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    There are about a thousand households here and more than 300 pavilions arranged in Zigzag shape. The streets are completely paved with stones. There are several villagers walking back and forth on them. Everyone's steps are very steady.  Around this village, which looks like a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, there are still many armored warriors holding spears. They stand majestically, guarding everything here like sculptures.  "It's incredible." You Qianchi suppressed the shock in his eyes, followed his father cautiously, and walked forward.  The villagers seemed not used to outsiders, and they all pointed at You and his son.  For the first time, You Qianchi felt like a monkey in the zoo.  There is a rolling mountain peak in the center of the village. There is only one road leading to the mountain peak. Only two people can walk side by side. The farmer said: "You keep walking along this road and you will see the master. Junior Brother You should be familiar with it."  " "Thank you, senior brother." Eugene Biao bowed and saluted.  The farmer waved his hand and left with a few gold watches satisfied.  "Let's go." Eugene Biao straightened his clothes, looked at the rolling winding path, and said solemnly: "Don't talk too much when you see the master. You must remember." "The master is very strict?" You Qianchi  asked curiously.  "You will know it once you have seen it." Eugene Biao did not dare to judge the master here, because he knew that the master was already a god-like existence on land.  Two days had passed, and Niu Haoling wanted to die - He boasted to Fan Shoujin, saying that Fan Ling would wake up within two days. His purpose was nothing more than to lead Fan Shoujin to reveal his flaws, but what about now?  Two days passed, and Fan Ling did not wake up or say anything, and even Fan Shoujin disappeared.  After questioning Fan Shoujin¡¯s secretary, he learned that Fan Shoujin had gone to Taiwan to discuss a jewelry business.  This made Niu Haoling feel deeply frustrated. He had set a trap, but his prey ran away. Could it be that Fan Shoujin really had nothing to do with Fan Ling's coma?  Niu Haoling didn¡¯t believe it.  Now that the news from Sang Kun has spread, including the troops brought by Sang Kun, they have also launched a frantic search in Hong Kong, looking for all patients related to Fan Ling's coma symptoms, trying to find the cause of Fan Ling's coma.  Sangkun really paid a big price this time. He was well aware of the terror of the Four Kings Association and was in awe. He did everything Niu Haoling ordered to the extreme.  "Sir, someone sent me an email." Moran, who was accompanying Niu Haoling and was mainly responsible for the network, said.  Among the two Heart members who stayed with Niu Haoling, Moran was mainly responsible for answering phone calls, collecting intelligence, and sorting out network information for Niu Haoling.  Lingyun is mainly responsible for Niu Haoling's food and daily life, excluding bed warming services.  Niu Haoling said: "Look who he is." Moran said: "From the Philippines." Niu Haoling put down the dumbbell in his hand, wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "That's Sangkun, take it." After a while, Moran  Read: "He said that he had found the production place of White Jade Horse and had controlled the manufacturer. He said that the problem should not be with White Jade Horse. He asked friends on the road in other countries to search for it and found that in Europe and America  "There are cases like Fan Ling's." "Really?" Niu Haoling was surprised. Could it be that Fan Shojin was really wronged?  "If there are cases like Fan Ling in Europe and America, it means there is a foreign force manipulating all this.  Niu Haoling walked to the laptop and saw two certificates issued by the hospital. The certificates had been made into bilingual versions by the careful Sangkun. Looking at the explanations in Chinese, the symptoms in the two cases were indeed very consistent with Fan Ling's symptoms.  .  "Are they all family heirs?" Niu Haoling saw another similarity. The two patients in the data are both heirs of large consortiums in Europe and America. These two companies have very large financial resources in Europe and the United States and operate many monopoly and profit-making industries.  .  "My lord, this incident has made it very clear that someone wants to covet these properties." Moran came to the conclusion for Niu Haoling.  Niu Haoling nodded and frowned: "What I'm curious about is why three people were unconscious at the same time at the same time? This is the information that Sang Kun found alone. Maybe there are many people in some places we don't know about.  "I'm in a coma." "Do you think this is an epidemic virus?" Mo Lan didn't understand what Niu Haoling meant.  Niu Haoling shook his head and said: "No, I just feel strange. If they covet the property of these families and companies, why did the same disease appear in so many places at the same time? If someone did it deliberately, then he is necessary  Did he choose so many targets at once? For us, the Golden Dragon Group's wealth is already as rich as the rest of the country. He just needs to go all out to winThe Dragon Group can do it. It seems that there is no need to fight on all fronts. He has provoked so many families at once. If the matter is exposed, he will face the crazy revenge of several consortiums. The power of these consortiums is not something even a small country can bear.  rise.  "Molan said: "Maybe the murderer was worried that he was not sure about a place, and maybe he cast a wide net.  " Niu Haoling nodded and said: "There is only one explanation now. I hope it won't be too troublesome.  " You Qianchi followed his father to the top of the mountain. At the top of the mountain, there was a Taoist temple. On the main sign of the Taoist temple, there were three characters of Yin Zongmen written on it. At the door of the Taoist temple, two expressionless iron towers stood.  