MTL - Wind Rises in Dragon City-Chapter 303 High-level moves

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Jing Yan now wants to go to Hanoi very urgently, firstly he wants to meet members of the Tai family, secondly he also wants to meet Su Tianyu alone. Because of the secret in his heart, he can't tell anyone, he can only blackmail Su Tianyu to help him.

About two hours later, Gui's house.

"Old Gui, I have the same attitude as you. No matter who did this, we must investigate to the end." Tai Zhengkang said with a slightly excited voice: "You just need to be clear, our The position is always the same."

Gui Mengjun's father is almost seventy years old. He is sitting on the sofa, frowning, and his face is full of sadness.

"The matter has already happened, and we have to accept it even if we don't want to." Tai Zhengkang reached out and patted Lao Gui's thigh, and continued in a low voice: "You have to cheer up. The exhibition requires you to come forward and preside over the overall situation."

Gui Mengjun's father let out a long sigh: "My son is gone, so what's the point of presiding over the overall situation?"

Everyone was silent.

Gui Mengjun's father turned his head to look at Xiao Qinglong and the Pu Department's political assistants, and said in a hoarse voice: "Both leaders, I am getting old, and the business of armaments and supplies has always been entrusted to Meng Jun. Now he has nothing to do." Oh, I really don't have the energy and ability to manage such a big event. There is a funeral at home, and we have to investigate the cause of the matter... So, let someone else host the exhibition. It is very important and cannot Our hands are broken."

Xiao Qinglong glanced at Gui Mengjun's father's expression, and nodded slowly: "I can understand your mood."

Tai Zhengkang sat on the side, persuading with a distressed face: "Old Gui, if you don't host the exhibition, who has the ability to do things well!"

"Come forward." Gui Mengjun's father looked at him: "Only you can do well...!"

"Ah!" Tai Zhengkang sighed, gritted his teeth and cursed: "We must find out who is behind the scenes and give him the death penalty!"

Gui Mengjun's father didn't speak any more, just stared blankly at the living room.

Xiao Qinglong observed everyone's expressions, but didn't say much.

On the outskirts of Hanoi, inside a small abandoned factory.

Xue Baolai sat on the wooden box, bowed his head and ate two big bowls of turkey noodles, and exhaled comfortably all over his body: "Exciting!"

Su Tianyu and others were tied to the edge of the wall on the left side and could not move.

Xue Baolai picked up the beer bottle, drank half of it on his back, and walked unsteadily to Su Tianyu: "I'm full, how about some fun? Hahaha!"

Su Tianyu looked at him without saying a word, only thinking about Dabai and Su Miaomiao in his heart.

"I'm talking to you, why don't you say anything?!" Xue Baolai stepped on Su Tianyu's chest and asked.

Su Tianyu frowned and looked at him, always feeling that this person was a little abnormal.

Xue Baolai looked at Su Tianyu with a smile, suddenly raised his arm without warning, and smashed the wine bottle down.

"Shua!"

Su Tianyu reacted quickly, turned his head to avoid, and the wine bottle hit his shoulder without breaking.

"Oh, shit, do you still dare to hide? Have you practiced it?!" Xue Baolai teased Su Tianyu purely to vent his anger, because his cousin died before Su Tianyu and Yao Doudou. In his hand, his own elder brother was also kidnapped by Yao Doudou.

Su Tianyu looked up at him with cold eyes, and still did not respond.

"Can you hide?! Hehe, I'll let you hide!" Xue Baolai turned around and roared, "Come on, hold him down for me, I'm going to blow ten wine bottles on his head!"

"Hula la!"

The five young horses of the Xue family immediately stepped over, reached out and pressed Su Tianyu's shoulders, arms, and head directly.

"Hide? You hide again, let me see?!" Xue Baolai swung the wine bottle with red eyes, and smashed it at Su Tianyu.

"Boom, boom!"

With a muffled sound, the wine bottle burst.

Su Tianyu's head was bleeding, and he felt dizzy instantly.

"Damn it!" Seeing his younger brother being beaten, Su Tiannan was completely red-eyed, he arched his upper body, knocked one person away, pressed Su Tianyu with his body and shouted: "Come on, come to me!"

"Are you tough?!" Xue Baolai stepped on Su Tiannan, jumped to his feet and shouted: "I can't kill others, can't you and I? Ah?!"

While speaking, Xue Baolai took the mouth of the wine bottle and jabbed at Su Tiannan, and the latter kept blocking him with his body in order to protect Su Tianyu.

It was around five o'clock in the morning.

Xiao Qinglong and others left Gui's house separately.

In the living room, Gui Mengjun's father was sitting on the sofa, his dull eyes just now had become extremely gloomy.

"Dad!" The third son came over and said in a low voice: "Xiao Qinglong obviously wants you to talk, and fight over the organization of the exhibition, why don't you fight?"

Gui Mengjun's father waved his hand slowly: "There is a big trouble outside, and there is a ghost inside the family. If we are still fighting now, that is the situation where everyone will be the target of criticism."

"Inner ghost?!" The third son was astonished.

"call!"

Gui Mengjun's father let out a long sigh: "Xiaoping Xiwang has just been transferred to the Southwest War Zone, and his term of office is less than two years. If we can't do it, he won't make trouble with the local family because of this trivial matter. In troubled times, heavy codes should be used, but in prosperous times, politics should be used!"

The third son was silent.

"Don't be too hasty." Gui Mengjun's father got up slowly: "Since you want me to come down, let's do the funeral first. Do it realistically, and do it in a desolate and lonely way!"

"Understood." The third son nodded.

Inside a warehouse on the outskirts of Hanoi.

Xue Baolai was beating Su Tianyu and Su Tiannan like crazy.

"Tread!"

At this moment, a young man walked into the house, walked quickly to Xue Baolai and said, "Brother, Mr. Dals from the military intelligence department of District 1 is here, and he wants to take Yu Mingyuan away."

"Wow!" Xue Baolai was so impatient, he reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead, turned around and said, "Go, go and meet the big shot in the first district."

On the ground, Su Tianyu leaned against the wall with his head covered in blood, staring at Xue Baolai, motionless.

"Wait a minute, I'll come back to play with you later."

After finishing speaking ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Xue Baolai turned around and led the people out.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the warehouse door was pushed open, and seven or eight men walked in holding the two of them hostage.

Everyone raised their heads when they heard the sound, and saw that the hostages were Dabai and Third Sister!

These two people were everyone's hope. As soon as they were brought in, everyone felt desperate in an instant.

"Hahaha!"

Xue Baolai looked at Dabai and Third Sister, laughed and said, "Caught it?!"

"The helicopter scanned it twice, and it got stuck on a small hillside." The other party replied.

"Very good!" Xue Baolai nodded and walked out quickly.

In the crowd, Dabai was beaten to the point of bleeding, he turned his head and glanced at the position of Su Tianyu and the others, his eyes were strange.

Su Tianyu looked at Dabai with urgent eyes.