741: C741 The First War God of the East

C741 The First War God of the East

"Luo Heng, do you really have a way to kill Lin Xuan?"

Luo Yue's bedroom.

Tian Feng and Luo Heng patted their chests and said to Luo Yue as if they were betting something.

"Nonsense!"

Luo Heng said firmly, "Luo Yue, when did I lie to you?"

Luo Yue pondered for a while. A lot of memories about Luo Heng flashed through her mind.

"You … What are your plans? "

At the end of the day, she was still a little worried about Luo Heng's family.

Luo Heng thought for a second, gritted his teeth, and continued: "Luo Yue, let me tell you this, this time, it's not only me who is going to deal with Lin Xuan, but also the tyrant of Hua City, Ding Ju. You should know that Ding Ju is a cruel and merciless person, as long as he is willing to help, Lin Xuan will definitely not be able to survive."

"In addition, just to be on the safe side, Ding Ju specially went to find a heavyweight, Number One Warlord in The East, Zhang Sizhen, you know?"

Luo Yue stared with her eyes wide open, "Although it sounds like Ding Ju, Zhang Sizhen and a pretty cool name, but what about the plan?"

Luo Heng, on the other hand, had a whole new level of respect for Luo Yue. Usually, Luo Yue was careless and did not have much brains, but she was jealous and had a strong vanity.

Unexpectedly, after being injured by Gao Jun, her brain opened up?

Wu Tie coughed lightly, "Let me tell you something. This time, we plan to capture Qin Shishi and use her to threaten Lin Xuan. I don't believe that Lin Xuan won't commit the crime!"

Hearing that, Luo Yue's eyes lit up, "Is what you said true?" Together to deal with that bitch Qin Shishi? "

"Of course!"

Tian Feng also advised her: "Yueyue, don't worry. No matter what our relationship was in the past, now, we have a common enemy!"

"Think about it. If it wasn't for Lin Xuan, you and Gao Jun wouldn't have ended up like this, right?"

"If you and Gao Jun can get married successfully, from now on, you will be the wife of the Hua City Gao Family. Who wouldn't dare to look at you in the eye?"

"Now, everything has been destroyed. In any case, it's still that Lin Xuan who suffered a thousand cuts. We must not let him leave the Hua City alive!"

She gritted her teeth as she clenched her fists, "Luo Heng, I don't have any special request. I only have one thing in mind, not only do I have to get rid of Lin Xuan, but I want to get rid of that smelly Bitch as well!"

Luo Heng patted his chest, "Don't worry, as long as the money is in place, Ding Ju will definitely do the job."

"Not to mention this time, there's still Number One Warlord in The East, Zhang Sizhen, and Qin Shishi. Both of them are dead for sure."

Luo Yue held the bank card in her hand, stood up and said to Luo Heng and Tian Feng, "Ok, I agree to this. I will take out 30,000 yuan and give it to you!"

With that, the few of them walked out of the room.

"..."

Yueshan River Commodity Residence, Riverside Villa.

This villa area was a separate high-end villa area.

Every villa was independent. Whether it was a beautiful scenery or convenient transportation, it could be said to be the best Hua City.

The beautiful scenery, the weeping willow trees by the river, swayed along with the gentle breeze.

The branches of the willow tree that hung over the river lightly touched the surface of the water, creating ripples.

Placed in such an elegant riverside villa, it naturally became the villa area that many people paid the most attention to.

A tall, middle-aged man dressed in a simple military green shirt and clothes. His face was flushed red and his spirit was vigorous.

Even though his face appeared somewhat weathered from time, there was no trace of his age at all.

He stood up straight, and gazed at the Hua City which was a clear river.

He stood with his hands behind his back. On his face, there was a taciturn expression and an imposing manner that did not anger.

He was called Number One Warlord in The East, Zhang Sizhen.

This villa, after he bought it, it was practically a year and he rarely stayed in it. Only on the day of the Qing Ming Festival, he would come back to sweep the tombs, and then he would come to stay for a period of time.

"Boss, outside the house, there is a person who claims to be your cousin and is shouting about wanting to see you. Look …"

At this time, a young man in a military uniform came running behind Zhang Sizhen. He stood up straight and gave a standard military salute as he reported.

Before he finished, Zhang Sizhen answered cleanly: "I won't!"

"Yes sir!"

Before he finished his sentence, Ding Ju shouted from outside the mansion: "You watchdogs, what are your intentions? I came to see my uncle, could it be that you guys can stop me? Hurry up and f * ck off! "

"Mr. Ding, our leader has orders to not meet anyone!"

The guard in charge of guarding the door explained as he blocked Ding Ju.

Unexpectedly, Ding Ju pushed the guard away without saying a word, "Open your eyes wide and look clearly, I am Ding Ju, the cousin of your Boss Warlord!"

After Ding Ju arrogantly rushed in, he walked towards Zhang Sizhen.

Zhang Sizhen slightly frowned and slowly turned around. He waved his hand at the guard, "Little Wu, you guys can leave!"

"Yes, boss!"

Little Wu saluted and turned to leave.

When Ding Ju saw Zhang Sizhen, he came over and greeted him from afar with a smile, "Uncle!"

Zhang Sizhen's face darkened and reprimanded, "Ding Ju, who gave you the guts to be so presumptuous in my residence?"

"Heh heh, Cousin, didn't I miss you?" "It's been so long …"

Zhang Sizhen's face was even darker and he didn't answer.

Ding Ju was slightly shocked as he stood in front of Zhang Sizhen. No matter if he was the once famous and influential Warlord or the veteran that retired many years ago, he was still as majestic as before.

This caused Ding Ju, who was used to hanging out on the streets, to feel a slight chill.

"Plop!"

Unexpectedly, before he could even utter three sentences, Ding Ju stepped forward and knelt in front of Zhang Sizhen.

He was even more exaggerated. "Wow!" A cry was heard, followed by a burst of snot and tears.

As he cried, he hugged Zhang Sizhen's leg and cried like his parents had died.

Zhang Sizhen's expression was even more solemn. Naturally, he knew what Ding Ju was made of. However, due to his sudden cry, he was slightly moved.0

"Ding Ju, what is the meaning of this? What happened? "

"Uncle, it's another annual Qingming Festival. I'm sad, but I think of my parents, wuu …

Ding Ju's performance really did take a lot of effort. If he didn't cry like this, how could he move Zhang Sizhen?

"Ding Ju, get up quickly, what's wrong?" Why are you suddenly talking about your parents? "

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