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- The two of them soaked in the hot springs all night and didn't feel cold.
When Monk Hua woke up in the morning, he found Yang Zongbao already well-dressed and having breakfast. Seeing the flowers, the monk woke up and sneered: "Isn't the skin soaked to death?"
"You" Monk Hua opened his mouth, but found that his throat was hoarse, so he simply gave up talking, walked to the low table where Yang Zongbao was sitting, and knelt down.
¡°I¡¯m leaving today.¡± Yang Zongbao¡¯s movements while eating were very elegant: ¡°Whenever you finish your work, come find me.¡±
"I know." Monk Hua nodded.
"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Yang Zongbao saw Monk Hua and said nothing, knowing that he had a problem. If some things are not solved in time, it will be a thorn in their hearts.
"Have you done anything to the power station?" Monk Hua is from Country R. Even if he recognizes Yang Zongbao as his master, he still has the interests of Country R at heart.
"Yes." Yang Zongbao said bluntly. Although it was unknown whether the power station could survive the typhoon, he did use his hands and feet to ensure that this unknown event happened in the direction he wanted.
"Do you know what the consequences will be if you do this?" Monk Hua put down his chopsticks. He thought about it all night yesterday. He originally thought that he didn't care about anything, but he didn't expect that he still had a damn patriotic sentiment.
"I know. Within a few decades, it will no longer be suitable for living there." After Yang Zongbao finished eating, the Ice Girl lost no time in serving tea to rinse his mouth.
"Then why did you do this? Ordinary people should not pay for George's death. You should find the person who killed him." Monk Hua thought he knew Yang Zongbao and didn't think he would do such a thing. But I didn't expect that he would actually do such a thing, and his thinking was a little confused for a moment.
"He died in country R. Zhuyin Club is not clean in our country, so there is nothing wrong with me doing this. Besides, I only played a very small role in this. Why bother to do anything to me? Why don't you let go?" Yang Zongbao told the truth. Although innocent people were injured, most people were evacuated before the typhoon came. Most of the rest has to do with George's death. Besides, typhoons are unforeseen, and Yang Zongbao himself cannot call the wind and rain any direction.
¡°Tit for retaliation?¡± Monk Hua smiled bitterly.
"You want to stop it? You just said that I am the leader, and now you are dismissing me with remarks about national justice?" Yang Zongbao sat upright. In fact, when he did that thing, he had thought about the possible consequences before and expected that Monk Hua would have difficulties in taking sides. But what he didn't expect was that Monk Hua's attitude would be so obvious. Then he thought of possible questions: "Have you reached an agreement with Rukawa Kangcheng?"
"" Monk Hua lowered his head and said, "Hand over the model."
"Hand over the model? Why?" Yang Zongbao thought it was funny why everyone was staring at the model.
"That's something that belongs to Country R" Monk Hua said this and felt like he was biting his tongue.
"You also know how unbelievable your statement is?" Yang Zongbao keenly heard the movement behind him and knew that there was someone.
"Hand it over, hand it over and you can go home safely." Monk Hua sighed, looking very tired, as if he already knew the result.
"impossible."
"Why¡¡"
Sure enough, Yang Zongbao refused.
"Doctor Yang is indeed still so tough." Rukawa Kangcheng appeared, sat down in front of Yang Zongbao, put his arm around Monk Hua's waist, and smiled brightly.
"Coming?" Yang Zongbao was unmoved, not at all angry at being betrayed.
"Doctor Yang guessed that I was coming?" Ruchuan Kangcheng asked very reluctantly.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao left in no hurry this time. Instead, he waved and pointed at his teacup. The ice girl stepped forward and refilled it.
"Doctor Yang is not worried about his current situation at all?" Rukawa Kangcheng was surprised why Yang Zongbao was not worried about the dangers he would face.
"Don't worry." Yang Zongbao took a sip of hot tea.
"Okay, let's get down to business and hand over the model." Rukawa said suddenly with a gloomy look on his face.
"destroyed."
"Impossible." Rukawa Kangcheng's expression immediately changed: "Hand it over."
¡°I said it was ruined, can I leave now? I still have to go to South Africa.¡± Yang Zongbao stood up and left.
"Wait" Liuchuan grabbed Yang Zongbao's hand: "Come when you want, leave when you want?"
"" Yang Zongbao paused for a moment, then nodded and sat down again: "You shouldn't be so rude."
"Uh" I didn't expect Yang Zongbao to have such a reaction, Ruchuan Kangcheng??It's a bit boring.
"Really not, I destroyed it. Because you killed George, I threw it at the power station. If you want to find it, just go and look for it in the sea." Yang Zongbao said, refusing to accept responsibility.
"You" Even though he knew Yang Zongbao was lying, Liu Chuan couldn't verify it. After thinking for a moment, he clapped his hands and waited where he was.
During this period, Monk Hua pursed his lips and did not speak at all. From now on, Yang Zongbao has no sight of him.
Not long after, two men in black suits drove a man over.
When he walked in front of him, Yang Zongbao realized it was a Japanese ghost: "Your face was beaten until it looked like a pig's head."
"Yeah, I accidentally got plotted by that girl." Rigui joked with a crooked mouth.
