He Has a Dragon

When Wang Le was playing games in the yard with Mu Xiyan and Lulu, and was having fun, the cell phone in his pocket rang. 【First release】

"I'm Su Zhendong."

Wang Le had already guessed that Su Nan would contact him because of the news he had spread, but he didn't expect that when the call was connected, it would be the head of the Su family.

"Don't talk, listen to me, old man!"

Su Zhendong on the phone said with dignity.

Wang Le took his mobile phone and walked to a deserted place. He said nothing and listened quietly with an expressionless face.

"Xiaonan and I would never do such an unethical thing. Besides, our Su family can't help you and there is no chance to make up for it."

"You must understand this with your mind, but you still target the Su family first."

After Su Zhendong finished speaking slowly in a deep voice, he continued: "It is said that tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. Your father would not do such a thing, but it must have something to do with him. Give me some time, and I will definitely deal with this." The matter will be investigated and come to light!”

At the end, Su Zhendong's tone was no longer stable, and he said with some excitement: "No matter what, you are a descendant of the Su family. I, Su Zhendong, will never allow anyone to hurt you, and neither can Su Yunping!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le, who had been silent all this time, felt a sore nose. He finally stopped being silent, his face looked a little gloomy, and he said quietly: "No one gave me time."

Su Zhendong on the other end of the phone took a breath of air, because Wang Le's words made him realize that the assassination was not over yet, and it was more dangerous than before!

Su Zhendong suppressed the panic in his heart and said quickly: "Xiao Le, you go back to the capital first, right away!"

Then he thought of something and said quickly: "I will have the special forces come to Hong Kong immediately and escort you back to the capital!"

Wang Le exhaled softly and said calmly: "No need, you always know where this kid comes from. If he wants to return to the capital, no one can stop him."

After finishing speaking, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Wang Le's lips, and he continued: "Since you want to kill me, then take your life to pay for it, and then we will see who can get out of Hong Kong Island!"

Immediately, Wang Le ended the call without waiting for Su Zhendong to continue persuading him.

"I'm going to have a rest and won't have dinner with you. I believe that after tonight's events are over,

We can return to the capital tomorrow. "

Walking to Mu Xiyan, Wang Le handed the phone to the other party and walked to the villa.

Mu Xiyan looked at her man's back with a complicated look in her eyes. She knew that after this incident, Wang Le, who had just changed his attitude towards the Su family, returned to the way he was before.

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In the study, Su Zhendong sat back on the sofa slumped without saying a word.

The face of Sunan next to her was very ugly. From her grandfather's questions, she could guess that things had developed for the worst.

"Grandpa, what should we do?" Su Nan asked desperately.

Su Zhendong closed his eyes and remained silent. The atmosphere in the study was silent and depressing, making Su Nan feel like he was about to suffocate.

After a while, Su Zhendong said feebly: "Wang Le is trapped on Hong Kong Island, and now his heart is filled with boundless murderous intent. He will only be willing to come back if he kills all those who committed the assassination."

Immediately, a trace of anger flashed in Su Zhendong's eyes, and he ordered: "Take someone to escort your uncle back to the capital from Mingzhu. Go now. I want to see him at home before tonight."

I saw Su Nan quickly stood up, nodded in agreement, and then quickly walked out of the study.

Time always passes slowly in the midst of busyness, the sunset leaves, and the sunset finally sets on the sea. Night covers the sky, stars are everywhere, and the moon is high. Hong Kong Island, a city that never sleeps, is singing and dancing, but little does it know that a ruthless killing will also happen. As time goes by, the curtain will begin and the official debut will begin.

Wang Le had stayed in his bedroom and never showed his face. Mu Xiyong and Xu Yaoyang came to the villa in the evening, but they did not dare to disturb Wang Le, who Mu Xiyan said was resting.

In the dark bedroom, Wang Le, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and sat up, but did not get up and walk out of the bedroom.

Just like this, alone in the dark, silent.

At this moment, Wang Le's energy and spirit were at their peak. He was fearless and fearless about possible assassinations at night, and at the same time, he was full of invincible confidence!

And he was very sure that someone would assassinate him tonight, not tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, because no one could wait any longer.

In the darkness, the golden light in Wang Le's eyes flashed, and he looked around the villa and manor.

There were only a few or three people outside, and it looked like people who were specifically snooping around.

At the same time, Su Nan took people to Mingzhu quietly, and then was taken back to the capital without waiting for the busy Su Yunping to understand.

"Father, someone is framing me!"

Before Su Nan could explain the cause and effect of the whole incident clearly, Su Yunping said with a gloomy face.

Su Zhendong, who had not left the study since the afternoon, opened his eyes and looked coldly at his youngest son standing in front of him while sitting on the sofa.

"What about the incident on Hong Kong Island? Did the thirty-five desperate gunmen jump out of thin air?"

When Su Yunping felt a little uncomfortable being stared at, Su Zhendong asked slowly.

Su Yunping frowned slightly and said: "Father, my son didn't do this assassination, why did he put it on my head?"

After a pause, he asked again: "Does Wang Le think so too?"

Su Zhendong did not answer, but asked: "Were you really not the ones who sent those thirty-five gunmen?"

Su Yunping replied firmly without thinking: "Tiger poison cannot eat its seeds. No matter how despicable and shameless I, Su Yunping, would do such an unscrupulous thing!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Su Nan, who had been standing nearby and kept silent, finally said: "Uncle, the assassination is far from over. Wang Le, who is now in Hong Kong Island, has been deeply involved in the whirlpool."

Su Yunping stiffened and said bitterly: "I really don't."

Then Su Yunping came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Let's send someone to escort him back to the capital. There must be no accidents!"

Su Nan did not answer the conversation and asked tentatively: "Uncle, very few people know about Wang Le's relationship with you. Have you told other outsiders?"

Immediately, Sunan added: "For example, your close aides."

"Uh!" Su Yunping's expression changed drastically, and he suddenly fell silent, as if there was a big duck egg stuffed in his mouth.

Su Zhendong, who was sitting on the sofa, had been watching his youngest son's every move. When he saw his face, he immediately knew something was wrong.

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