Hell's spokesperson

Chapter 375 Yi Han

"Someone is coming."

Qin Yang suddenly said.

Yi Gui frowned, picked up the book put aside, and slowly recovered his crazy appearance. Qin Yang still sat on the balcony and smoked cigarettes quietly. Soon a doctor led a young Taoist priest over. The Taoist priest was dressed in the same as Qingxuan. After seeing Qin Yang, he frowned gently. Frowning.

The doctor saw him smoking and said, "Sir, smoking is prohibited here."

"I know. You go out." Qin Yang didn't mean to extinguish the smoke and said faintly.

The doctor frowned, but still went out and closed the door.

"Qin Yang, you were defeated ten years ago, and you hurt Qing Xuan Guangcheng ten years later. Do you still want to do the right thing with me, Kunlun?" Qing Miao directly cut into the main body facing Qin Yang, and did not ask whether Qin Yang's memory had recovered.

"Why not?" Qin Yang looked at him and said, "I'll give you five minutes to say what you need to say and get out of here, or I'll clean it up with you."

Qing Miao's eyes were cold, but considering Guangcheng's injury, he didn't dare to do it. God knows how this eliminated person ten years ago had such a strong strength? And according to the report, this guy has a weird temper, which makes people unable to control his pulse. He sneered and said, "You are very arrogant, just like the arrogance ten years ago. Qingxuan's waste despised you. He really deserves it."

Qin Yang didn't pay attention to him.

Quietly smoking a cigarette.

Seeing his attitude, Qing Miao didn't say much to him. He walked to Yi Gui and said, "Yi Gui, you can stand it for a minister to save his life."

Yi Gui is still trembling in the corner.

"The ten-year period is coming soon. Do you want to continue the fearless struggle?" Qing Miao asked.

"No one has any regrets about the death of your grandson. I came here to take your life, but it seems that you have an umbrella." Qing Miao looked at Qin Yang and said with a sneer.

"It's time. Get out of here." Qin Yang said impatiently.

Qing Miao was stunned. Damn, how can I have five minutes if I only say two words? But look at Qin Yang. It's not a joke at all. He hummed and left. After he left, Yi Gui said in a low voice, "In the ten-year period, if you want to know your memory and what happened in the past, you can only rely on this ten-year period."

"Do you know the place and exact time?" Qin Yang asked.

"I don't know, but someone knows." Yi Guidao.

"Who?"

"My men, Yi Han." Yi Gui said, "Since I was monitored, he has been tracking and investigating Kunlun, and he is also the last trump card under me. Find him and see what conspiracy Kunlun has fallen to the ground. If possible, avenge me and my grandson.

"I can save you." Qin Yang looked at him and said, "Leave silently, no one will know."

Yi Gui shook his head with a smile and said, "I don't want to hide. It's been ten years, and there's nothing to hide. I've been waiting for you. I always believe you will come back. At the top of Kunlun, the arrogant, 14-year-old boy scared everyone. Haha, Qin Yang, you believe that you won ten years ago because they were afraid. I have to die. Only in this way can you get more help.

"I, Qin Yang, have never lost." Qin Yang got up, extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, and said coldly.

Yi Gui nodded, took out a ring tremblingly on his body, and said, "Before I came in, I trained a group of the world's top intelligence experts to find them. They can help you. Whether it is now or in the future.

Qin Yang took the ring and left.

Yi Gui sat there and held the book. He hadn't turned a page for ten years. Now he couldn't help turning a page tremblingly. In a photo, there was an eight-year-old child, very cute. There was an aura in his eyes. Unfortunately, it was just a photo. He gently wiped the photo. Yi Gui said gently, "Child Grandpa is not a good grandpa. That's all he can do. Wait for Grandpa, Grandpa will come right away.

After cleaning up the room, Yi Gui was like an ordinary old man. He cleaned it cleanly, changed into clean clothes, took out a capsule tremblingly, put it in his mouth and swallowed it. He sat quietly ** and looked at the photos in his hand. It was kind and warm. I don't know how long it would take when a doctor came in. At that time, he found that Yi Gui was motionless, with a smile on his face. He touched him carefully and gently, but he saw Yi Gui fall to the ground without any sound, and his eyes were still staring at the photo.

"Dead?"

The doctor said tremblingly.

Not long after, the director of the hospital and a group of mysterious government officials gathered in a hurry. Jiang Feng rushed in and looked at Yi Gui's body. He clenched his fists. He grabbed the dean and shouted coldly, "What the hell are you doing? What did I tell you before?

"I, I really don't know." The dean said in horror.

Jiang Feng pushed the dean away and walked to Yi Gui with trembling trembling. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, and his teeth were tightly biting, burning in anger.

"Teacher." Jiang Feng muttered, "I must avenge you, I must."

"Minister, we found the video." A man came forward.

Jiang Feng nodded silently and said, "Take him down and be careful."

"Yes."

His men waved, and several people carefully lifted Yi Gui's body down. Jiang Feng took the video and rushed back to his office. After opening it, he saw that he seemed to have been strangled off for a period of time. At the end, it was the video of Yi Gui's suicide. Jiang Feng was silent and terrible. His men stood aside and did not dare to come out. One bite.

Jiang Feng said in a low voice, "Is this the only video?"

