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    Han Yaoye's abnormality did not make Lin Weiran hesitate at all. Before his real death, this dying old monster always occupied a dominant position. Compared with Minister Gu Ming who would occupy the magpie's nest at some point, he could directly interact with him.  Park Geun-hye's cooperation is indeed the safest and most effective way of succession, and he, who has always been the matchmaker, is just a redundant third party in this transaction.  Lin Weiran lit the tobacco, took a deep breath, and looked at the group of men who were kneeling on the ground and shaking. The man in a suit beside him who handed over the phone several times took out the execution tool from his body, which was the same tool that killed Han Sidao.  Same model as Walter p99.  Lin Weiran took the pistol, loaded it and took aim without any hesitation. He thought that maybe Han Gao was not so cold-blooded. Isn't this location and this pistol reminding him of the corresponding price to pay for killing Han Sidao?  It's a pity that the combination of the life that is about to come to an end and the death of his son still makes this terrible opponent lose his cool. Even if he is comforted everywhere, he will not completely give up his guard. This kind of reminder, which is like a demonstration, will naturally be repaid in kind.  color.  Lin Weiran pulled the trigger, and the flickering light of the fire was very eye-catching in the night. The huge sound of gunshots was transmitted to the ward through the mobile phone, making the faces of those who heard it glow red with excitement.  Han Miaoye's breathing became visibly faster. Compared to Lin Weiran who needed all kinds of planning to get to where he is today, the past decades of hard work have given him the capital to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. The plan is very simple. He has the evidence of Lin Weiran's crime.  The alliance with Park Geun-hye pulled out all the stops. After the wedding, it didn¡¯t matter whether Lin Weiran died or was imprisoned. At that time, not only did Han Weiyi have political power as a guarantee of inheritance, Lin Weiran¡¯s new Korea would also be handed over to his wife, and the law  The first heir to the throne.     on the screen.  Every time the fire flashed, someone twitched and fell to the ground. The picture quality transmitted by the mobile phone lens was very poor.  The dim lighting made the situation even worse.  "Mr. Han." Zheng Daozhun frowned, as if he didn't want to see this situation even more than Han Gao did.  "Don't worry. Everyone present is a witness." Zheng Daozhun felt a little relieved, then smiled and said: "If this is the case, there will be no obstacles to our cooperation." The gunshots stopped and there was no more light on the screen.  The flash of flames from the muzzle of the gun appeared, and Lin Weiran, who had completed the execution, stood not far from the camera, still so blurry.  Han Gao also personally handed the backup to Zheng Daozhun: "It's a pleasure to cooperate." Zheng Daozhun looked at the backup and regarded it as a treasure: "Sir, you will be very happy." The two looked at each other and smiled, but it was a pity that the good times did not last long.  The door opened again.  But this time the person who came in could not be stopped by the bodyguards outside the door. Han Weiyi looked at Han Yaoye and Zheng Daozhun with deep sarcasm in her eyes.  "Looking at your expressions, it seems like I shouldn't have come." "Weiyi!" "Yes, father. Do you want to know how I came here?" Han Miao also frowned, and Lin Weiran walked towards the camera on the screen.  "It's done." He said calmly, as if he had just eaten dinner instead of killing someone.  Without Han Gao¡¯s instructions, the phone was hung up.  The screen was completely black.  "I don't think I've seen you before." Han Weiyi looked at the secretary-like man next to Han Yaoye and raised her eyebrows: "Are you the next Li Guangdou?" "Weiyi!" "In addition to calling me by my name, what can you do?  "Tell me something else?" The room fell silent, and the atmosphere of the confrontation between the father and daughter made people feel a little suffocated.  Zheng Daozhun bowed slightly to Han Miao: "Mr. Han, I will take care of other things. I will leave now." He walked out of the ward, taking backup with him.  In the end, only the father and daughter were left in the ward. Han Weiyi walked to the window, closed the window, and drew the curtains. During this period, Han Gao just glared at the disobedient daughter.  "Don't interfere." He said: "Everything I do now is for you. If you don't understand, just watch. You are not stupid in learning. It is not difficult to learn these things." Han Weiyi walked through the ward and closed the room  Door.  