Perfume Master

Chapter 308 Twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month, the order will be ordered!

The twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month!

At about 8 o'clock in the morning, in the box on the second floor of a bar in Kecheng District, Quzhou. The music with strong ethnic style is playing one by one. The lights are dim. There are two men sitting on the sofa, a young man of about 20, nestling in the sofa. He looks naive. From time to time, he will scratch his head and make small movements, and the other About thirty, generous, leaning against the sofa, with an arrogant posture, it is just a dragonfly. There were still seven or eight figures standing scattered next to them. They were all big hands with their hands crossed and stood quietly.

With a glass of red wine in his hand, he staggered and relaxed. He looked sideways at the latter and smiled, "Brother Lin, the money is already here. Hahaha, this transaction is very successful, and I hope to cooperate with you again!"

Lin Xueli shook the hair in front of his eyes and muttered, "Can we cooperate in the future? Now Hangzhou has let Hangzhou know about our affairs. Mu Hong has probably begun to attack me. It's not easy to do this!"

"Ha ha, brother, I'm not talking about you as an elder brother. The emperor is far away. Are you afraid of him? I heard that Mu Hong is very greedy. There should be a lot of dividends from you every year, right? Cut it! Is this enough for him to nibble on? The dragonfly sneered repeatedly, and Lin Xueli was extremely uncomfortable. He didn't say a word on the cuffs.

At this moment, the room was suddenly opened. A young man hurried to Lin Xueli and whispered a few words in his ear. Lin Xueli's face suddenly changed greatly.

"Fuck!"

Lin Xueli scolded. This time, he strangely exposed his hand that had been huddled in his sleeve. He glanced at it and was immediately shocked. No wonder the boy never stretched out his hand every time he met. It turned out that his hand stabbed a rattlesnake, and the back of his wide hand was engraved with the snake's head and spitting out the snake's head, which was very terrible!

Lin Xueli looked at the young man and said in a condensed voice, "How many people are there?"

The young man whispered; "Not much, only seven or eight,"

"Damn it, there are so many people monitoring around me!" Lin Xueli sneered, scratched his head with the hand that stabbed the snake's head, and shook off the long hair in front of him. Suddenly, a snake tail appeared above his right eye. Seeing this scene, he couldn't smile bitterly. How many snakes did this boy stab?

Lin Xueli stared at the young man and said coldly, "Where are those people now?"

"On the way here,"

"Kill!"

Lin Xueli's face was ferocious, and there was no hint of simpleness. He squeezed out a word from his teeth. The young man nodded and turned away!

"Brother Lin, it seems that you are a little aggrieved. You don't trust you so much?" The scorpion sneered and sarcastically;

Lin Xueli stretched out his hand, and the young man next to him immediately smoked and lit it. Lin Xueli took a sip, took a long breath, and said gloomyly; "Huh! I've been aggrieved for several years..."

"Aw?" The dragonfly sat on his body, looked at the latter, and said with a meaningful smile, "Why, is it really going to turn against the water this time?"

Lin Xueli smiled and said nothing. He patted his thigh and went to two glasses of wine in person. He stood up and walked to the latter, handed him a cup, and said with a little excitement;

"It's a man! I admire Brother Lin like this! I'll toast you this glass of wine!"

At the end of the drink, Lin Xueli showed a vague sneer at the corners of his mouth. At this moment, the two men with ghosts hit it together!

In a villa in Lishui City, he didn't wake up early in the morning. Suddenly, the door of the room was knocked. ** A man who was lying on his side and even fastidious about sleeping. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes. No one dared to disturb his rest so much. But at this time, he was not happy or worried. He got up, put on his nightgown and walked slowly to the living room to open the door. At the door stood a sweaty young man with a anxious face. The man was slightly stunned and said in a low tone, "What's wrong?"

The young man swallowed his saliva and said tremblingly, "Hangzhou sent someone to assassinate Lin Xueli this morning, and also sent someone to Lishui. I don't know the specific purpose!"

The man's face suddenly turned pale, and his beautiful eyebrows were raised into two swords, but his face still did not change, and he said peacefully, "Where is the person sent?"

"I have arrived in Lishui! There are seven or eight people," the young man gasped;

The young man frowned more, and he was still a little puzzled. How could something that shouldn't happen happen in Lishui? After a pause, he said slowly; "Go, look at the movements of these people. Once there is any abnormality, report it in time."

