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Chapter 315 Don't be merciful if you do everything you can to get rid of evil!

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After Mu Zhengnan hung up his son's phone call, he did not continue to stay. He left the private room and left the back door of the teahouse. [Ran^Wen^Book Library]

At this time, Su Yunping had also left the Lefang Teahouse and returned to the back seat of Poussanli.

"Come out so soon?" Su Yunjian, who was sitting in the driving position, turned around and asked his younger brother in surprise.

Su Yunping avoided answering, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he thought of, leaned on his seat with a worried look on his face, and then sighed and said, "Let's go."

"Didn't Mu Zhengnan say anything?" Su Yunjian asked while starting the car and leaving the Lefang Teahouse.

When he saw Su Yunping, he said without a head and tail: "The dragon came out of Jiangnan, and Mu Zhengnan jumped out of the dream he created."

"Uh." Su Yunjian was confused by his younger brother Yunshan's misty words, and the other party no longer explained.

After a while, Su Yunjian, who was driving the car, trembled all over and said in a deep voice: "Is Mu Zhengnan finally leaving Jiangnan, which has been working hard for more than 20 years?"

Su Yunjian opened his black and white eyes, flashing light, and said quietly: "Once he makes up his mind, the Mu family will definitely spend all the family resources to help him get to power. At that time, there will be another battle between dragons and tigers, and the future will only increase variables."

Su Yunjian looked solemn, drove the car to the side of the road and stopped it, took out two cigarettes, threw it to his younger brother behind him, and then lit it and started smoking it on his own.

In the dark car, two red fireworks were flashing, and the atmosphere was a bit depressing.

"Uncle Mu and Brother Zhengnan are both experts in layout!"

After a while, Su Yunjian broke the silence and said in amazement.

Immediately, he continued: "For a long time, Brother Zhengnan has been running Jiangnan for many years and has achieved remarkable results. Many people think that he is the future leader of the Mu family. However, in the eyes of a real discerning person, he has lived in Jiangnan for more than 20 years without desire or ambition. Uncle Mu has no choice but to do anything to him, so he has to do his best to cultivate his third son Mu Zhengguang. Those who compete with him in the same generation, including Yunping, are all discerning people, and therefore relax their vigilance against him."

Speaking of this, Su Yun admired the Mu family's profound layout from the bottom of his heart, and couldn't help but sigh again: "Looking at the mountain is not a mountain, but in the end, looking at the mountain is still a mountain, the person carrying the tripod, or Mu Zhengnan, is playing around with the discerning people, which is really easy to plot."

"It's not too late to know now." Su Yunping said with a sense of fighting.

At this time, Su Yunjian turned around and looked at his younger brother in the dark, smiled and said, "Now you two are in-laws, can you do it then?"

Su Yunping's body stiffened and fell into silence.

After a while, he said lightly: "The world is bustling, all for profit, and all for profit. Since we have embarked on this road, we must have this awareness. For this reason, I have lost the most important thing in my life. Now that I have reached the time when fish leaps on the dragon gate, what else can I hesitate? No one can stop me from Su Yunping's way."

When Su Yunjian heard his younger brother's words, he silently started the car and continued on the road. After a while, he whispered: "Father is not wrong with you, you are ruthless than me, and you are crueler than me."

Su Yunping, who was sitting behind, had a look of loss and guilt flashing in his eyes and said, "So I can give up the most important thing in my life."

The next morning, when dawn just started, Wang Le drove off the expressway in Q7 and finally arrived in the capital.

After entering the city, Wang Le did the first thing he did was to park his car on the side of the road, find a stall selling breakfast, and ordered five cages of pickled vegetables and meat buns, plus tofu and fried dough sticks, and ate and drank them.

These days have really made Young Master Wang. He has been living a pampering life for a long time, but this time he traveled across the Eurasian continent. Although it only took an hour to kill people and was not burdened with Wang Le, the remaining ten days were spent in the speeding speed. It is not an exaggeration to say that he was sleeping in the open.

Wang Le thought comfortably, "It's still the familiar taste. After walking around outside, it's better to be the motherland!"

After paying the money, Wang Le drove straight to Xiao Yuanfang's home.

When Wang Le just entered the yard, Xiao Yuanfang was wearing a sportswear and punching in the yard.

Wang Le smiled slightly and stood beside him, waiting for the other party to close his fists.

"Ba, bha, bha!"

After about ten minutes, when Xiao Yuanfang closed his fists, Wang Le clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Dad, your punches are so perfect, just like flowing water. It's really a strong person, and it's not as good as the past."

Xiao Yuanfang couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "You kid are squeezing me, you are just a fancy move in front of you. Besides, no matter how powerful I was back then, you were still in the womb. Why don't you lose your flattery? If someone else says this, I promise to let him get out of this door."

Wang Le smiled and didn't care. He took a towel from the staff standing aside and handed it to Xiao Yuanfang to wipe his sweat, and then accompanied the other party into the room.

At this time, Ning Bizhi was prone to sleep because she was pregnant with a child, so she had not yet gotten up. As for Lulu, the aunt, the winter vacation was not over yet, and of course she was still dreaming in the quilt!

"Have breakfast with me."

After washing and changing clothes, Xiao Yuanfang walked out of the bathroom, came to the dining table, and greeted Wang Le with a smile.

Mr. Wang, who had already had breakfast at this time, was of course very tactful and sat obediently at the dining table with Xiao Yuanfang.

Then Xiao Yuanfang picked up a chopstick of red pickles in the snow and was in the porridge, took a sip, and then looked at Wang Le helplessly and said, "You kid are really disturbing your appetite."

Wang Le was stunned and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Yuanfang glanced at the staff next to him, and after the other party stepped down, he whispered: "The news from Europa has been sent back. You kid has killed too many people, fifty-two people, among which there are children in their teens. I really don't know how you can do it."

Hearing Xiao Yuanfang's tone with unbearableness, Wang Le shrugged and looked at his expression, as if it wasn't his doing at all. He picked up a meat bun and ate it while saying indifferently: "Ten, twenty, and eighty, aren't they all human beings? What's the difference? Since they are on that road, they must have the awareness of death. It's just that they have died a little long ago, which is a pity. Your son will pray for them not to go this road again in the next life."

"Uh!" Xiao Yuanfang suddenly had three black lines, speechless. Damn, this kid is really not a human being, and he can say such words. It seems that in his eyes, those dead people deserve it. Whoever made them reborn in the wrong way? He didn't walk on the road of the big and small roads, but he insisted on the killer's path.

Xiao Yuanfang's face looked a little ugly. No matter how he said that he was going to be a father, his heart was still merciful.
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