This is a special high-end ward that can only be used by VVIPs. There are such things everywhere in South Korea. Han Weiyi hates this kind of gimmick, as if people must have labels printed on their bodies no matter how rich they are.  She returned to the ward, stood in front of the machines that kept Han Moye alive, and pressed the first switch.  "What are you doing?!" Han Weiyi turned a deaf ear. The special high-end ward of vvip has one advantage. Even if a live pig is put in with its throat penetrated and slaughtered by slow bleeding, people outside will not hear a single sound.  .  "Answer, father." Han Weiyi said, turning off the second switch.  Help Han MouThe breathing equipment also stopped. Even if he wanted to roar, this once extremely powerful man could not scream. He was surrounded by a sense of suffocation at this time. The stop of dialysis also caused his metabolism to almost stop. The personal life indicators on the equipment  The values ??were all declining. Han Weiyi came to the third switch and turned to look at Han Mouye who was lying on the hospital bed.  No matter how huge the empire described by Lin Lingwei is, the life of the man who created it all is now being held in the hands of a woman.  As this woman, Han Weiyi could feel that the power was being held in her hands, and through Han Miaoye's eyes with a strong will to survive, she seemed to be able to see her figure when she truly grasped this right.  The third switch controls Han Miaoye's heart. All of Han Miaoye's health problems originate from his heart. His poor physical condition makes him unable to undergo surgery. Two of the tubes connected to his body are responsible for helping his fragile heart transport blood.  to the whole body.  Han Gao's face turned red, but he couldn't utter a word. He didn't even have the strength to lift his arms.  Han Weiyi sat gently on the hospital bed, her eyes blank, and she didn't know what to think about. Han Weiyi's vital indicators on the monitor were still declining. Because the oxygen saturation was reduced, he even rolled his eyes, and his hands moved one by one.  The point moved on the cup with excellent texture and moved closer to his daughter's hand.  Feeling the touch, Han Weiyi looked down and saw that her father's hand was very ugly.  "If I want to deal with him, I will do it myself. No matter whether it is before or after the marriage, you can no longer interfere. Even if we want to find Park Geun-hye to cooperate, we should go directly to the real owner. Because if we don't even have the courage to face her, even if  What's the point of getting everything?" Han Weiyi held her father's hand and lowered her head and said, "I will take care of the inheritance step by step, because you can only trust me now.  I can trust you, and I can tell you that if I see someone like Li Guangdou again, you will not be so lucky next time." Han Gao also tried his best to open his eyes, but was speechless.  It was only then that Han Weiyi saw that the black eyes were extremely deep, just like Lin Weiran's eyes.  "Blink if you agree." Han Gao also used all his strength.  Blink.   As the car drove under the night, Zheng Daozhun tried hard to hide his excitement. He obviously had greater political ambitions than the first-term assistant officer. If Lin Weiran hadn't suddenly appeared a few years ago, he had single-handedly controlled the source of the party's funds.  I am afraid that he has become the secretary-general of affairs of the Grand National Party. This title not only represents a change in status, but also holds the right of the campaign committee to select the recommended quota. In other words, the high-ranking members of Congress will be elected whenever their term is up.  Every time, you will ask for help from him.  Now.  The hidden dangers left over from a few years ago will finally be cleared away. The remaining Khmer medicine is just a martial artist. With Han Miaoye's joint capital system, it will make a qualitative leap.  The transition from Secretary General to Member of Parliament will be very easy and comfortable. In addition, if the chief wins the election a man's life of accumulating accumulated wealth and reaching the top of his life seems to be right in front of him.  When the phone rang, Zheng Daozhun glanced at the caller ID with a confident smile on his lips.  "It would be better if you give up some early, and you can still have money and your women." Thinking of Lin Weiran's expression on the other end of the receiver, Zheng Daozhun played with the backup in his hand and looked out the car window, feeling very good.  "Actually, if I think about it carefully, it's not useless to help you. But there's nothing I can do about it. You and I were on opposite sides from the beginning. So, go ahead and go back to where you should be." "I'm sorry, actually, I  I don¡¯t want to use this method.¡± ¡°What method?