Chapter 151 Borrowing 2

Chapter 151 Debit (II)

Zhou Tian was surprised to see that the woman in Liu Gang's photo was Xiaoquan Youhuizi, vice president of Dahe. He said that this oil Huizi was too bold. The medicine man incident has been found to be the work of Dahe. The navy has dispatched special forces to raze the unknown islands in the Pacific Ocean, and Watanabe and Matsui have died in the sea. At this time, does You Huizi still dare to come to Beijing? Seeing that Liu Gang looked tired, it was obvious that someone must have done it. There must be an unspeakable reason in this. Is it for the visit of the Japanese Deputy Prime Minister to China? But did Koizumi not know that Zhou Tian knew You Huizi? With the strength of Dahe, it was not difficult to find out the bottom of Zhou Tian. Zhou Tian couldn't figure out why You Huizi appeared in the capital at this time. After killing Yao Renming last time, Su Yue found out that a woman named Dahe Flower was closely related to Yao Renming. Isn't it that Oil Huizi is the flower of Dahe? This matter is no longer under the control of Zhou Tian and Liu Gang, and must immediately report to Captain Long Hai.

Liu Gang saw Zhou's divine color change, and he put away his smile on a fat face, which was a little serious. On Sunday, he asked Liu Gang to drive straight to the Long Group station.

The two found Longhai at the headquarters of the Dragon Group. Liu Gang reported the situation to Long Hai. Long Hai's two thick eyebrows were locked, and his thick fingers knocked on the desk. A moment later, Long Hai said to the two: "Look for the opportunity to catch oil Huizi"

Shou Tian and Liu Gang got up at the same time and shouted, "Yes"

Long Hai looked at the two, smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. These little reptiles can't raise big waves. Pay attention to the Belle Hotel, which should be a stronghold of Japanese and Japanese Japanese. Find a way to go deep into it."

Liu Gang smiled with a fat face, thought of the Japanese woman in the hotel, and said, "I'll go"

Long Hai stared at Liu Gang and said, "Can you still go?"

Liu Gang's fat face turned red and lowered his head and smiled secretly.

Long Hai looked at Zhou Tian and said, "You go, but you can't reveal your identity"

Shou Tian nodded and said, "I understand"

Liu Gang sent Zhou Tian back to Feng's compound again. The car was parked in front of the door. Zhou Tianxia's car. Liu Gang's fat face poked out of the window and said to Zhou Tian, "Brother, I don't know how to be Japanese people are coquettish. Brothers must show their power for my Chinese men." Before Zhou Tian answered, a black smoke appeared at the rear of the car, and ran away with a "Wow" Far away.

Sunday returned to Feng's compound and stood in front of the main room. Zhou Tian is a bodyguard. Now I have to go out to the Belle Hotel. I always have to ask for leave from someone. Zhou Tian is a regular person, which is necessary. At this time, the dark tide surged in the capital. My bodyguard left, and the safety of the Feng sisters had to be handed over to the Feng family.

Facing the two doors of the main room, Zhou Tian was sinking under his feet and did not dare to push the door to enter. Feng Li and Wang Siyuan are in the South China Sea. At this time, there is only Feng Feitaimei in the main room. Why is she hesitant? Is there anything wrong with this courtyard? On Sunday, I felt a pressure in the courtyard. The deeper I walked into the courtyard, the stronger the pressure became. Zhou Tian once checked in the courtyard in the name of strengthening prevention and found that there was an independent courtyard on the innermost side of the courtyard. There were always soldiers with live ammunition in front of the door. Zhou Tian knew that Feng Guohui, the pillar of the Feng family and the pillar of the country, lived here. That's obviously where the pressure comes from.

Sunday hesitated again and again and did not dare to open the main door. Back to the security room in the front yard, he called Feng Fei to explain the situation and borrowed a car. Although Feng Fei was a sister, she came from a military family and understood the importance. She agreed to ask a service staff member to bring the car keys to Sunday. Then, she whispered, "There is no one in the room"

Zhou Tian would smile, and his heart was so happy. He knew that it was the sister who was moved. However, Zhou Tian felt too much pressure in this Feng's compound, and his brother at his waist was also disappointing. He had to flirt on the phone and said, "When we have a chance, we will go to the headquarters building and be happy in the chair

Feng Fei thought of the two on the office boss's chair that day and soared in the day-no, it was a day-to-day declaration***, which was earth-shaking. She blushed slightly and scolded, "Dead, be careful, get out of here."

Sunday, he received the phone, took out a human skin mask from the dark, and carefully put it on his face. A normal and slightly dull middle-aged man appeared in the mirror. The man laughed badly, and his expression was full of Zhou Tian's *** swing.

Wu Sen held a photo in his hand and sat on the wide black cowhide sofa. His face was gloomy, his thin fingers were slightly pale, and there was a cigarette between his fingers. At this time, the cigarette had burned to an end, and the ashes were about to fall on the thick carpet. Wu Haode, standing aside, wanted to remind Wu Sen that he had to bow his head and say no words when he saw the anger in Wu Sen's eyes.

When Wu Sen was about 60 years old, he was able to become the head of the defense department of the capital. His mind was profound. The photo in his hand trembled slightly. He didn't know whether the wind was blowing or Wu Sen's hands were shaking. Looking at Wu Haode standing aside trembling, he had the intention to scold him, but what's the use of scolding and beating?

