Master: My Disciple Matches The SSR Aizen Template

Chapter Fifty-Three: Between The Palms, Falling Apart! (Seeking First Order, Custom Order)

"Nine times out of ten, the new fourth master is that old ghost Qian Shenglu.

Xicheng District, in front of the modern building.

Veteran police detective Fan Changjiang, with fluffy hair and a sloppy beard... as if he hadn't rested for a long time, he yawned, touched from his arms, and took out a box of deflated Double Happiness. Root, hanging by the mouth, after lighting it, took a deep breath.

He sat in the passenger seat of the dilapidated black car, glanced at it, and then said to the young police detective in the driver's seat.

"Of those five people, Qian Shenglu, Zhang Hanfu, and the dead Lu Zijing were all at the same time as the previous fourth master... It's just that in that handover, Lu Zijing took over.

Fan Changjiang said in a deep voice.

"Speaking of which, Lu Zijing is really far inferior to the fourth master of the previous generation, with his methods and bearing..."

"People in our bureau even think that he will eventually be in charge of the Anqing Group."

He took a puff of cigarette, exhaled smoke rings, and continued after a slight pause.

Anqing Group, as Zhonghai City, the leader of the underground world, and the "gatekeeper" force in the inner world; as long as it is not caught, it is evidence that it has violated the rules, and the police detectives cannot arrest An Group at will.

"If there are no accidents, it must be Qian Shenglu. This is a "337" old fox who is more greedy than Lu Zijing."

"Qian Shenglu wields the greatest power among the five... If he promises to distribute the interests of his subordinates, no one can compete with him!"

Zhonghai City Police Detective Headquarters, under the ground, secret department.

The small supervisory team that took over from Lin Baoer's previous position, on the huge screen, all the information of the five leaders is listed word by word.

In this supervision group, information analysts, likewise, also came up with an answer.

Anqing Group, conference room.

Pairs of eyes looked at Zheng Guohua one after another.

"Chang Zhuxuan is calling."

Zheng Guohua grabbed the phone impatiently, glanced at it, and then, showing some surprise, raised his head, glanced at everyone, and said.

In the China Shipping Group, although Chang Zhuxuan is not very eye-catching, his father is the former fourth master and has a special status.

After answering the phone, his impatient expression suddenly revealed a smile:

"Hello"

"Brother, what can I do with you Brother Hua?"

Quiet study.

Thirty-three-year-old Chang Zhuxuan's lips were slightly pale. He was holding his mobile phone and standing in front of the desk. When he heard the voice from the microphone, he glanced at the mysterious Lin Mo.

His eyes narrowed bit by bit, holding the noise.

"Hua brother."

A steady, hoarse voice sounded.

"I know you're in Southeast Asia recently, talking about business... I want to join hands with you and make some money..."

Every word he uttered was exactly in accordance with the words written by Lin Mo.

In the microphone, the voice with a smile dropped, refusing...

Chang Zhuxuan's black and white eyes were also darker and colder. He looked at the words written by Lin Mo and continued:

"That's true..."

"You're not just talking about business in Southeast Asia, you're also having fun with Uncle Lu's little girl."

Chang Zhuxuan's tone didn't fluctuate too much, he just said calmly.

When Chang Zhuxuan said the words he wrote down, Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, but his attention actually increased, waiting for Zheng Guohua's reaction.

After entering the 'Ni Xiao·Zunzhu mode', what Lin Mo mastered is 'insight into human nature and human heart level', 'combining vertical and horizontal', and is very good at tearing apart or combining the relationship between one person and another. .

Uncle Lu's little girl refers to Qian Shenglu's most precious little girl, who has just turned sixteen years old, and she usually holds it in her mouth for fear of melting, and holds it in her palm for fear of falling.

Chang Zhuxuan believed that Lin Mo was told to say this after he got the news; in fact, Lin Mo just entered Zheng Guohuaren through the ledgers he marked...in this form.

In that account book, "Zheng Guohua, every time he goes to Southeast Asia, he will spend a lot of expenses between men and women."

At the same time, Qian Shenglu's little daughter is also in Southeast Asia.

Next, no matter what reaction Zheng Guohua gave, Lin Mo would quickly capture his expression and make changes.

The other end of the phone became silent, and there was no more sound...

"My business just happens to be short of..."

In the microphone, a voice answered.

timely.

Another paragraph of words that Lin Mo wrote down when the phone became silent, appeared in front of Chang Zhuxuan.