¡± There was no sound in the receiver, but Zheng Daozhun started to get nervous. He wondered if there was any clue when he managed the funds of Guo Dahua and others.  Or maybe the wife at home has received some unexplained gift. These traps have been completely avoided during the years of being in politics. She has learned a lot from the mistakes and now has no chance of making these mistakes.   until a young boy's voice suddenly came from the receiver.  "Dad, help me." "Hey! Lin Weiran!" Zheng Daozhun shouted frantically: "What did you do? Lin Weiran? Talk! Lin Weiran!" The phone was hung up, and when he called again, no one answered. He was driving.  The driver turned around to ask about the situation, but Zheng Daozhun said nothing and only had a pale face.  At this time, he completely forgot that if he hadn't had a deliberate plan, he would not have harmed his family at all.  He called his wife and asked about his son's whereabouts in the calmest tone. His son, who was about to go to college and had great hopes of being admitted to Seoul National University, was naturally at the college according to his wife. He reassured his wife that he would be alone with his son for a while.  ?Family, please don't worry, this kind of father-son date will also cause your wife to complain full of jealousy.  Putting down his cell phone, Zheng Daozhun felt his whole body go cold. He asked the driver to stop the car on the side of the road and considered calling the police.  Obviously, he didn't want to give up this opportunity. Because of the changes brought about by Lin Weiran a few years ago, he was already half a waste in Park Geun-hye's eyes. This time, he bypassed Lin Weiran and cooperated directly with Han Yaoye because of his suggestion.  Otherwise, his political life may come to an end.  But in his mind, the image of Lin Weiran executing others without hesitation flashed before his eyes.  Zheng Daozhun was full of cleverness. Without any imagination, he opened the car door and went to the back of the car, putting the only backup copy under the tire.  Under the night, the car slowly started.  Zheng Daozhun looked out the window with a gloomy expression. As a compromise party, he only hoped that Lin Weiran could abide by the agreement and not ask for too much.  ¡®¡®Pop¡¯¡¯, the tobacco was ignited.  Lin Weiran sat on the long steps with his back to the door. Under the steps were the loyal guards of the mansion.  Knowing that Han Weiyi was waiting for her, Lin Weiran did not choose to see the woman immediately, even though she might have the only remaining backup in her hands.  When a person's life can be easily robbed by a nine-millimeter copper bullet, the only remaining problems are pulling the trigger and how to aim. When the distance between the two sides is less than three meters, aiming is not a problem. The psychological construction required to pull the trigger is  Most of the movies and television works show that it is as difficult as reaching the sky, but in fact, the person who holds the trigger needs to be certain.  Is the person in front of you a human being, or in other words, are you yourself a human being?  Lin Weiran is somewhere in between.  He didn't feel any trouble when he pulled the trigger, and he didn't show much guilt at this time.  This openness sent shivers down the spines of the evil spirits who witnessed his killing scene, but what really frightened them was Lin Weiran's identity as the trigger in his hand.  So, killing someone is not a big deal, but holding the trigger and not necessarily turning the gun towards you is a big problem.  Lin Weiran threw away the cigarette butt and turned to approach the door. He was told that Han Weiyi was waiting in the garden, even though he had been living here for a long time.  Lin Weiran, who had no interest in exploring, obviously didn't know that there was a cave behind the villa. When he got on his scooter and walked through the tree-lined avenue, the warm light source in the distance brightened his eyes.  Han Weiyi curled up on the large sofa, and the remaining backup was in her green fingers. Lin Weiran stepped onto the pavilion and sat across from Han Weiyi. For him, Han Weiyi had the trigger at this moment.  people.  "Do you want to drink?" she asked.  "I really want to drink some wine today." Han Weiyi put the backup copy on the table: "Do you want it?" Lin Weiran poured herself a drink: "I've never been used to drinking red wine, is there anything stronger?"  Han Weiyi looked at Lin Weiran for a while, laughing silently.  And press the silent electronic bell next to your hand.  The servant who brought the strong wine walked through the flower garden and walked up to the pavilion. He pushed aside the gauze.  Place the tray in front of Lin Weiran, turn around and leave.  Lin Weiran picked up the liquor and found an invitation pressed under the bottle. The gold-gilded pattern made this thin piece of paper valuable. This was their wedding invitation.  