang Jinyan is the most natural choice.

The second brother is obviously a smart person, so he swallows his anger so simply. For those who understand, whoever conflicts with Tang Jinyan is a fool can only make others profit in vain. Bai Changzhu went further, and he even hoped that the ninth brother could stand directly on his side.

If anyone in Tang Jinyan's position was changed, he would only watch his brothers play with him one by one. Maybe in the end he would have a chance?

But he did not hesitate to choose to turn over the table when the signs first arose and play with you with paralysis!

Before you can't figure out what Tang Jinyan was thinking, your brothers will be calm for at least this time. Otherwise, this time, I would just be a warning. God knows if he will be a real sword next time. If he fights Lao Jiu first, others will laugh out loud.

The old man sighed quietly: "Don't you understand? This is because Jinyan is still loyal. He doesn't want his nominal brothers to kill each other, even if he can benefit. So no matter who hurts Lao Liu, it doesn't matter. He just uses this reason to warn everyone to calm down, or he will have a fight with him first. Lao Er understands, so he will no longer defend."

The black suits looked at each other, their expressions a little complicated.

Everyone doesn’t know whether Tang Jinyan’s persistence is good or bad. The underworld says that people are not punished for themselves, and they do not eat people, but people want to eat you, but the underworld also advocates loyalty the most. Therefore, sometimes this persistence makes people feel like a fool, but sometimes, it can make people feel rare and reliable, and this feeling is very contradictory.

But they could see that the old man really likes Tang Jinyan.

Unfortunately...he is Chinese.
Chapter completed!