"Yes." My subordinates said.

"Go on, Mr. Yi Gui, he was assassinated." Jiang Feng said coldly.

His men did not dare to have any questions and hurriedly retreated. Jiang Feng took out the video tape and put it in the trash can beside him, and burned it clean.

The former Minister of National Security was assassinated. This kind of news is shocking. Who is Yi Gui? At the beginning, he had been behind the scenes of Yanjing for decades. He was the most mysterious group of people in Yanjing, who controlled all the information of the whole China. How could such a person be assassinated? The listeners are all trembling. Even if there were enemies with Yi Gui a long time ago, they were extremely concerned about this matter. They vowed to find out who killed Yi Gui. For nothing else, they dare to kill this kind of character. What about the rest of the people? There is hatred, but someone kills him easily, which makes anyone feel uneasy and angry.

The news was only circulated at the senior level in Yanjing and was not conveyed below.

But these are enough for Jiang Feng.

It's enough for Qin Yang.

The next morning,

In a certain city, in a local star enterprise building, a man about twenty-eight or twenty-nine years old rushed into the building. With soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks in his hand, he showed a speed beyond ordinary people. Before the minute hand was about to reach eight o'clock, he accurately put the work card on the attendance machine.

"Wow." The man breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his forehead. In fact, there was no sweat.

A very beautiful and lovely girl at the front desk couldn't help laughing and said, "Brother Yi Han, you pinch it again. The chairman will definitely talk about you when he knows it."

"What can she say about me?" Yi Han lay on the front desk, put the soy milk and deep-fried dough sticks in his hand on the table, and said, "Beauty, have you had breakfast yet? Let's eat together."

"Who will eat with you?" The beautiful woman hummed.

"Yo-yo, I'm still shy. It's okay." Yi Han said in a fascination.

But at this time, I saw the beautiful woman wink a few times. Yi Han looked at it and said, "I told you how much, don't eat breakfast during working hours. Don't you know how to eat before you come?"

"Yi Han, you son of a bitch." The beautiful woman at the front desk gritted her teeth and cursed bitterly in her heart.

With that, Yi Han turned around and saw a beautiful woman in a typical urban work clothes. He coughed and said, "Chairman Chang, I'll teach them a lesson."

"You, a business department, are very capable of interfering in the affairs of the comprehensive department." The beautiful chairman sneered: "Since you like to check so much, go and clean up the building."

Yi Han laughed and said, "Boss, you can't be harsh on employees."

"Who is harsh on employees? Hurry up." The beautiful chairman stared.

Yi Han took the soybean milk and fried dough sticks and slipped away. The beautiful chairman snorted, got on the elevator, and went straight to the office. Before long, there was a shameless guy in the building who drank soy milk, ate deep-fried dough sticks and cleaned with a broom, in exchange for a burst of jokes. After Yi Han raised more than ten middle fingers in a row.

After cleaning, it was 11 o'clock at noon. I went to my desk. After looking left and right, I opened World of Warcraft and played the game with great interest.

"Yi Han, the chairman asked you to go to his office."

"Damn, don't deduct my salary." Yi Han scolded, turned off the computer and came to the office.

But seeing the beautiful woman Chang Qing sitting there with a straight face, Yi Han walked in carefully and said, "Boss, I don't know what happened to think of your loyal subordinates? Don't worry, as long as I can, everything will be done for you, whether it's an arena or a copy. Bah, no, it's no problem whether it's going up and down the mountain.

"I need someone to jump off the building to hype." Hearing this, Chang Qing went to the window and opened the window and said, "You jump down."

"Okay, I won't brag. What's the matter?" Yi Han twitched the corners of his mouth and sat aside and said, "As long as it's not a waste of my time, I can almost do it for you."

Chang Qing closed the window, sat back and said, "Our cooperation with Dumen Group has encountered a lot of troubles. Many groups in this city want to fight for this contract. You know that once it is successful, it will be extremely beneficial to the development of our company."

"Do you want me to go to Nanyang?" Yi Han scratched his head.

"Go ahead." Chang Qing saw his appearance and knew that the boy must be unhappy. She hurriedly said, "As long as it succeeds, I'll give you a paid vacation, give you a raise, and won't let you sleep on the sofa at night."

"Damn, that's sleeping on the floor?" Yi Han jumped up and said, "You are too poisonous."

"Who let you sleep on the floor? You can clean up the storage room at home." Chang Qing said dissatisfiedly.

"I thought you let me sleep in your room." Yi Han muttered.

"Dream." Chang Qing snorted.

Emotions, these two people are still enemies. Just depending on the situation, the family form seems to be in the hands of Chang Qing.

"Are you going or not?" Chang Qing asked.

Yi Han looked at the calendar beside him, scratched his head and said, "I was going to ask you for leave to go to Yanjing."

"I'll pull it later." Chang Qing said hurriedly, "I've been allowed to take a few days off. You can go to Nanyang."

"I'm really going to Yanjing." Yi Han said helplessly.

"Are you going or not?" Chang Qing patted the table and stared.

"Can't I be a few days late?" Yi Han asked carefully, "It only takes a few days."

"No." Chang Qing said dissatisfiedly.

"He has to go." But at this time, a strange voice came from both of them. They looked at the door and saw a man pushing the door in.