It was dawn, and the iron door creaked softly. I could hear the sound of Yong going out to wash. The morning breeze blew gently into the door, which made me shudder with a sleepy face. I quickly pulled the corner of the quilt tightening, and the quilt was shrunk into a ball. I don’t know if it was a habit or some other reason. Every time I returned to the house, I always felt relaxed all over my body and mind. I was very in love with the bed and I didn’t want to get up as soon as I slept. I looked around in a daze, and I saw that on the simple spring bed on the other side, the quilt was neatly folded, with shuttles and horns, which was a standard military style.

Soon, Yonggang was already carrying a towel and toothbrush, moving his neck joints left and right. Cold water wet his short forehead, and his roots were like iron, making the outline of his face look very sexy. He only slept for a few hours, but there was no tired expression on his face. He looked like a very energetic person.

"Don't get up yet? Didn't you have something to do this morning?" Yonggang said while wiping his face.

I yawned hugely, shook my head, struggled to get up, grabbed my phone and looked at the time, and shook my head helplessly. "I said brother, it's not so exaggerated, it's only been around five o'clock!"

"It's still early at five o'clock?" Yonggang smiled and said, "You didn't get up to train that day before. No wonder you competed with you last night and beat you so easily. You are so lazy now. I'm afraid that all your skills will be useless in a few years!"

I opened my hands and moved my lower limbs. I bulged the muscles on both arms and said, "It's been so good recently. You came back a year ago. I'm afraid I can't believe how fast I retreated." Yonggang shook his head gently and sighed, "Master will be so sad when he sees you like this. Don't forget that you are his true disciple of his pride. To be honest, are you still persisting in exercising now? Back then, you used 500 push-ups and 500 kicks to the tree."

I lifted the quilt, my feet were not off the bed, and my hands were placed on the floor. I did a few push-ups with one hand, and said with a smile: "I won't play Muay Thai anymore, so I can save the thing about kicking trees! But it's not so exaggerating. I'm just getting some physical strength down now, and the rest are still pretty good. I have met a few masters recently, which aroused my fighting spirit!"

Lu Yonggang sneered and said, "You are still fighting spirit now! Do you want to compete with me for a few times?"

I turned around, jumped out of bed, pointed my index finger at his face and pointed it at him, and said with a smile: "Okay, this is what you said. I have been a soldier for several years. If you don't deal with you, you really think your brother is afraid of you. Come on, the old rules, please have breakfast if you lose!"

When we were young, we had faced each other like this on countless mornings. Then we had a blue face and swollen face, and then we were riding a bicycle to go to school with a smile. This kind of passionate feeling of young people suddenly rose in each other's minds, and we looked at each other and smiled, with sincere friendship in our eyes.

On the rooftop, the cool morning breeze was sent lightly, which made people feel refreshed. After moving our limbs, we were all wearing white vests and standing proudly.

"Go on, brother, I won't bully the weak! I'll let you have three moves." Yonggang tweeted his palm back and signaled me to take action first. I sneered: "The strong dragon will not suppress the local snake. I'm still so rampant when I get to my place. It seems that the people in Tibet have not supported you in vain!"

Yonggang laughed and said, "Okay, don't blush if you lose!" As he said that, he put on his boxing gloves, and his voice fell, and a virtual fist hit me hard. The fist was like a tiger leaping through the stream. Although it was a virtual move, it was unstoppable.

I dodged left and right, waiting for an opportunity to fight back, but Yonggang's defense was very tight and he didn't give me any chance at all.

"Look at the legs!" I flew up and kicked him to his right arm very quickly, but Yonggang avoided my attack with just a light dodge. Then he turned around and kicked on my calves. Although I knew he had only exerted five points of force, I couldn't help but feel the pain to the bone. Grandma, I smiled in my heart: I haven't seen this kid for a few years, and his leg strength is getting stronger and stronger.

After this, my fighting spirit suddenly became burning. My fists were as dense as raindrops, and they hit him hard. With the sound of boxing gloves hitting each other, we seemed to be back in our youth. We don’t know how many times we have experienced such disassembly.

With a bang, we were close to each other and fought with our hands. Almost at the same time, we both hit each other's belly with our right knees. With a whimper, both of us felt pain in each other and sat down on the ground with our stomachs covering our stomachs.

"Aren't you? You're so vicious! If you go down a little longer, you'll ruin my life for the rest of my life." Yonggang screamed with his hands covering his lower abdomen.

I exhaled, my forehead was sore and sweating, and inhaled, "Let's not talk about my second brother, do you think you are very gentle!"

"Two little bastards, are crazy. They've been thumping so early, making me sleep." Li Chunchun downstairs obviously opened the window and cursed at us. Yonggang and I looked at each other and smiled, quickly pretending not to hear it, jumped up, and hid in the house.