"Doctor Yang doesn't care about the safety of his men?" Liu Chuan was very annoyed by the exchange between Rigui and Yang Zongbao, so he hurriedly interrupted.
"I don't care, but there's nothing I can do if he dies." Yang Zongbao spread his hands.
"Okay, I've known it for a long time. But I don't know whether you care about my wife's life or death." Ruchuan still had a trump card in his hand.
"Which one?" Yang Zongbao asked.
Ruchuan. Kangcheng felt offended. Is there such a person? Still so calm at this time.
"Yang Fenghuang."
Yang Zongbao frowned and said nothing.
"Doctor Yang, hand it over." Ruchuan Kangcheng felt that he had caught the handle and was a little relieved, but he still had no idea whether Yang Zongbao would agree.
"If it's destroyed, it's destroyed." Yang Zongbao just hesitated a little.
"I have already spread your words." Rukawa shook his cell phone during surgery and said proudly.
"What a despicable tactic. It's too childish." Yang Zongbao shook his head.
"Haha, Dr. Yang is really hard-hearted. Can you explain it to your wife?" Rukawa Kangcheng put the phone on the table.
Yang Zongbao looked at Yang Fenghuang on the phone and said, "I don't agree."
"I know." There were obviously two men in suits standing behind Yang Fenghuang on the other side of the phone.
"But, if you die, how about I go accompany you?" Yang Zongbao suddenly laughed, smiling happily.
"good."
Seeing that the momentum was not right, Rukawa immediately hung up the phone.
"You stretch your hands very long!" Yang Zongbao said sarcastically.
"It's a prize, a prize." Rukawa Kangcheng was a little proud.
"But you laughed too early." Yang Zongbao suddenly slapped the table.
By the time Rukawa Kangcheng realized it, it was already too late.
Flower monk, ice girl, and Japanese ghost all took action, killing people everywhere.
Several bloody heads rolled in front of Ruchuan Kangcheng.
"Am I being tricked?" Rukawa Kangcheng realized for a moment that he had fallen into a trap.
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao nodded: "The damned people are all dead, but the most important head is missing to pay homage to George. You are not dead yet."
Yang Zongbao gave Ruchuan Kangcheng a cup of tea: "Please."
"So you made an appointment with Tokugawa Hana? We set up this trap together."
"Yes." Yang Zongbao nodded: "Country R is your base camp, so it is difficult for me to find you, but it is easy for you to find me."
"Smart, you were faking it last night too?"
"Well, I usually don't get drunk." Yang Zongbao knew everything about the dying person.
"Forget it, you are powerful, let's do it." Rukawa, the first-generation hero of Kangcheng, was happy when he was about to die: "You are the only person I admire in this world, so it is not unfair to die at your hands."
"Japanese ghost" Of course Yang Zongbao would not soften his heart just because of the other party's soft words.
The Japanese ghost chopped off Rukawa Kangcheng¡¯s head very neatly.
The head fell on the table and finally rolled into the hot spring, leaving blood all the way.
The headless neck sprayed Yang Zongbao in the face. But he felt relaxed and did not dislike the smell of blood. Instead, he licked the blood around his mouth into his mouth.
"George can rest in peace." The Japanese ghost walked to the hot spring with the knife. The remaining blood beads on the blade fell into the hot spring drop by drop, and the flowers slowly bloomed.
The head has long since sunk to no one knows where.
"Dirty, salvage it." Yang Zongbao turned around and walked away quickly.
Harrison only showed up at this time. He didn't appear in the scene just now because there were already enough people singing and singing on the stage.
"It's so bloody!" Harrison originally wanted to find something to eat on the table, but found that it was not very clean, so he had toThen he said, "Monk, do you have anything to eat?"
¡°I¡¯ll ask someone to take you to the front hall to eat.¡± Monk Hua waved his hand.
Harrison knew that there was something to be said between Monk Hua and Yang Zongbao, so he could only do as he pleased.
Everyone calmed down. Monk Hua approached Yang Zongbao and said, "How did you find out?"
"Discover the club?" Yang Zongbao pretended to be stupid.
"Stop pretending." Monk Hua was unhappy.
"Have I passed the test?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"Um."
"I hope this is the last time. If I don't absolutely believe you today, I'm afraid you will really sell me to Rukawa Kangcheng." Yang Zongbao sneered.
Sensing Yang Zongbao¡¯s displeasure, Monk Hua¡¯s heart tightened: ¡°I also want to catch Rukawa Kangcheng. If I don¡¯t do that, I¡¯m afraid I won¡¯t be able to lure him here.¡±
"I don't allow you to be my master, do you understand? It won't happen again." Yang Zongbao stopped talking nonsense with Monk Hua and turned around to leave. The smell of blood is too strong in the backyard.
There is already a helicopter waiting in the front yard. Yang Zongbao also heard the sound of the plane landing just now.
Seeing Yang Zongbao, William jumped out of the plane: "I'll give him a ride."
"Don't blame me?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"I thought too simply. I'm not suitable for that position." William smiled bitterly.
"Well, it's not suitable, but you can let the person in that position bring you benefits." William felt that he did not have the wisdom and courage.
"What do you mean?" William was confused.
"We'll talk about it when I get back." Yang Zong left some room. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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