The original coercion had changed its nature when Bai Ning "can learn real murderous art". He had a complicated thought of reluctance in his heart before, and was temporarily buried in the deepest part. When he saw the conference table being split in half, more people here were willing to enter this official school. After all, they were not so rare when they had rich days. It is rare to see such martial arts again. Who doesn't want to learn it?

Yin Jiuling looked at the rebellious figures and bowed down, and his heart was a little mixed. He had thoughts about these people at the beginning, and had fought several times and had made several tricks. However, the other party was not a fool. After the result was no result, his age was also rising, and his original intention of unifying Chongbin's underground world became weak and he became a respected senior.

Who knew that in a short time tonight, things would be beyond his expectations, these people would compromise like this.

"Things tonight have come to an end for the time being, but some of these people may become suspicious when they go back, and they may make trouble from it. Such people will not be able to stay rich. If you keep a close eye on this, those people can bend and stretch. It may be just to get out of here."

As the night came late, the raindrops suddenly crackled between heaven and earth. The sound of the sound of the sky and earth turned around in the corridor. Bai Ning spoke with his hands and walked forward, and reminded Hai Dafu who was following him. In fact, even if he didn't say it, how could he be careless as a big eunuch who had been in charge of the center of the East Factory for many years?

"I know." Hai Dafu bowed for a moment, "I'll let the Lord rest assured. If someone has a different mindset in the middle, I'll let others deal with it, so that we will be exposed less."

"You are about to get into the state." Bai Ning smiled and looked at him, pushed the door and walked out. It was raining heavily outside, and a cold wetness hit him. A car was parked at the gate. He turned to Hai Dafu and said, "I will go back first. If the wife slept until midnight, she should call us. This matter will be for Dafu to worry about."

"yes."

Hai Dafu went over and opened the car door, "Eunuch Cao has another identity and has to go back to work during the day. Gao Muen can't do anything. It's rare to be able to do this today."

When Bai Ning got into the car, he said the last sentence: "Only in this way can I find the feeling of hosting the East Factory."

"Go like this." Bai Ning sighed, "Don't work hard as hard as before when you get here, and live your life well."

Hai Dafu lowered his head, and a look that was hard to see by outsiders rose on his face, and his tone was a little choked: "The Lord should live a good life. He worked much harder than the old slave in his previous life."

The two talked for a while, and they couldn't help feeling a little when they talked about it. After parting, Hai Dafu watched the car disappear into the rain, and he turned around and returned to the building. Yin Jiuling was still waiting for him inside. For this old man, with the experience of Hai Dafu living for a long time, how could he not know that there were waves in his heart as well.

He naturally had other uses for keeping the other party. How to screen and promote some people to enter the gangs, how to prevent the news from leaking, and how to add a lot of things to Hai Dafu for this period of time.

As he said, only in this way can I feel that besides having martial arts, I am not a useless person.

"...The rise of my eunuch is unstoppable. Who will stop it! Who will die..."

After the meeting, after the big guys left, Cao Shaoqing drove on the street in a car, and the wiper kept shaking in his sight, but in his ears, he still recalled what Jiu Qiansui said before, and the emotion buried in his heart that had been faintly rushing out of his blood vessels.

Although the times have changed, he still has expectations for the future of the Xuanmen Sect. Even though he knew that the future might be much harder than when Qiansui founded the Dongchang, at least he had taken one step. Didn’t the Dongchang evolve from a vicious dog to a yamen at the peak of power, and even overwhelmed the imperial power, Cao Shaoqing naturally had confidence.

The orange street lights, the car passed by. On a certain section of the road, in the misty rain curtain connecting the world, a figure was soaked in the rain. With his eyesight, it was not difficult to find that it was a woman who had met twice.

Cao Ruolin walked in a daze in the heavy rain. Her purple skirt was tightly attached to her body and her tempting curves were raised. Her eyes were looking at the water in the ground, and the ripples splashed by the raindrops. Then she stepped on her and her high heels slowly moved forward.

"...You are a star, a big star, but have you ever thought about the difficulties of my boyfriend, you can't walk on the street with you, and you can't tell friends and relatives around you: I have a girlfriend, I'm getting married soon, her name is Cao Ruolin."

"I am a normal man, and I need someone to accompany me..."

"...I also feel pressured when I am with you. I am just an ordinary person, I have no money or car. You give me money to spend, buy a car, buy a house for me, but... As a man, I feel very small, very small in front of you, do you know?"

"I don't want to get married in the future... I'm sitting at home, watching you on TV, and watching you on TV, and not want to see you in TV series, and in movies, seeing you hugging and kissing the starring actor. Even if I know it's filming, I can't stand it, I can't stand it. Do you understand?"

“…This marriage will not be tied…”

...

Cao Ruolin raised her face and looked at the street lights, sniffed, and wiped her fingers under her eyes. Perhaps the light was reflected, and her eyes were bright. She noticed that a car passed by her side, slowed down in front and stopped on the side of the road.

