He Ju couldn't figure it out. As far as he knew, even after Heshan became the head of the family, he almost never contacted the Rong family.

But why did Heshan visit Rong's family at this time?

Could this matter be related to Qin Lang?

"You probably don't remember that the Rong family once owed our He family a favor. Xu Nuo said that we allow our He family to make a request. As long as the request is reasonable, their Rong family will do their best?"

Heshan suddenly said.

He Ju's memory that had been covered with dust for a long time was opened.

"Yes, that's already seven years ago."

Heju came to understand, "Honor, what do you mean is to use this favor this time and let the Rong family help us get rid of Qin Lang?"

"Yes." Heshan nodded.

This is the fastest way he can think of to deal with Qin Lang now.

"But," Heju seemed a little hesitant, "This favor is not easy to get. The head of the Supreme Family reminded him to wait for the right time before using this favor."

The instructions of the head of the Taishang Family, He Guang, are very clear. Let this favor be preserved first. When the He family needs it very much, it will be extremely beneficial to the He family to help complete a certain thing.

Of course, the things that the Rong family should do must be of great benefit to the He family. Over the past seven years, the He family has developed smoothly, and they have never thought about using this favor. So now, except for a very small number of people, the rest of the He family do not remember this.

However, in order to kill Qin Lang, he had to use this favor, and he seemed a little hesitant without notifying the head of the Taishang family.

"Now is an extraordinary time." Heshan said coldly, not happy with the hesitation he gathered in front of him.

He is the head of the family and has the power to decide what to use this favor.

"Yes." Heju didn't dare to interrupt anymore.

"Our He family has been severely damaged and the strength of warriors has dropped sharply. If Qin Lang cannot be eliminated, when Qin Lang finds an opportunity, your and my lives will be taken away by him."

Heshan said.

Now that he has gunmen around him provide protection, Qin Lang did not come rashly to question, but he can't let the gunmen follow him all his life. If Qin Lang doesn't die, he will be the one who dies.

Heju had a cold war. Even he could be killed by Qin Lang?

Thinking about it, I was really helping Heshan, and even the plan to hire a killer was implemented by myself. I guess Qin Lang would indeed regard him as Heshan's accomplice and would not simply let him go.

Thinking of this, He Ju felt a little regretful.

But it is difficult to get off the road, so I am already standing on the side of the rivers and mountains, so I can only walk down with my teeth.

I just hope that this time, the Rong family can provide help and get rid of Qin Lang smoothly.

"What the head of the family said is, then I will arrange it immediately and let the head of the family meet with the Rong family." He Ju said respectfully.

"I believe the Rong family must still remember that this favor has not been returned. We proposed to let Rong Zhengrong of the Rong family snipe Qin Lang. This does not conflict with the interests of the Rong family, and the Rong family will not refuse."

Heshan said this, his eyes finally regained a little bit of emotion. If this plan continues to be implemented, Qin Lang would probably be sniped to death.

"Rong Zhengrong?"

He Ju opened his mouth wide and was very surprised.

He didn't expect that the way Heshan used human favors was to let Rong Zhengrong kill Qin Lang.

"How is this plan?" Heshan asked.

This time, Heju didn't hesitate at all and said directly: "This plan is great!"

Yes, it is undoubtedly much easier and faster than asking the Rong family to provide warriors to help the He family get rid of Qin Lang and directly let Rong Zhengrong carry the gun to kill Qin Lang!

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"Little sister, why are you still sitting in this simulated cockpit? Didn't the doctor tell you that you have to rest if you have a waist sprain. You are still sitting. How much pressure will be added to the injured waist!"

In the Rong family, Rong Zhengrong found his sister Rong Baoting who was sitting in the simulation racing cabin. Seeing Rong Baoting so disobedient, Rong Zhengrong showed concern on his brother's face, but reached out to grab Rong Baoting's arm and wanted to pull Rong Baoting out.

The movements are a bit rude, but they also fit Rong Zhengrong's personality.

Rong Zhengrong, who is twenty-six years old this year, is a few years older than his sister Rong Baoting. He has thick eyebrows and big eyes. He is very talented and has a very strong physique. In his early years, Rong Zhengrong trained in the army. After retiring, he sought a job himself and went to Africa alone. He became a mercenary in some countries with constant wars. After several years of hardening of blood and sweat, Rong Zhengrong is now a full-time sniper in their famous mercenary team.

Although his father Rong Lian kept his low profile because of his order, his name was not known to many people in the mercenary world, and he was not on the list of the world killer list, in terms of sniper strength, he is no less than the sniper elites in the army, and his sniper skills are very powerful.

"Brother, don't drag me! I'll practice for a while."

Rong Baoting knew that her brother loved her very much, but she was annoyed and really didn't want to come out of the racing cabin.

This racing cabin is exactly the same as the internal space of the actual racing car. Although it will not move after starting, it is connected to the computer and is controlled by people sitting inside. The racing car can simulate the racing process on the computer screen, and the realism is almost the same as that of a real racing car.

As a professional racer, Rong Baoting dreams of leaving the provincial capital, playing national competitions, and even appearing on the world racing arena. She practices very hard in normal times.

The racing cabin is a place where Rong Baoting often stays.

"What are you practicing? If you continue practicing, don't think about your back injury."

Rong Zhengrong pulled his sister Rong Baoting out of the racing cabin without saying anything.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Rong Baoting complained.

