"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry for this. If I had thought about it earlier, I thought maybe things wouldn't have been..."

Lu Ren's eyes were filled with tears, and his tone of speech was also filled with regret. The Lord Jin thought for a while and had to pat Lu Ren's shoulder.

"You haven't told anyone about this anymore."

The man of Lu woke up and woke up his nose. He raised his head and looked at the angry face of Master Jin, "No more, I can only do it with Master Jin, you..."

Then Lu Ren saw the Lord Jin withdraw his hand and pull out a short knife from his waist.

Lu Ren's pupils shrank, and he was trembling but still clenched his fists and asked, "Master Jin, what are you going to do... Are you going to kill me?"

Lord Jin sighed, and then handed the short knife to the person Lu, "How is it possible? You have too much thought. This short knife is for you to defend yourself. I always think that if you know something, someone will definitely target you. If you don't know how to use the knife, I can teach you."

"Master Jin, you want to..."

The Lu Ren would not have trust in anyone in his heart, and the operation of the Lord Jin Hall confused him.

But the serious expression of the Lord Jin's hall did not seem to be playing with the ruler. The Lord Jin looked at the short sword, and the Lord Jin also spoke. "Real, you are the 'king-maker' chosen by the President himself. I believe the President will not misjudgment. Our Zhuque's philosophy is to live in humiliation. I think the President is actually unwilling to restrain Zhuque from moving forward because of himself."

The Luren smiled bitterly, "... Master Jin, you said this, how would others misunderstand me if they knew about this?"

"Then you just rot this matter in your stomach!" Lord Jin scolded the voice, and then he lowered his voice, "Aojie has always been my person before, and I always thought that Aojie was a good subordinate who benefited Zhuque, but I am also like you. If I hadn't trusted Aojie so much, the president wouldn't have died like this, right?

Everyone has something to regret. What we need to do is not change or make up for the things we regret, but look forward.

There is not so much time in life that will always make you look back.”

Lu Ren wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and he took the short knife and held it tightly in his hand, "Well, I understand Lord Jin."

Lord Jin patted Lu Ren's back again, "Then you can contact Yao Shun later and come to the meeting."

The Luren nodded and sent a message to Yao Shun with his phone, "I understand... I'll give him the message, he will arrive in a while."

"Then I will teach you how to use a short knife before the hall masters come. By the way, I will give you some other physical defense techniques."

"That's really a trouble for Master Jin."

Lord Jin sorted out his collar and also helped the Luren pat his suit collar. "What's the matter? In my opinion, you are just a young child. As an old cadre, how can you see the younger generation suffer so much? You just take the responsibility on yourself. It's much better than those guys who shirk responsibility."

"Well...thank you, Lord Jin."

The ruman was not happy, he was more afraid, and he even suspected that something had been photographed behind him to monitor him. But the ruman knew very well that he was not a delusion of being murdered, but maybe he was too alert.

"I'll make some arrangements, just wait until you and your friends come over." After saying that, Lord Jin turned around and left the living room.

"Okay..." The man then pushed open the door of the reception room and met Mo Langqin in the corridor.

After seeing Lu Ren, Mo Langqin hurried over and asked in a low voice, "Lu Ren, what is the situation?"

Then he saw the Lu Ren let out a long sigh, "Huh... I've had a bet."

Mo Langqin looked at Lu Ren carefully. Lu Ren had a short knife in his hand, and his eyes were red. He was bullied to death. No, can this Tiansha author still bully his character? Is it possible? Mo Langqin's mind was confused, "Hmm? What do you mean? You've been confused by Xiao Master."

The Luren immediately changed his expression and returned to his usual attitude of not caring for a beating. "You are just confused, I'm still afraid of death, okay? Wait for me to go to the meeting with me later."

"You are not suitable for me." After all, Mo Langqin is also a member of the White Tiger. When he held a meeting with Zhuque, what is the matter with the White Tiger?

"What I said at the meeting is not a secret. You may feel more secure in me." Lu Ren grabbed his cheek with his fingers, and he had some plans in his heart.

Mo Langqin felt even more confused, but he knew that he could not get any useful explanation even if he asked the lawyer like this, so he simply changed the topic, "Ha... I don't understand it very much, but what did you say just now?"

"About the former President of Suzaku." Lu Ren said it with ease.

But Mo Langqin narrowed her eyes and raised her waist, "You can't tell all the unethical things you did."

"...You deserve a beating!" The man from the law hurriedly pulled Mo Langqin to the front, "What does it mean to be an unethical thing? I'm just saying the facts!"

"Please, I have watched the plot, okay? Are you harming others, isn't it moral? Are you really having problems with your thoughts?" Mo Langqin rolled her eyes as she said that.

Lu Ren also rolled his eyes, "So what? I'm going to see it. I'm just a thousand-killed being, just casually! Come on at me! I don't care."

After hearing Lu Ren's words, Mo Langqin raised her hand and touched Lu Ren's forehead, "Do you have a fever? Should you be isolated?"

"I thank you!" The Luren pushed Mo Langqin away with disgust and patted the dust on his clothes.

Here, the subordinates of the Lord Jin came over to inform, "Mr. Lu, everything has been arranged. The Lord asked you two to come over."

"I know, okay." The ruler restrained his careless attitude and responded.

After Mo Langqin's eyes disappeared after the subordinates of the Lord Jin Hall disappeared, he turned to Lu Ren, "Are you having a meeting? Haven't the person come yet?"

"It's not a meeting, it's the head of the Jintang that I teaches me how to use a knife." Lu Ren raised the short knife in his hand and showed it to Mo Langqin.

"Use a knife? Xiaolu flying knife?" Mo Langqin mocked intentionally, but it seemed useless to the ruler.

"What expression do you look down on me? But your name feels good. Xiaolu's flying knife is better than the villain's flying knife."

"The little man flying knife of God's ■... Don't be so self-satisfied." Mo Langqin patted her forehead, and her whole mind was filled with the little man flying knife.

"Hey hey." Lu Ren smiled satisfied and went to find Master Jin with Mo Langqin.

But what the ruler didn't expect was...

The place where Lu Ren and Mo Langqin came was the secret room behind the door that Lord Jin used to deal with things.

I opened the door and went down the stairs. The long corridor was filled with a strong smell of rust, and some whimpers from nowhere.

After swallowing saliva at the same time, Lu Ren and Mo Langqin walked down the steps more carefully.

Then a whip sounded completely made the two of them tense up.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!