This matter is of great importance. Once discovered, the Wu family will be doomed and will not do it. How can the Japanese let go of their second son Haode? This is a well-designed bureau of the Japanese people, dragging the Wu family into the abyss step by step. Even if they kill Wu Haode and let Wu Haode disappear at this time, the Japanese will still come to the door in person. Wu Sen's face became more and more gloomy, and there were chills in the house.

"Tell the family to set up an account in Switzerland and make 100 million US dollars." Wu Sen said.

"Yes" Haode replied in a low voice. Keep your head down and leave the room.

In the room, when Wu Haode exited the room, Wu Sen sighed, and his whole body shrank into the wide sofa and collapsed softly. After decades of painstaking camp, the Wu family finally became a force, and all this was about to be lost in his own hands. "Falize others, blame others," Wu Sen looked at Liu Gang in his sleep in the photo and sighed and said to himself, "Do you think the Dragon Group is so easy to deal with?"

Wu Haode went out of the door, and the night was dim. There were countless tender willows planted in the courtyard. The breeze swept past and the branches made bursts of noise. Wu Haode returned to the west courtyard, opened the door, and saw that Jiuzi was cleaning the room with a pier cloth. His raised buttocks were round and plump, with exquisite lines, which were seductive. The anger in his heart made Wu Haode rush forward, lifted the wine skirt up, revealing two tender white flaps, took out the house, pressed the wine on the ground, and dried it furiously.

The wine laughs softly, waves * sound * words. Every time Wu Haode completes the task, he will be like this. Jiuzi knows that Wu Sen must have agreed to cooperate with Dahe and intend to reward Wu Haode. He put his hands on the ground, raised his fat buttocks high, and kept twisting to make Wu Haode feel used, and his mouth was full of promiscuous.

I wore a mask on Sunday and came to the Belle Hotel in the western suburbs of the capital at night, opened a room and stayed there. The night was calm and no one disturbed me. When I woke up in the morning, I felt surprised. How could it be that there was no lady to call? Was it detected? Standing in front of the window, Zhou Tian looked at the scenery under the west corner of the window and thought to himself. Looking into the distance, hundreds of meters away, I saw a temple, a pavilion, a very large place. Several early monks were cleaning in the courtyards, and the morning sun shone on the bare head, shining brightly.

Zhou Tian felt that there was no movement of the original true qi in his body. It was not like the side of the five platforms, and the true qi in his body surged like a tide. It seemed that there was no master in this temple. Zhou Tian sighed. He withdrew his eyes, took out his room card and a handful of money from his bag, and went out of the door.

Sunday stayed in a hotel in the name of a foreign merchant. He took out the style of a rich merchant, combed his hair, and wore famous brand casual clothes. He came to the restaurant on the first floor and brushed the room card on the ordering machine. A small male waiter handed over the plate. Sunday brought the plate to the table and saw that the table was full of Japanese style. In the morning, I ate a little indiscriminately, didn't like it, threw the plate on the table, scolded out of the restaurant, looked for the bells from the temple, and walked westward.

In front of the temple, there was a huge plaque in the middle of the mountain gate with the three big words "Huairen Temple". He raised his feet and crossed the threshold of about half a foot and entered the mountain gate. Eight King Kongs on both sides stared angrily. Zhou Tian looked up at the eight King Kongs one by one, but when he saw that King Kong was fierce, he seemed to see the evil in his heart. For a moment, Zhou Tian King Kong's skin saw endless sadness, and peace rose from the bottom of his heart. He passed through the mountain gate and entered the front yard.

In the Buddhist temple, there are these eight King Kongs in front of the mountain gate, which is to give an order to the sentient beings who enter the temple gate. Evil people see panic, while good-hearted people see compassion. If you don't believe it, if you encounter this opportunity again, stand in the mountain gate and watch it carefully. It can be clear for a moment whether it is good or evil.

Zhou Tian entered the temple and had nothing to do. He watched the courtyard by courtyard along the corridor. The ancient courtyard was clear, the pines and cypresses were flourishing, and the Sami monks were well-founded. There were few incense candles in front of the Buddha, which was no different from many Buddhist places. After looking at several courtyards, the mind was just like this. I was about to go back, but I found a single courtyard on the west side of the temple. There was a big lock hanging on two red doors, and three big words "Ju Shilin" were written on the eyebrows of the door. Zhou Tian understood that this must be a place to rest when the monks who practice at home come to practice in the temple. Seeing that the door was locked, I knew that it was not open to tourists. Looking in through the gap between the two gates, the small courtyard was not big, and there was a standard quadrangle courtyard. The main room, the wing room and inverted seats were all tied. In the middle of the courtyard stood a copper incense burner, clear smoke and a courtyard of incense.

Zhou Tianxin said that when he decided to practice killing to the ninth floor and peep the road that the master said, maybe he would find a quiet place. In the morning and evening, he would feel the heart of the monk. As soon as he thought of killing, he suddenly felt that the yin of killing and punishment in his body suddenly surged up from the field for a moment. Between them, his body was full and his clothes and towels bulged. Zhou Tian was shocked and looked at the residential forest courtyard again. Is there any evil person living here?

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