Lin Weiran poured wine for herself: "Are you happy? You truly have the power of life and death." Han Weiyi asked back: "Why don't you solve it yourself and use me?" Lin Weiran took a sip of wine and gestured to the invitation: "Get married.  I really want to marry you." Han Weiyi sneered and faced Lin Weiran.  Sarcasm seems to be instinctive: "Yes, you want to marry me. Then you will have everything. How can a little girl who has been in the entertainment industry operate such a big market? You don't need to calculate anything. Those meritorious veterans  They won't obey me." Lin Weiran listened and drank all the wine in the glass: "They don't need to obey you, they just need to be afraid of you." "They are afraid of you." "Han Weiyi said.  The murderous corporate president, the real controller of Han Yaoye's legacy, how many people have gone to your side before you show your loyalty to me? You don't need me to deal with those bastards who sell drugs, evade taxes and bribes.  And the people who operate these disks, who has no blood on their hands?" Lin Weiran was silent.  Han Weiyi looked at her hands: "Your sister said that my hands are really clean. Now that I think about it, my hands are indeed too clean. With gloves like yours, how could my hands not be clean?" Lin Weiran looked at  The backup on the table is the sense of security he left for Han Weiyi. No matter what kind of love is involved between them, it will deteriorate in the face of power and money. Will they trust more or become enemies?  Lin Weiran didn't know that the current situation was developing in a negative direction anyway.  "What else can I do?" He said: "I don't deny that I can't become what you want me to be."??Man, but you are not the kind of woman I wish for either.  Realism, suspicion, destined to become cold-blooded, you can trust money, but not people You and I are the same, standing in this position is destined to become very bad, so, a woman as terrible as you is also  Only a man as terrible as me deserves it.  " "Hey, you are going crazy and find another woman.  " "Am I crazy?  Are you sure you're not crazy?  When in the past few years have you not been chasing me?  When did I get close to you?  " "Lin Weiran, you can kill people randomly, but you can't talk nonsense!  " "That's the fact. It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. Now that I'm marrying you, I can satisfy you with most of what you want. What else do you want?  Do you have to live with yourself?  I nodded, and you just stood there while I carried you to bed, and still like this" Faced with the oncoming red wine, Lin Weiran did not avoid it. The instigator, Han Weiyi, widened his eyes and his chest heaved rapidly.  Lin Weiran waved his hand to wipe the drink from his face, and under Han Weiyi's horrified gaze, he suddenly pushed the table in front of him aside. He stepped forward, picked up the struggling woman, and strode towards the nearby lounge.  Naturally, Han Weiyi didn't want to. She struggled, twisted, and even slapped Lin Weiran - all of which only exposed the physical differences between men and women. Lin Weiran threw Han Weiyi away as she opened the door to the lounge.  When they got to the bed, the lights were turned on, and Han Weiyi quickly retreated to the bedside, intending to protect herself with her arms. "I slept on the floor for almost a month.  " Lin Weiran said, and he took off his coat. "I didn't tell you to get out already" Before Han Weiyi could finish her words, the coat covered her head. She quickly broke away and screamed loudly: "Hey!  "    "what is it call?  I'll open the door, feel free to call.  " Lin Weiran turned around and opened the door, pulled away his tie, and opened his shirt. He stepped forward, and stepped forward in front of Han Weiyi's panicked eyes. The conversation between the two of them alone made her retreat, but he ignored that she was really beautiful compared to Lin Weiran.  Lin Weiran was right, she only believed in money, not people. Even the man named Chen was ordered by her to wait in the house. "You, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you!"  " Lin Weiran said nothing, grabbed her ankles and dragged her in front of her, then pressed her up. "You, you bastard" Han Weiyi couldn't say any more words because her mouth was blocked. "Asshole.  !  "She gasped. "Yes.  "Lin Weiran replied, and then got closer. "For a long time, there was no more shouting in the room. The problems between men and women are physiologically divided into upper and lower. Women who occasionally turn their backs seem to only care about fun. "Lin Weiran's  The sudden stop made Han Weiyi very uncomfortable. She was held tightly in the arms of the man behind her, but she didn't move, so she couldn't calm down. "No one can betray you except me" He said.  , close your eyes (To be continued)
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