"I'm going to spare you today! If Sister Chun hadn't called you to stop, I wouldn't beat you and call me!" Yonggang pointed at me and smiled. I laughed, took off my boxing gloves and threw them on the bed, and said, "I admit that you are indeed better than before. I really admire you just look at your thick skin! Tibet, it really makes people admire you!"

After laughing and beating a few words, Yonggang said, "Not to say, over the years, which of us has a higher winning rate?" I changed into clothes and turned around and smiled, "Just like you, you still talk about winning rate with me, you are shameless!" Yonggang thought for a moment and said, "It should be almost the same. You always win a few games in a row, and then lose a few games in a row."

I pulled the door and said, "It should be almost the same, but I know that you must be better than me now. You have been practicing high-intensity training for so many years, unlike me who keeps smoking and drinking all day long." What I said is true. Because from childhood to adulthood, Yonggang has been relatively restrained in character, so his daily brother fighting is not entirely a reflection of his true level. Master Gu has said this long ago. In Master Gu's words, my talent is higher than his, but his tenacity is not as strong as him. Just from the fact that he, the prince, took the initiative to ask to join the army in Tibet, we know that he has extraordinary resilience in his bones.

Only when he was with me, Marx and Lenin, Yonggang would make jokes, and at any other time, he was absolutely serious. This calm personality is very suitable for the improvement of martial arts, not to mention that deep in his seemingly calm personality, there is a strong burst of excitement that makes people feel frightened.

When I bought soy milk fried dough sticks, Yonggang was surfing the Internet, checking the map and train schedule. I sighed in my heart, knowing that he had begun to think about what he said yesterday, finding a place to change his name and come back again. I put the soy milk fried dough sticks and shouted to Yonggang: "Don't study it first, come and have breakfast!"

Yonggang responded, looked at the map, grabbed his face and said, "You can't consider big cities. Do you think I'm going to the grassland or the northwest town?" I felt a little heartbroken like a knife, and said, "No matter what, safety is the first priority!" I sighed that I was unable to protect myself at all, and I could only see my brothers so confused and helpless and unable to help at all.

After breakfast, I explained some nearby geographical situations to Yonggang in case he quickly escaped when needed. After all, even if Shi Shaoqiang didn't say it, the police in charge of Yonggang's case must have guessed that Yonggang had arrived in City A, otherwise they would not have followed Siyi. Of course, the possibility of them finding this place is very low, but necessary caution is always necessary.

I exchanged phone numbers with each other and asked him to contact me after I had something to do. I was not too worried about Yonggang's safety issues, but because of Shi Shaoqiang's words, but that I had no doubt about his observation and reaction ability. Unless it was a large-scale encirclement, there should be very few people in this world who could catch him.

Although it was still early, I decided to go out first. After all, it was a long distance from here to Tianao Villa. The car must have been detained by the traffic police. I suddenly regretted that I forgot to mention it to Shi Shaoqiang yesterday, otherwise I would take out the car through his relationship. I would not have to take a taxi up the mountain, let alone how to explain to Meng Jun about the detained car.

The car was slowly walking on the mountain road to Tianao Villa. Seeing the rising sunlight passing through the cracks in the dense forest, gently scattering on the face, suddenly I thought of Meng Jiaying and Fang Yizhen, who had passed away, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that I had once ridden with them on this road.

My brother is a man from the age of 40. I woke up from my dream before changing shifts. If I weren't Changchengke, he wouldn't have run away. Now that I have arrived at this beautiful place, I couldn't help but feel energetic. I grabbed a towel and wiped my face, and said to me, "Have you heard about Fugang Village yesterday?" I smiled in my heart, thinking that the news spread quickly. Of course, I pretended to be confused and said I didn't know. My brother was driving while using his mouth and gestured around, as if he was just witnessing it with his own eyes. Of course, the plot has become a completely incredible version.

The police sent female policemen to the devil's cave and deliberately captured and became hostages. Until the last moment, the other police attacked, used tear gas, flash bullets, and heavy machine guns to eliminate the bandits in one fell swoop. My brother was very eloquent, and I was stunned when I heard it. I was worried that he would turn over the car when he was so excited. Of course, it would be better to spread rumors like this. At least this incident would only make him confused.

In the conference room of Tianao Villa, the Mongolian Army was present here. This made me a little surprised. With my qualifications, if it was an important meeting, it should be impossible to attend. Obviously, through the recent series of events, the Mongolian Army's trust in me has increased a lot.

Meng Jun looked in good spirits, and he even put on his hair and put on a heavy windbreaker, which looked a bit like a big shot in the movie.

Just looking at the expressions of everyone present, they knew that they didn't know the purpose of today's meeting. They were just whispering, talking about the gun case that happened in Fugang Village yesterday.

