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    Chapter 37 Prologue

    In an apartment in West Lake Garden, Hangzhou, a long-haired man sat dejectedly on the sofa, holding a Liqun in his hand and smoking continuously, his eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, his left hand wrapped in a bandage and hung around his neck.  His sound right hand was filled with cigarettes, puffing out smoke from time to time. Sitting opposite him was a man wearing a Versace suit with a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck. He rolled up his sleeves to reveal a black tattoo that almost spread to his entire arm, flashing inadvertently.  His Omega watch shone brightly under the light. He picked up the tea cup and took a gentle sip. He said slowly: "Are you sure it's the Zhao family in Henan?"

    The corner of the long-haired man's mouth twitched subconsciously, took a deep drag on the cigarette, and said with a wry smile: "My investigation is very clear, it is the Zhao family."

    A cold light flashed in the man's eyes.  He immediately returned to his elegant look, except that the gold chain around his neck and the tattoos on his arms looked incompatible with the fitted suit he was wearing.

    "Zhao Zhiyuan, the son of Zhao Tianqi, was hidden in Zhaojia Village by the old fox of the Zhao family for half his life since he was a child. He only went to Shenzhen to finish high school a few years ago. This year he was admitted to Zhejiang University with guaranteed scores. I don't know who made the connection.  Only then did he come to Zhejiang with the lowest score in Henan. He was a liberal arts student and a scumbag in science, but he didn't score zero. The specific information is unknown, and he has been ignored in Shenzhen."

    The middle-aged man looked at the information in his hand that he had sent people to check for a week. There were only a few words, but it took his people a whole week to investigate such a seemingly comprehensive but useless information.

    The long-haired man gave a bitter smile and looked around. It was none other than Xu Wenyu, whose arm was broken off by the big green man.  After listening to the information read by the middle-aged man, Xu Wenyu showed a helpless expression on his face and said: "There is nothing unusual about him. I used to think that he was an ordinary second-tier dude from a relatively well-off family. I didn't expect it.  He is a master who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, do you know his second uncle?"

    The middle-aged man raised his head and sighed, looking angrily at Xu Wenyu who had only one arm left, and said: "I have always spoiled you in this small and medium-sized circle in Hangzhou. Since I was a child, I have always been well-dressed and well-fed, and I don't know how to restrain myself."  What is it? His second uncle, let alone me, even the old man in the family will not easily quarrel with him. Do you know what it means to fall out? It means that Zhejiang and Henan are going to change. Our family in Zhejiang is still  He¡¯s not a talkative person, but in Henan, the Zhao family is basically a master who covers the sky with one hand. Do you think the old man will quarrel with the Zhao family because of your unsatisfactory arm? "

    Obviously, this result was once again beyond Xu Wenyu's expectations. Xu Wenyu tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart. The calmness brought about by self-cultivation at the beginning was no longer there. He pursed his lips in anger, lowered his head, and whispered: "I am not willing to accept it.  "

    The middle-aged man saw that Xu Wenyu, who had never experienced anything against his will since he was a child, obviously couldn't bear this blow. He sighed and continued: "It's time for you to grow up. If you can't fight him openly, then do it secretly. Otherwise, how?  Can we get our things back from the old man?"

    Hearing the middle-aged man¡¯s words, Xu Wenyu thought for a while and seemed to suddenly become enlightened. He swept away the initial haze, smiled brightly, and said, ¡°Dad, I know what to do.¡±

    The middle-aged man seemed unmoved. He picked up another piece of information and read: "Zhang Daring, the prince of northern Henan, is from Qi County, Hebi. His father is the director of the Zhangping Provincial Public Security Department. There is a person in his family who came to fight against the U.S. and aid Korea.  The old man was also a revolutionary comrade who fought with Liu Bocheng back then. Relying on the protection of the old man of the Zhang family, Zhang Ping's political career is also smooth sailing, and he may become the central core in the near future."

    After reading the information, the middle-aged man sighed again. Who are these people?  Everyone in the family has a powerful old man. It is really not something that ordinary people can do to offend such a group of untouchable masters.  The middle-aged man who picked up another piece of information was shocked again. Obviously, this time the information was more thrilling and shocking than the previous two. Even though he always regarded calmness as the first important action indicator, he couldn't resist this information.  It came as a surprise.  The middle-aged man who had read the information with trembling hands shook it hard and threw the information he had spent a whole week investigating on the LED display. He stepped forward and slapped Xu Wenyu in the face, scolding him.  Said: "What the hell did you do to me? Damn it, do you want me to never be able to turn around?"

    Xu Wenyu, who looked confused, had not woken up from the slap from his father who had not touched him since he was a child. An aggrieved expression appeared on his face, and he looked at the angry middle-aged man in confusion, with a look of confusion on his face.  cloud.

    The middle-aged man tried his best to calm down his anger, but his hands trembled unsatisfactorily. He pointed at the information under the TV and motioned for Xu Wenyu to pick it up. Xu Wenyu walked up quickly and picked up the information. He looked at it with a look of shock, obviously not satisfied.  He asked in a believing tone: "True or false?"

    The middle-aged man looked at theThe son who was spoiled and didn't know the power of foxes and tigers in the outside world. No one dared to touch Ni Lin since he was a child in Zhejiang. He smiled bitterly and said: "Can there be fake things?"

    Xu Wenyu calmed down and stood up. His seemingly weak legs inadvertently kicked him onto the sofa. Only then did he wake up. He no longer paid attention to the middle-aged man in the room and walked out of the room alone.

