Ding Ergou's life as a hunter

Lin Zhisheng only knew what happened last night after work. White Khan, who was leaking out of his body instantly. Jiang Haiyang just met his residence in Chen Wanghai. This was less than 24 hours. Chen Wanghai died.

It made him feel fear.

However, after this fear lasted less than a minute, he changed another mentality. Jiang Haiyang had found himself. If Chen Wanghai was really done by Jiang Haiyang, should Jiang Haiyang give himself a little benefit? People are in people?

When he was in trouble, he was really not afraid of death. Lin Zhisheng was obviously such a person. He thought he had caught Jiang Haiyang's handle.

What's more?

"Mr. Jiang, it's me, Lin Zhisheng." Lin Zhisheng called Jiang Haiyang.

"Secretary Lin, what's the matter, sorry, the hurried back yesterday, I forgot to ask Secretary Lin to have a meal.

"Mr. Jiang, you don't know something yet. A big incident happened last night. Your uncle Chen Wanghai committed suicide." Lin Zhisheng said in great grief.

"What did you say? My uncle committed suicide. When did this happen? How could such a thing happen?" Jiang Haiyang asked angrily.

"This, I don't know very well. After all, I am not responsible for this case, so it is not very clear about the specific details. If Jiang Shao needs me to inquire, I can ask it."

"Okay, Secretary Lin thank you, I will definitely thank you. Please help me inquire about what happened. I want to tell me the family right away." Jiang Haiyang said in pain.

"Well, Mr. Jiang, I am sad to change." Lin Zhisheng curled his lips after calling and thought, "What a bastard, but he acted well." Ding Ergou's Beauty Hunting Life 1030

Jiang Haiyang hung up the phone. In fact, he already knew Chen Wanghai's death, but he forgot Lin Zhisheng. If Lin Zhisheng called to invite me, he really couldn't remember Lin Zhisheng, but for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, for him, it was for him.

He never leaves no trouble when doing things, so he called Ge Hu.

"Huzi, go to Huzhou again and get rid of the person we saw on the lake embankment that day to prevent future troubles."

"Okay, I will move right away." Ge Hu has always been performed without doubt about Jiang Haiyang's words, and once the killing is opened, sometimes it will make people addicted. Ge Hu is in this state.

Every time he kills him as a challenge, and he is progressing every time, following Jiang Haiyang learned a lot of skills. Sometimes the killing does not have to be killed in person, such as Chen Wanghai. At the beginning, Ge Hu didn't believe it.

Jiang Haiyang's method will be successful, but after Chen Wanghai looked at that note, he really chose to commit suicide, which made Ge Hu's five -body investment in Jiang Haiyang. This is the highest state of killing.

But just when Ge Hu was about to go out, Jiang Haiyang stopped him and said, "Forget it, let's talk about this later."

"Mr. Jiang, this is too dangerous. What if one day..."

"I know, but now Tan Daqing is gone and He Bin has been under double supervision. If this guy is removed, then we will really have no suspicion in the Huzhou Municipal Bureau. The next step is to develop the railway station.

There are still many swords and guns. If there is no one in the municipal bureau, this matter may be detrimental to our industry in Huzhou."

"Then, Jiang Shao, put it first?"

"Well, let's put it first, and not only can't move him, but also to help him go to the position. The position of deputy secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission is too low.

Is there any adjustment of the municipal bureau to see if he can help him up. "Jiang Haiyang touched a few sparse beard roads on his chin.

"Okay, do it according to your words, I'll go out first".

Jiang Haiyang nodded and stopped talking anymore. It seemed that he was going to Huzhou for a trip. He had something wrong with his little sister. If he didn't have an accident, it was obviously not over.

The little aunt who made his soul dreamed. He didn't seem to worry about anything. Thinking of this, Jiang Haiyang was really excited, sitting on the sofa and chair, ranging the button on the table.

For a moment, the door opened, the female secretary shook her hips, took a word of a cat, and walked in with a notebook.

"Boss, do you have any instructions?" the female secretary asked in a coquettish voice.

Jiang Haiyang didn't speak, but just raised his fingers and pointed his crotch, and closed his eyes. The female secretary seemed to be a trained machine, pouting and smiling, putting the notebook on the carpet, and she was kneeling.

On the street stall, he reached out and slowly untied Jiang Haiyang's pants, stroked the scattered hair on his forehead, lowered his head deeply, and began a move up and down.

After a while, Jiang Haiyang reached out and held down the female secretary's head to prevent her from moving again. At this time, he thought that he was no longer his female secretary, but his little aunt.

It is easy to be forgotten. He still remembers that loud slap, but so many years have passed. Thinking about himself at that time, he was really brave, but what was lost is the years, and what remains unchanged is the soul, which makes him

Surprisingly, the years did not leave many traces on his aunt's face, but instead became more mature and moving.

Just as Jiang Haiyang was fantasizing, the office door was pushed open. People who came in were not surprised at all when they saw this scene. Moreover, the visitor looked at Jiang Haiyang and cursed: "I said, can't you have something serious about it, kid?

, here in broad daylight, and you are not afraid of others seeing it." Ding Ergou's beauty hunting life 1030

"Brother Luo, I'm sorry I can't get up to greet me. Please wait a moment, it's all done." Jiang Haiyang got up and stood on the street stall. The secretary still knelt down, but at this time Jiang Haiyang took the initiative to attack.

After attacking for a few times, he stopped. At this time, he saw the secretary swallowing in his throat. Jiang Haiyang waited for a while, pulled it out and stuffed it into his pants.

"Go, brush your teeth and give Brother Luo a mouthful." Jiang Haiyang patted the secretary's little face and said.