Meng Jun, who was sitting at the far end of the conference table, waved his hand and signaled everyone to be quiet and said slowly: "I believe everyone knows what happened last night! The specific process is not sure about it now, but I believe that the three killers who assassinated me have been completely wiped out by the police."

Zeng Yongping nodded and said, "We received the news early in the morning, but the police are obviously blocking the news. I have sent someone to find out carefully. I believe there will be a definite news in the afternoon." I prayed secretly in my heart, hoping that your news will be as accurate as the brother just now, otherwise it will be very unfavorable to me.

Meng Jun nodded and agreed to Zeng Yongping's arrangement and said, "I originally planned to temporarily change my itinerary next Tuesday. I may have to leave City A this afternoon, so I will hold this meeting temporarily. Yongping, tell me what I mean!"

Zeng Yongping nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "Today we are calling everyone for a meeting. Mr. Meng means that everyone should think about it. How should we deal with Xiao Wanquan's aggressive attitude?"

Wu Xiaojun was the first to jump out and said coldly: "How else can I deal with it? I said early in the morning that since he is playing tricks with us, we still have to be polite to him and kill him with one shot!"

Meng Jun had no expression on his face, but he just shook his head slightly, obviously not interested in this statement. Zhou Chengxiu, who had been seldom talking, shook his head and said, "This is not appropriate. Now the police clearly know that Xiao Wanquan and Mr. Meng are competing, and they are staring so closely, and they want to find our missed child. If we also send a killer, it will be fine. If we fail, it will cause great trouble to the company. Moreover, Xiao Wanquan will be afraid of us taking revenge this time, and will definitely take strict precautions. It is not so easy to start."

Wu Xiaojun said in a cold voice: "I'm afraid of this, so why don't I let him watch us secretly day by day? Besides, we don't have to come forward directly when hiring a killer. Mr. Meng, please don't worry about me and let me arrange this! No matter whether it succeeds or fails, it will definitely not affect the company."

Zeng Yongping suddenly sneered and said to Wu Xiaojun: "You want to hire a killer there, a killer group with a secret head? "

Wu Xiaojun nodded and said, "Yes, only their quotations are the fairest. Nowadays, there are some organizations in China that have some connections with us or Xiao Wanquan. If we want to kill Xiao Wanquan, they will definitely not come forward. There are not many intermediate organizations with some strength, and the organization with the secret head thorn should be reliable!"

Zeng Yongping and Meng Jun looked at each other and smiled, and said coldly: "Even you know you want to find the skull, don't Xiao Wanquan know? Let me tell you this way. Based on the information we have obtained in the past few days, the person who ambushed us in Huayun Temple this time was the skull."

Wu Xiaojun and other uninformed people all said, looking like they suddenly realized. Except for me, I didn’t know what kind of killer organization the Dark Head Twisted Flower was. Wu Xiaojun’s face was slightly red and he cursed secretly, obviously scolding them for the so-called Dark Head Twisted Flower organization. He still refused to give up and said, “That’s not possible to contact other people. We can do it ourselves, so I don’t believe that Xiao Wanquan is really three heads and six arms!”

Mike stopped him gently and said, "Do you still understand what Mr. Meng means? It is inappropriate to find a killer!"

Meng Jun listened quietly to everyone's words, nodded at this moment, and said, "It's really inappropriate to hire a killer at the moment. I really don't want to have any more twists and turns before Yu Jing's injury recovers. There have been so many things recently, and the police have been smirking from the side. Moreover, the company is getting more and more on the right track. I really don't want to do so many things. If Xiao Wanquan hadn't been too much this time, I would even want to endure it." Everyone knew that the Mongolian Jun was really angry this time and must deal with Xiao Wanquan before he could give up. But if he didn't use violent means, how to kill him was a very troublesome thing. He couldn't help but feel silent.

My heart moved, as if this was an opportunity for me to show. After pondering for a moment, I asked, "Does Xiao Wanquan have any fatal weaknesses?"

Zeng Yongping said, "Xiao Wanquan is a domestic film and television tycoon, but we all know his background. He started with drugs. Otherwise, how could he gather funds in such a short time to build such a large-scale film and television empire? I suspect that he is investing in the film and television industry on such a large scale is also for the need for money laundering."

I said oh, "If we could find evidence of drug trafficking or money laundering and push him to the police to clean up, we would wait to watch the fun, would it be more interesting?" As soon as this statement came out, everyone was very interested. Even Meng Jun nodded and smiled faintly, saying, "You can consider it! He did this time. If he could give his organization a bunch, it would be more relieved than killing him with one shot. If it weren't for my different industry and the cost was too high, I would have wanted to force him to deal with him in the mall."

When I heard Meng Jun agree with my opinion, I felt secretly happy. This was obviously a great opportunity to get ahead. How should I seize it?
Chapter completed!