"No need, the business is still yours... In the future, when you play, you must not forget to take protective measures. After all, the little girl is still young."

Chang Zhuxuan's steady, hoarse voice sounded again.

"Hua brother……"

"I want that spot."

After a pause.

Chang Zhuxuan clenched the palm of the mobile phone tightly, he said in a deep voice with a tone that he was in control of everything, that he had been dormant for five years, and now, he no longer hides.

The phone hangs up.

"Nothing."

"I'm going to take the boy to do business in Southeast Asia and make some money for him."

Zheng Guohua said haha.

study.

"Go ahead and call this one."

Lin Mo tapped on the notebook with his fingertips, Qian Shenglu, the oldest among the five bosses, said.

Chang Zhuxuan 'swallowed' his saliva.

He took a deep breath, took out his phone, and found Qian Shenglu's number...

The phone has already been dialed.

Chang Zhuxuan's eyes looked closely at Lin Mo who was writing another sentence in his notebook.

Anqing Group, conference room.

buzz

Qian Shenglu's cell phone also vibrated.

On this occasion, the mobile phones carried by the five leaders are basically only able to be dialed by a few subordinates; Chang Zhuxuan's status is special, and after his father's death, there is still value for a period of time, so he The number is in the white list of several people present.

"It's also Chang Zhuxuan, this kid, what's going on today?"

Qian Shenglu glanced at the phone and said.

"Hello"

"Bamboo Pavilion."

"I'm not like Guohua. I have a lot of business in my hands. I can share some benefits with you..."

I heard a familiar voice from the microphone.

Thick sweat was already breaking out on Chang Zhuxuan's forehead and back, and his heart was beating heavily.

"Uncle Lu, I don't mean to let you share the business with me..."

"You call Brother Zhi to listen."

Chang Zhuxuan said in a seemingly calm tone.

Qian Shenglu frowned, but he didn't refuse in his eyes.

"Xuezhi, Chang Zhuxuan wants you to answer the phone."

"I don't know why, he wants to call me

Shen Sheng said...

Among the five leaders, Zheng Guohua, who had just hung up the phone, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Zhi, I heard that you have gotten very close to Uncle Lu recently, and even started a business together... It's just that a freighter was robbed.

"Everybody lost tens of millions, didn't they?"

"Thanks... I picked it up in your warehouse..."

Chang Zhuxuan, reading the words written by Lin Mo.

Lin Mo tapped the table with his fingertips, capturing all the reactions after the phone call.

This content, likewise, is the data he captured from the notes and the guesses he made in the Lord mode, mainly used to 'deceive' Hong Xuezhi, so as to obtain follow-up reactions.

"Do you want me to tell Uncle Lu's men the news now?"

Chang Zhuxuan said in a deep voice.

Anqing Group, in the meeting room, the atmosphere gradually became tense

The gray-haired old man in a Chinese tunic suit stared at the five leaders.

"Brother Zhi..."

"I want that spot."

Calling Qian Shenglu, and using Qian Shenglu's hand, handing the phone to Hong Xuezhi is a deterrent!

Almost every node is perfect, holding the hearts of several people.

After a while, among the five leaders, Zhang Hanfu, the former fourth master's most trusted subordinate, also rang the phone.

"Uncle Zhang, it's me.

"I want that spot..."

Zhang Hanfu's eyes flickered, he glanced at Zheng Guohua, and Hong Xuezhi, wondering what happened.

But without hesitation, he only replied in a deep voice:

"good."

The Anqing Group's rule is that under the supervision of the general forum, the five most qualified leaders under the former leader's command will vote together to decide. And the helmsman, although each time, is selected from the five leaders, but there is never a requirement that they must only be voted for these five.

Theoretically speaking, anyone who is in the gang and has a good root is eligible.

study.

Phone, hang up again.

Chang Zhuxuan was sweating profusely, panting heavily, his eyes were bright, and he looked at Lin Mo who was calmly sitting at the desk in shock.

In just two phone calls, the two leaders of 1.4 China Shipping Freight Group were firmly beaten, divided, and vertically and horizontally.

He almost grasped them completely between the palms of his hands.

This is the real 'Honorable Lord'!

It's been a long time.

The old man in the Chinese tunic suit buttoned the table and said in a deep voice:

"Let's vote."

he got up.

Give each person an envelope.

"Write the names of the votes in the envelope...the one with the most votes will take over the China Shipping Freight Group. If there are the same number of votes, a second round of voting will take place."

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