"Hello, Mr. Fang, long time no see!"

Han Zhenghui called Fang Shizhong and smiled smugly.

Thinking about his plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife, using Fang Shizhong to kill Li Hu and avenge himself, he felt relieved.

"Stop talking nonsense, how is it, is there any news?"

Fang Shizhong didn't have so much time to waste with Han Zhenghui.

He came to Haicheng from Jiangcheng and did nothing, just waiting for news, ready to take action against Han Zhe's father.

Even because he was afraid that the news of his coming to Jiangcheng would be leaked, he deliberately did not take the national highway. After arriving in Haicheng, he directly found someone to rent a small courtyard in the urban village.

He ate, drank, defecated, urinated and slept here, and did not dare to expose his whereabouts.

This time, he was determined to fight to the death, and the high-intensity self-hypnosis had driven him crazy.

He didn't want to think about anything now, just wanted to kill Li Hu, take back his wife and daughter, regain his glory, and regain his former status in the Fang family and in the entire Jiangcheng.

"Haha, if there is no news, would I dare to disturb Mr. Fang?"

For some reason, Han Zhenghui now seems not so afraid of Fang Shizhong, and even has a feeling of controlling him.

"Then tell me quickly."

Fang Shizhong urged impatiently.

"Han Zhe's home, No. 13, Seaside Courtyard."

"He and the eldest son of the Zhao family in Haicheng have jointly opened a new Internet company, just on the West Street of the New World Mall."

"Starting tomorrow, he will have to keep an eye on the progress of the project every day, so he will not be at home during the day, and if he wants to go back, it should be after 8 o'clock in the evening."

"During this period, you can act at any time."

Han Zhenghui stopped talking nonsense and told Fang Shizhong all the news he got.

"Okay, I know."

Fang Shizhong agreed and was about to hang up the phone.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Fang, what did we agree on before..."

Han Zhenghui asked.

"Don't worry, we have been in the underworld for so many years, and we are all about credibility."

"I will have someone mail the photos and negatives to you in a while."

"You don't have to worry about your scandal being exposed."

Fang Shizhong said, and hung up the phone with a look of disgust on his face.

"This bastard!"

Han Zhenghui was angry and couldn't help cursing.

Fang Shizhong, this waste, had his legs broken by Han Zhe, the bastard, and his daughter and wife were taken away by him. He actually had the face to show off in front of him.

How much better is he than himself?

But think about it this time he is using Fang Shizhong to kill Li Hu and avenge himself, so forget it.

And Fang Shizhong is also very disdainful of Han Zhenghui.

He thinks that people like Han Zhenghui are just deceiving themselves.

Are those photos really embarrassing for him? It's the past that he can't bear to look back on, the disgusting things that happened to him at that time.

Even without the photos and negatives, as long as Aqiang is still in his hands, he can still use them to threaten Han Zhenghui.

However, the most important thing now is not to deal with Han Zhenghui, but to prepare to take action against Li Hu.

"Abao, tell the brothers to prepare to set off."

Fang Shizhong gave the order.

It is not yet noon. According to the information given by Han Zhenghui, Han Zhe is still at the New World Mall and is not at home.

He really can't wait until tomorrow to take action.

In order to avoid more troubles at night and to avoid changing his mind.

He decided to take action today.

"Yes, uncle."

Abao agreed, went out to gather the brothers, and then went to the destination.

What Fang never thought was that he was not far from Han Zhe's new home.

He arrived after driving for an hour.

No. 13, the seaside courtyard, is also easy to find, because it is not a prosperous area and the distance is large.

Fang Shizhong found Han Zhe's new home at a glance.

From a distance, he saw a scene that made him angry.

At this time, at the door of Han Zhe's house, Li Hu and Li Yanyan were a little bit intimate.

...

In fact, Li Hu had just finished teaching Tang Shuai the swordsmanship, and his face was sweating and he was cursing.

"This stinky boy is so stupid. He can't learn such a simple sword path after teaching him more than ten times. Compared with my Ah Zhe, he is simply a fool."

Tang Shuai was very thick-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he smiled.

"Hehe, Master, look at what you said. Not everyone can be a genius."

"Besides, you have trained my elder brother since he was a child, and he is familiar with your teaching methods."

"And I grew up in the Tang Sect, and I learned with my father, brothers and elders. I have just started to learn from you and am not familiar with your teaching methods. Let'sWe two still need to slowly get used to each other."

Li Hu was so angry that he laughed and spat at him.

"Bah, you shameless little bastard."

"Okay, you've been practicing for a long time and you're tired. Come and eat some watermelon to cool down."

"Don't let your martial arts skills fail in the end. If you get tired again, I and your parents won't be able to explain it."

Li Hu is the typical person who is hot-tempered and has a sharp tongue but a soft heart.

Although he scolds fiercely, he actually likes Tang Shuai very much.

When Tang Shuai heard this, he ran over with a smile and ate a piece of watermelon. His heartless look made Li Hu laugh again.

In an instant, it seemed as if he had found Han Zhe again when he was his age.

"Brother Li, I'll give you a towel to wipe your sweat. "

Li Yanyan came over, handed over a towel that had been chilled with cold water, and gave it to Li Hu with a smile on her face.

"Oh, sister, you are too polite."

"I can do this kind of thing myself, no need to trouble you."

Li Hu was flattered, and hurriedly stood up to take the towel, smiling a little embarrassedly.

He was an old bachelor and had never experienced a woman in his life.

Although he had no feelings for Li Yanyan, he felt awkward and unaccustomed to Li Yanyan's kindness.

I always felt that I was wrong if I said too much, and I was afraid of hurting others if I said too little.

"What's the trouble with this? Now we are all family, it's a matter of convenience, Brother Li, you don't have to take it to heart. "

Li Yanyan was amused by Li Hu. She looked more generous than Li Hu.

The two people were just in a normal contact.

But in Fang Shizhong's opinion, it was clear that Li Hu and Li Yanyan were flirting with each other.

Fang Shizhong felt like there was a green grassland on his head, and he was wearing a big green hat.

He didn't feel the blood coming out of his clenched fists because of his nails. He was furious.

"Abao!"

Fang Shizhong shouted.

"Master, you say."

Abao responded quickly, waiting for Fang Shizhong's order.

"Do it, do it now."

"Bring the brothers and rush in with me. I must cut the bastard Li Hu into pieces today!"

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