"I understand!" The man retreated, and the young man closed the door and walked to the sofa. He stared and thought deeply. After walking back and forth for a while, he made a decision to go back to the bedroom to change his clothes.

At this time, outside the villa, there are three cars at the corner not far away. When the people who entered before quickly left, more than a dozen figures came down from the car, led by a strange woman, wearing a big red cheongsam. The S-shaped figure is vividly set off, and the woman's lips are shiny and moist, emitting all the time. ** The charming atmosphere and the appearance of walking give people infinite reverie.

When the woman brought someone to the gate, she happened to meet Jia Yu, who was about to go out.

When she met this strange woman at the door of her home again, Jia Yu's heart was for a while, and she always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Why are you here?" Jia Yu looked at the woman with a cold face.

The woman shrugged her shoulders and showed a charming smile and said, "I want to try again to see if I can impress Mr. Jia. After all, it's the Spring Festival, and the goods in my hand can't be sold. I can't have a good New Year."

Jia Yu frowned slightly and stared at the woman. For the first time, she lost her patience and said, "Do you want to stay in Lishui forever?"

The woman looked surprised and waved her hand with a little coquettish meaning; "Ha ha, I just want to do a business with you. Why should Mr. Jia be angry? Otherwise, you can find a buyer for me. I just want to sell the goods in my hand. If you find a buyer, I won't appear in Lishui for the second time! How's it going?"

Jia Yu's face was stiff, her eyes were slightly narrowed, and she was about to be angry. Suddenly, seven or eight people broke in from outside the gate, with a fierce face. One of them was Jia Yu's capable general, but looking at the situation, these people seemed to be not good!

"Let's go with us!"

The young man sneered. Jia Yu and the woman looked at it at the same time, and they were stunned.

From the perspective of Jia Yu, the young man just looks at himself and plays with his eyes! Jia Yu immediately thought of her men who came to report before, so if there is no mistake, these people were sent by Hangzhou to kill him!

The woman looked at the latter and smiled, "Everyone is a friend. Why do you have to fight so much?"

The young man snorted coldly, "Don't be sentimental, who is your friend!"

The woman shrugged her shoulders and said, "Well, since you are not a friend, then Mr. Jia, do you take care of it yourself or me, an outsider, to deal with your family affairs?"

Jia Yu's face had already turned pale. She looked at the young man fiercely. The young man was slightly stunned, and then he was about to open his mouth. The woman suddenly raised a gun and shot him without looking at it. The young man fell down, and the face of struggling before death was sympathetic.

Jia Yu was slightly stunned and didn't react. More than a dozen of the woman's men took out their guns at the same time and pointed them at the seven who were so scared that they were about to turn their heads and fled. For a moment, eight bodies fell into Jia Yu's mansion!

Handing over the gun to her men, the woman looked at Jia Yu and sneered, "Gun Jia, I'm very sad that such a thing happened in your family! You don't blame me for helping you clean up the door, do you?"

This Bieye is Jia Yu's private property. No one dares to come in on weekdays, and few people know here. In addition to a few of his cronies, he just received that someone in Hangzhou may have come to kill him. In a blink of an eye, he arrived here. Jia Yu did not suspect that it was sent by Mu Hong. After all, he was led by his most cronies in his usual days. One person knew that it was not strange here. If it hadn't been for the presence of this woman from Yanjing, she would have been really unable to escape this time. At this time, the woman said what she could say!

Jia Yu sighed and said, "Well, just turn around. After all, I survived this time..."

Jia Yu looked at the woman and said in a low voice, "Where is your goods? Send someone to find me in the afternoon. I'll buy it!"

The tone reveals this infinite helplessness, but the situation is better than that of people. Whether those people come to kill themselves or not, they have died on their own territory at this time. It is estimated that someone will report it to Hangzhou, so his position is no longer under his control, so Jia Yu will propose to cooperate with women at this time. The woman smiled, thanked a few words, and then left!

Leaving the villa, the woman quickly left with people, and then returned to her place of residence in Lishui.

The young man in the back seat of the car looked at the woman sitting in front of him fiddling with her hair and whispered, "Will Jia Yu really turn against Hangzhou? After all, he killed a few subordinates. If he is willing to explain, with his influence, it should not be a problem. After all, I don't think Hangzhou will be so stupid to force Jia Yu to rebel!"