The big man stood like two door gods. "Jin Biao asked to see the master.  "Eugene Biao took a deep breath and roared loudly. Eugene Biao's energetic voice echoed near this mountain peak. "Come in.  "Soon, a voice louder than that of Eugene Biao sounded. Eugene Biao looked overjoyed. He quickly winked at his son and walked into the Taoist temple. The environment here is very strange, and there are many You Qian at his mercy.  You Qianchi couldn't understand the formation, but after just a few glances, his eyes hurt. You Jinbiao led You Qianchi and walked towards the main hall.  "Eugene Biao pushed open the door of the main hall. Only on the seat in the main hall, sat an old man with white hair and a slender look. The old man's skin was very white, and there were not many traces of time left on his face. In  On the ground in front of the white-haired old man's throne, there was a man standing not far in front of him. Eugene Biao took a few steps forward, and then he saw the man's appearance clearly. "Fan Lao Er?"  "Eugene Biao was a little shocked. The man was none other than the director of Jinlong Group, Fan Shojin. Fan Shojin has always been unknown in Hong Kong and appears as a good old man. In addition, Fan Shojin is a jewelry tycoon, so Eugene Biao is quite familiar with Fan Shojin. Nor does Fan Shojin.  Thinking of seeing the legendary chairman of You Group here, Fan Shoujin was a little dazed for a moment. He cupped his hands at Eugene Biao and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect to see Chairman You at the altar.  " Eugene Biao also bowed his hands in embarrassment. He still doesn't understand why Fan Shoujin can come in. The white-haired old man chuckled and said: "Jin Biao, this is your uncle's disciple, and you and I are both from Hong Kong.  " "I have met my junior brother.  "Eugene Biao is well versed in the rules of the world, and he smiled neither humble nor arrogantly. The white-haired old man raised his hand and said with a smile: "I have been planning for decades, and now I can finally implement the plan.  " Eugene Biao looked at the white-haired old man with some confusion, but Fan Shoujin had a calm face. The white-haired old man knew that Eugene Biao didn't understand, so he explained: "You think troubled times are better than the present world.  " Eugene Biao cupped his hands and said, "I don't know.  " The white-haired old man chuckled and said: "Since Jin Biao and Xiao Jin met today, I will talk to you.  " The white-haired old man looked at Niu Haoling and said, "I now control more than a dozen consortiums. My purpose is very simple. I want to overthrow a small country and replace it.  "    "The establishment of national?  "Master, is he crazy?" Niu Haoling muttered, now is no longer an era where cold weapons rule the roost. Whether it is a new army or a small country's army, all established troops have extremely sophisticated thermal weapons. If these thermal weapons want to kill,  Martial artists, first of all, they have to ask the people in charge of these gangs. Martial artists have close contacts with community organizations. Eugene Biao suppressed the shock in his heart, frowned and said, "Master, why didn't I know you.  plan of?  " The white-haired old man said: "The time is not yet ripe for you to know. Over the years, your You family has become stronger and stronger. My main purpose this time is to summon the heads of the consortia we control and hold a unified meeting.  .  "The white-haired old man laughed and said: "With your help, the day when I get out of the uninhabited island is closer, haha!  "Eugene Biao didn't expect that his master's plan would be so crazy. He was trying to conspire for a national power. No one would dare to believe it." The white-haired old man smiled and said, "I have a nirvana in my hand now, so I don't need it at all."  Anyone's assistance.  " Eugene Biao listened to the white-haired old man's blabbering voice and never dared to interrupt. For some reason today, the white-haired old man was chattering more and more. After a long time, the white-haired old man finally stopped speaking. Eugene  Biao quickly frowned and said: "Master, this disciple came here mainly to ask for something.  ¡± The white-haired old manHehehe said: "Say it." Eugene Biao said: "My eldest daughter Yourou has a grudge against someone from the mainland. Yourou was seriously injured. I thought the matter had been resolved, but the disciple went to the hospital  After checking, it was found that the eldest daughter had been infected by the evil spirit of a member of the Qi Sect, and the evil spirit was very skillful in the way of entering the body. The disciple borrowed the ancient jade from the master to try to offset the evil spirit in Rourou's body. As a result, as soon as it was placed on Rourou's forehead, the ancient jade fell out.  "Oh? Are there still people from the Qi Sect in the Mainland?" The white-haired old man was very curious. The vigorous liquidation and formatting work in the Mainland had already completely eliminated the inheritance in the Mainland.  The white-haired old man frowned and said: "Really? Being able to break magical weapons, my own strength is really not bad. It seems that I need to go to Hong Kong. This time Shou Jin came over, and he also asked someone to come forward for something. He is in that girl's body  Someone is already trying to break the implanted spell. "Suddenly, the white-haired old man suddenly raised his brows, stepped on the ground with his toes, and rose into the air, taking four or five steps in the air, cuffs of his sleeves.  He threw out a flying knife and stabbed straight at the tiled roof.  The white-haired old man threw the throwing knife and shouted: "Who is so sneaky?" "Haha!!! The man who took your life!!!" At this time, a figure fell from the sky, bringing the tile debris with it.  Flying all over the sky, the figure's mouth held the throwing knife that the white-haired old man had just thrown.
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