    Compared with Xu Wenyu's anxious state, Zhao Zhiyuan's side may not seem relaxed at all. Zhao Zhiyuan, who was sitting under the shade of a tree, stared straight at Chen Qinghuo, who was smoking and singing military songs. He suddenly felt like smoking.  As for Zhao Zhiyuan, who had just met Chen Qinghuo for a day, he dared not say it thoroughly, but he definitely did not deny that he was sinister but sometimes revealed a bit of a manly atmosphere. However, under the gaze of Dongfang Yingxin in broad daylight, Zhao Zhiyuan was stunned and suppressed.  He suppressed the urge to smoke in his body, and looked at Chen Qinghuo who was smoking comfortably by the front door with envy. He closed his eyes and listened to those green flowers in the army that few men and women in love could experience.  He hummed the tuneless song "Riding a White Horse" softly.

    "I rode a white horse through three passes. I changed into plain clothes and crossed the Central Plains. I left Xiliang and no one cared about me. All I wanted was Wang Baochuan."

    After finishing the song, Zhao Zhiyuan seemed to feel that it was not enough, so he sang "Mu Guiying Takes Command" from Henan Bangzi in a high-pitched voice. He reached out and picked up a piece of grass on the ground and bit it in his mouth. He leaned against the tree and closed his eyes to be quiet.  The old man likes to sing and shout the Henan Opera with two voices when he has nothing to do.

    Looking at the crowd of people still panting and running on the playground, Zhao Zhiyuan touched his nose and glanced sideways at the comfortable Chen Qinghuo. Zhao Zhiyuan strode aside, with more or less a desire to see the arrogant person in his heart.  What would it be like for someone as proud as Tsing Yi to be trained by this group of devil instructors?  With the mentality of watching the excitement, Zhao Zhiyuan was wandering around the campus alone with a piece of grass in his mouth. Everywhere he looked, there were a group of sickly students sitting in the shade of the trees. Although he was not relaxed, Zhao Zhiyuan asked to come out.  , I am afraid that the most severe one is the class led by Chen Qinghuo.

    Zhao Zhiyuan wandered around Zhejiang University leisurely. Although his calves were a little weak after some training, but human curiosity can definitely kill a cat. Compared with rest, it may not bring about the slightest slack.  Zhao Zhiyuan is more interested in what kind of shock or surprise this iceberg will bring to the instructors.

    Zhao Zhiyuan risked being punished by Chen Qinghuo for running five laps on the playground when he returned, but he searched for 20 minutes at Zhejiang University. Finally, in a class with only a few people in the Department of Archeology, he found a girl wearing camouflage who was still charming.  Da Qingyi, except that he saw her that night, Zhao Zhiyuan, who had no news about Da Qingyi, was more or less looking forward to meeting her again. At this time, Da Qingyi looked more and more attractive in the sun, with a thin body but standing proudly  Among the crowd, her standard military posture was unique under the camouflage uniform. It would not be an exaggeration to describe her as heroic at this time.

    Assassination Dan, Da Qingyi.  Zhao Zhiyuan suddenly remembered this familiar saying, and finally thought of the reputation of Hebei University Qingyi, and couldn't help but think of the follow-up, which is the most poisonous to women's hearts.

    As the leading rookie in Zhejiang's local armed police force with two bars and four stars on his shoulders, Rao Tie'an couldn't help but be shocked when he looked at the unsmiling girl in front of him. She has an all-powerful appearance, a slim figure, and is as fair as mutton-fat jade.  With her beautiful skin and her arrogance of not taking training seriously, Rao Tie'an felt that the girl in front of him was the embodiment of perfection. He has been obsessed with queens since he was a child. Until today, he has never met anyone like Da Qingyi.  Woman, it seems that at this moment, his state of mind is gradually rising, from queen control to goddess control unknowingly.  It's just like when you don't have food, you think the steamed buns are delicious, but after taking a bite of delicacies from the mountains and seas, all the chicken, duck, and fish are just crap.  Every time Rao Tie'an increased the difficulty in conquering the proud head of the woman in front of him, he found that every time no matter how hard he went to the limit that he might not be able to challenge, he was easily accomplished by the woman in front of him. Rao Tie'an suddenly felt like a failure.

    Zhao Zhiyuan happily looked at the always perfectionist Da Qingyi in front of him. He smiled softly. Without any intention of exchanging pleasantries, he immediately jogged all the way back to the previous gathering place. When he ran up to Chen Qinghuo as fast as possible, the group of people  The men and women struggling on the playground had not yet finished their long-distance running. Yin Ping'an quietly walked up to Zhao Zhiyuan, touched Zhao Zhiyuan's arm, and whispered: "Let's go to the toilet and have a smoke."

    Zhao Zhiyuan looked at Yin Pingan, who had a wicked smile on his face, and then at Chen Qinghuo, who was still concentrating with his eyes closed. The two of them immediately showed their tacit understanding and ran to the toilet. As soon as they arrived at the toilet, they already found many boys hiding in the back.  Secretly lighting up a cigarette and puffing away comfortably, Zhao Zhiyuan and Yin Ping'an smiled knowingly and walked to the end to light up a cigarette each. Just as Zhao Zhiyuan relieved himself of the initial discomfort, he could only stare at others smoking.  When he was about to throw away the cigarette butt due to his addiction, the phone that had not rang since he came to Zhejiang rang. Zhao Zhiyuan took out his cell phone in confusion and answered the call.There was no sound from the other side, and Zhao Zhiyuan didn't make a sound. After a while of silence, Zhao Zhiyuan was about to hang up the phone when a voice came from the other side.

    "Zhao Zhiyuan?"

    Zhao Zhiyuan thanked him and didn't rush to ask who the other party was. Since he came to see him, he would definitely answer Zhao Zhiyuan's questions.

    "Zhao Sanjin is in our hands."
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