The woman laughed and said, "Does he have a choice? If we just do these things, it is not enough for their masters and servants to turn against each other, but at least they have been suspicious of each other and wary at this time. Even if they hide it at this time, it will leave a shadow. However, even if this shadow is a bomb, there is a possibility of explosion at any time. Now there is nothing to do with us. Go back and take a hot bath. ..."

The woman seems to be talking to the young man, but she is more like talking to herself. Several people in the car are speechless, but she only admires the eldest sister. Occasionally, she will be rewarded with a charming look and a nice word, but these are enough for them. No matter how high you think, no matter how high you think, you will go down to the ground!

At this time, there is a single room in a teahouse in Jinhua City. Mu Fan often drinks tea here alone these days. There is no other reason, because when Mu Fan passed by here some time ago, he heard a sound of drums on the street. It was very nice. He walked over and saw a propaganda. The venue is passed on, and the person who advertises it is the owner of this tea house.

This teahouse is located in the suburbs of Jinhua City, close to Huhaitang. It is a large reservoir. Tourists who come here drink a lot in summer, but winter is the off-season, so there are fewer people. Naturally, there are few guests who come here. The boss is a stranger, and the family is here. They don't go home during the Spring Festival. First, they do business and earn some extra money during the New Year. The second is entertainment. The boss is a hot personality. The family is not happy enough. He has to pull passers-by to have a lively time and invite a Shaolin drummer team to do publicity. Only then did Mu Fan know the boss!

During this period of time, Mu Fan has been living here. The boss was enthusiastic, providing accommodation, delicious and entertaining, just for many people to have more fun. However, Mu Fan was still interested in the drummer team. At this time, the group of Shaolin disciples were also invited outside the yard of the teahouse, and they could be seen practicing drums through the window.

Mu Fan just received a phone call. He was in a good mood. He walked downstairs and happened to meet the boss's family who were shopping for the New Year in the yard, and those little masters were led by a middle-aged man to practice. When he came to him, Mu Fan handed the middle-aged man a cigarette with a smile and said with a smile, "Brother Pei, do you want a song?"

In the past few days, middle-aged people have been fighting with Mu Fan. They took the cigarette and lit it. With a mouthful of authentic Henan dialect flavor, he laughed and said, "I'm worried that I can't find the audience. I want to hear it. Let's come!"

The middle-aged man took a sip of smoke, stood in front of more than a dozen little masters, and waved his hand; "Ready, beat the old song today,"

The middle-aged man put it down with one hand, and everyone had a clear division of labor and fought seriously.

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump!

A string of extremely rhythmic but imposing drums sounded, and the sound shook the sky far away. At this time, several children of the boss in the yard also gathered around to watch the little monk play drums!

The more Mu Fan listened, the more fascinated he became, until he was finally fascinated. When the cigarette butt burned his fingers, Mu Fan came to his senses this time and looked at Brother Pei, who was supervising everyone beside him. He said, "Brother Pei, what's the name of this song?"

"Hahaha, it's okay. This is the song I chose for them. It's extremely difficult. This song has been practiced, and the rest will be up. The name is very good - click order!"

"Dian General Order..." Mu Fan took a long breath, smiled faintly, and smiled happily.

Mu Fan took out the phone from his arms, listened to the sound of drums, and issued orders.

"Youth, go west, almost after, go east. Be clean and neat!"

"Gongjiao, grasp Jiangxi. If Hangzhou comes to call people, Mu Hong has some tricks. Maybe Lin Xueli will consider Mu Hong's conditions. Try to stabilize Lin Xueli!"

"Trading with Jia Yu as early as possible in the afternoon, so that Jia Yu's heart will be completely cold. It is estimated that Hangzhou will ask for help and stabilize him! This guy will definitely not help Hangzhou, but don't let him do something more out of the mark. Jia Yu's hidden power in recent years should not be underestimated!"

"Wait until Zhenjiang, wait!"

seven or eight people,

A drum for everyone,

The sound of drums is all over the world!

A song will order,

One inch of liver and intestine,

It's all about it!

(Dian will be one side of the stage, and click will order a song! The exit is fucking casualties! Brothers, please collect...)