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847 We don't talk about money

"Uh... can we not talk about this? I ask you, have the 'duke' and 'elephants' surrendered to the police station?"

Speaking of the "blood tribe", Zhou Jiaxin remembered the purpose, letting go of Fu Chenxue's hand and said, "It's okay if you don't mention it, but I'm angry when I mention this. Did you, the bad guy, intentionally? You know that they are "blood tribes" or the one with extremely noble identities, what do you think the police will deal with it? Isn't this throwing the hot potato into our hands?"

"Well, this does require wisdom! The 'blood tribes' have their own inheritance precepts and will not accept the laws of the world. However, since they have committed crimes in Hong Kong, they have to give an explanation to the Hong Kong government and the people. One thing must be remembered that no matter how the SAR government handles it in the end, they must ensure that their identities cannot be disclosed - this is the bottom line, do you understand?"

Of course, Zhou Jiaxin understands the benefits and interests. Once the background of the "duke" and "elephant" of "elephant" is leaked, it will definitely cause an uproar in Hong Kong and even the whole world. This is very likely to intensify the conflict between the "blood clan" and humanity, and then trigger a bloody war between the two... Oh my God, this result is too terrible. Zhou Jiaxin dared not think about it, so she quickly threw away this idea. "I will report it seriously to my superiors after I go back. What else do you have to give me?"

Fu Chenxue smiled: "There is no instructions, but there is one reminder!"

“What ‘reminder’?”

"I will send you both the 'duke' and 'elephants'. That reward is indispensable. Please go back and give Guo Yongquan a reminder and transfer the money to my account as soon as possible."

"You bastard, can't you talk about anything else except money?"

"I run a security company. If you don't talk about money, do you let my brother drink the northwest wind?" Speaking of this, Fu Chenxue smiled, "Don't worry, we two can't talk about money, right?"

"Bah!" Zhou Jiaxin got angry on the spot, "You bastard are so beautiful. If you don't talk about money, I will let you go?" As soon as she said that, she suddenly realized something and her face turned red again.

"Uh..." Fu Chenxue was sweating wildly. This woman was too... that right? He thought for a while and said, "First of all, I have no interest in men, so don't call me 'I' in front of me in the future; secondly, it's okay to talk about money. At least you can hang the brand and mark the price clearly."

"Clear price tag?" Zhou Jiaxin said in surprise: "What do you mean?"

"I'm not interested. This is your old job, why do you ask me the other way around?"

"What is my old job?"

"That...of course it's a 'violent street girl'."

"Ah..." Zhou Jiaxin almost vomited blood. It turned out that this bastard hadn't forgotten that cricket yet. She was upset and a hungry dog ​​pounced on Fu Chenxue, hugged his neck and bit it hard, shouting: "I want to kill you bastard... You are the street girl who is violently standing, your whole family is violently standing..."

Feng Yanran and Xue Yao came in from outside and happened to see this scene. The two of them were petrified on the spot. They rubbed their eyes. Is it a dream or something wrong with their eyes? Just now, this woman was going to kill and even pulled out her gun. Why did she turn from "female Tyrannosaurus" into a flash of fingers in a short while?

Zhou Jiaxin found that Xue Yao and Feng Yanran came in, as if they were caught in the bed, and immediately rolled down from Fu Chenxue. Her pretty face was ashamed as a big red cloth. She was neither standing nor sitting. She said "moan", covering her face and fled.

Feng Yanran looked at Zhou Jiaxin's back and finally realized it for a long time and exclaimed: "Ah, senior brother, in just a while, you pushed the 'Laofu'?"

Fu Chenxue touched the place where Zhou Jiaxin had bitten, and gasped in pain. The woman was so angry that she was so angry that she bit her teeth marks. He looked at Feng Yanran and Xue Yao, and wanted to say something but didn't say anything. He felt extremely depressed: "What does 'I pushed her'? Is it her pushing me, okay?" But he really couldn't say this, and the dignified "King of Qin" was actually reversed by a woman. I really can't afford to lose this person.

Seeing the snow demon, Fu Chenxue suddenly remembered something and said, "Little demon, you go to the Hong Kong 'Action Department'. The Japanese devils were very stubborn last night. I need their confession!"

Xue Yao nodded and said, "This is OK, but I guess they won't know too much valuable things."

Fu Chenxue said: "I think so too, but since the Japanese have fallen into our hands, I don't plan to let them go back alive. Even if I can't ask the mastermind behind the scenes, I have to master as many secrets as possible from the "Blood Crane Sect". This is a poisonous stinger, and it must be pulled out!"

Feng Yanran said excitedly: "Senior Brother, when will we start a war with the 'Blood Crane Sect'?"

"War starts?" Fu Chenxue said lightly: "Didn't the war between us have begun last night?"

"Senior brother, you mean..."

"I didn't want to touch them at first. Since they fired the first shot, we had nothing to be polite. The same thing is the saying - if someone doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. If someone offends me, I will kill his son, fuck his wife, raid his house, destroy his door, and make him live and die."

The snow demon smiled and said, "Fu family motto - I like it!"

Feng Yanran hesitated and said, "Senior Brother, aren't you afraid that someone will give you a big hat?"

Fu Chenxue said coldly: "What big hat is it? Others put the knife on my neck, and they still expect me to talk about benevolence, righteousness and morality with them? I am not old Cixi, nor Li Hongzhang, and I have no time to talk nonsense with them!" At this point, he asked: "Yanran, did Liu Wanlong tell me?"

Feng Yanran shook his head: "That boy is a man, who takes everything alone. The leopard tossed him for the middle of the night last night, and the boy didn't even say a word."

Fu Chenxue frowned: "It's the first time I heard that the young and dandy bones are so hard. You call Mu Lianheng and ask him to tell Liu Wanlong that you can't get what we want before noon, so let the 'Qing Gang' disappear completely from Hong Kong!"

Feng Yanran smiled and said, "This method works! I guess Liu Wanlong has to speak until noon."

Fu Chenxue pondered for a moment and said, "You can arrange for the 'fox' to let him pay attention to a person nicknamed 'Lao Jiu'. This person is the agent of the 'Black List' killer. He is uncertain and only appears when the moon is full, and he turns into a million, and is known as the 'Thousand-faced Demon Fox'."
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