"You, you!" Rong Zhengrong looked like he was eager to knock Rong Baoting out of his chest. "I don't practice it again in the past few days. Even if it's a simulation exercise, my body is bent and my energy needs to be highly concentrated. Can your sprained waist bear it?"

Yesterday, when Rong Baoting was exercising in the gym, she probably didn’t have enough warm-up exercises. She accidentally twisted her waist while doing thrust exercises. After going to the hospital, she found out that it had caused an acute lumbar sprain.

The doctor prescribed the Western medicine ibuprofen for treatment, but it also explained that although this kind of waist sprain is not a serious illness, the most important thing to recover is to rest.

But just today, Rong Baoting couldn't sit still and even came here to do simulation racing. Wouldn't it make the pain on her waist worse?

"I've been resting for the past few days. I've been practicing driving for the past few days. I won't die if I stop there."

When Rong Zhengrong saw that Rong Baoting was still thinking about entering the racing cabin, he said again.

As a big man, he usually doesn’t say much, and only when facing his sister he loves very much can he care about so much.

However, Rong Baoting rolled her eyes directly at her brother Rong Zhengrong and said, "It's really a dead person!"

"Oh, you damn girl, are you deliberately fighting with your brother?"

Rong Zhengrong was so angry.

He returned from Africa and had been resting at home for more than ten days. Although he missed the feeling of touching the gun, his heart was in a state of great pain and he wanted to rush back to meet with the brothers in the team immediately, but he endured it.

But my sister Rong Baoting is fine. If you don’t practice racing for a few days, you will yell that people will die. Can you really die if you don’t practice anymore?

"The competition will be held tomorrow afternoon, and I don't want to miss this trial." Rong Baoting didn't fight with Rong Zhengrong, and was in a depressed mood, which was very different from the usual hot and unrestrained racing girl.

"It turns out that it's because of this." Rong Zhengrong said in his heart, secretly scolding himself for being too slow to react.

"Little sister, it's not that I'm going to hit you. Now you can only walk with your waist sprain and walk with your back. Your body cannot control it at all. Even if you get into the racing car tomorrow, you will feel difficult to control the racing car, and it will be even more difficult to win."

Rong Zhengrong thought about it and told the truth.

Rong Baoting pouted and complained: "Brother, you can't choose a few nice words!"

"I'm sorry, don't participate in tomorrow's selection competition. You are not lucky this time. It's only a year before next year, and it will pass very quickly." Rong Zhengrong advised.

"no!"

Rong Baoting shook her head stubbornly.

She has been carefully preparing for this national competition for half a year. Her only goal is to stand out from the national competition and get a ticket to the national competition.

"But do you think that by using simulation practice now, you can get good results by force your waist to adapt to such high-intensity racing sports tomorrow? Also, doing so may cause permanent losses to your waist and affect your future racing career."

Rong Zhengrong finished speaking loudly, then said softly, and sighed: "Little sister, just listen to me. It won't work like this."

Rong Zhengrong felt uncomfortable.

If he can help the younger sister, he will do it no matter what method he does.

Unfortunately, the attending doctor in the large hospital said that my younger sister's acute lumbar sprain would need to be recuperated for at least three days before she could recover.

Even if the younger sister's back injury is still unable to recover tomorrow afternoon, it will still greatly affect her in the racing car.

After all, my waist was sprained and it hurts every time I moved, let alone sitting in a racing car and controlling a car with a speed of more than 180 miles?

"But I really don't want to lose this opportunity." Rong Baoting's tears were almost falling.

I thought that after half a year of hard work, I would definitely win this provincial selection competition and be qualified to participate in the national racing competition, but I didn’t expect that a small waist sprain made her full hopes go to nothing!

That feeling of loss made her feel extremely depressed.

Seeing Rong Baoting sad, Rong Zhengrong didn't know how to comfort him.

He actually understood that even if the younger sister insisted on participating in the trial competition tomorrow afternoon, the final result would definitely be much lower than usual performance, and it would be impossible to get a ticket to the national competition. Even he felt distressed.

"Damn, it's so frustrating!"

Rong Zhengrong couldn't help but curse.

After a glance, Rong Baoting got into the racing cabin again.

"Hey, little sister, why don't we go to the old Chinese doctor and try acupuncture?"

Rong Zhengrong couldn't stand Rong Baoting's body any more trauma, which made her waist injury worse, so she had to casually tell her a way to see if she could divert Rong Baoting's attention.

"It's useless. Didn't you find one in the morning?" Rong Baoting rejected it.

Rong Zhengrong patted his head, yes, in the morning, he found an old Chinese medicine scholar at the provincial traditional Chinese medicine hospital at the provincial traditional Chinese medicine hospital. He had used acupuncture methods, but Rong Baoting's waist injury only relieved a little, but it did not have much effect.

After all, this acute lumbar sprain was a bit serious, which injured the sacroiliac joint. Moreover, the ligament behind the sacroiliac joint was also sprained. Now the waist is obviously swollen. No matter how powerful traditional acupuncture is, it is impossible to make the younger sister become full of energy all at once.

"Then you can't stay here either."

Rong Zhengrong wanted to reach out and pull Rong Baoting out again. At this time, a servant ran upstairs and said respectfully to him: "Young Master, there is a guest looking for you."

Rong Zhengrong didn't look back and asked, "Who?"

The servant replied: "It's Lin Wanyue, she said to come and see you and the lady."

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Chapter completed!