The high heels slowly walked over, and there was a warning in her eyes. At this time, the car window squeezed the water stains and put them down. The sound of the guzheng was heard inside. She saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"Get on the car." Cao Shaoqing is just two simple words.

The woman standing outside the car trembled all over. She knew who the other party was. Even if she was in a very bad mood at this time, she would have hugged the other party and killed herself to relieve her pain with disagreement. She opened the car door and sat in.

The car was a bit worn and it was not spacious inside. In the passenger seat, Cao Ruolin could only tiptoe to hold the White Dragon Sword leaning there in her arms, and her white lips slightly opened: "Thank you."

The sound was very light, and I didn’t know if the person next to me heard it or not. There was no response. Only the vocal music of the guzheng was still playing and the sound of heavy rain hitting the car body.

After a while, Cao Shaoqing suddenly spoke: "That man has let you down? Do you regret not killing him that night?"

When the sound of speaking suddenly came, the woman sat there holding the Bailong Sword and stared at the heavy rain outside the window in a daze. After hearing the sound, she shook her head: "Actually, I am very nice to me and tolerant to me. Even if I know that I am a little vain, he will just smile and be fine... Will you kill someone who is good to you... And I am not a killer, I have even killed a chicken... How to kill someone?"

"So, he hugged another woman." Cao Shaoqing's words stabbed him incisively.

"…Do you have to say this at this time?"

Cao Ruolin bit her lips and sucked her nose, and felt aggrieved on her face, but she tried hard not to cry. Her voice trembled slightly: "Is it wrong to be a celebrity? I have been walking up step by step by step. Why did he say that his father is seriously ill and I took the money. At that time, I thought that since it was his girlfriend, he should share the burden. He has been working in this city for so many years, and he has been using a rental house with others. I bought him a set, why should he be unhappy? I saw that he squeezed into the bus every day when he went to and from work, so he bought him a car to avoid suffering in summer and winter. Why should he hug the woman outside and say that he was not doing well?"

"You don't understand a man's self-esteem." The figure holding the steering wheel suddenly said.

"Do you understand? Are you not a eunuch?"

The tire suddenly locked and braked in the accumulated water. Cao Ruolin was bumped into the center console in front of her and leaned back against the seat. Her eyes stabilized and saw the figure next to her staring coldly.

She let out a word for a moment, and then she remembered the other party's original identity. Her chest was so scared that she felt like she would be killed in the next second.

However, the person opposite turned his head and the car body started to drive again.

"If it were before, I would have killed you... This time, because you are the friend of the governor, you must not have a next time."

After all, Cao Ruolin was a professional actor and had a good mentality when she figured out the script. When she saw that the other party didn't kill her, she became a little braver.

"Today... I saw you chopped off a person's hand...the ground was covered with blood. Why did you cut his hand? Aren't you the primary school principal?"

"It's not your business."

"...Who is Bai Muqiu... really the nine thousand years old of the East Factory? That was the Wu Dynasty... have you lived to this time?"

"Shut up."

"This sword... is so wide... you should know sword skills? My next drama is costume. Are you interested in making a guest appearance?"

“…”

...

During the short journey of questioning and silent replies, the car turned to the hotel where he had been to catch Leopard. After stopping, Cao Shaoqing stared at the falling rain curtain and "get out."

The woman pursed her lips and glanced at the hotel over there. Her expression of interest had dimmed before. She put the White Dragon Sword aside and walked down slowly, watching the car that had left her warmth backwards, turn, and then disappear into the rain curtain.

She lowered her head, walked slowly to her BMW, opened it, sat inside and buried her face in her arms, and cried out loud.

On the same rainy night, in different cities, an old man stared at an ancient painting on the wall, which was fascinating.

"...Who are you?"

Dongdong

Two knocks sounded behind him, and then they opened. The light from the corridor outside shone into the not-so-bright office. A woman with a straight figure leaned against the door frame. "Director Yang and the members of the elite group are almost there, and the black fire and the giant rock are also reported. They will handle the matter as soon as possible and come back. It should be within half a month."

"Yes." The old man in front of the wall responded.

The woman at the door twisted her round buttocks and walked in, sat on the sofa where she was entertaining guests, her hands folded together like a lady: "I heard from the people in the group that the enemy we were going to get this time may be extraordinary. Qi Shuheng died, and the bullets in the head have been taken away by someone... We have very little information."

"It means that it was done by a traitor. It is a disaster for such a person to stay in the organization. During this action, we will solve it together. Your abilities are among the best in the group. I believe you."

"Cai Zhao or Dongfang Xu?"

The old man lit a cigarette, "Dongfang Xu is impossible. This person is the hard bone I lifted up in one hand. He is stubborn. After two days of coming back, I came over and asked me to call him again. The traitor would not be him. On the contrary, I would rather believe that it was Cai Zhao. She was airborne from above. Although it has been one or two years, outsiders are outsiders after all."

"Okay, when it comes to Chongbin, we will deal with her together and be considered dead."

The old man shook the ashes and nodded with a smile.
Chapter completed!