Rebirth of the Super Prince

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"Can't you see it? The matter is so big that not only the entire Upper South Province, but also a large group of people in the south are paying close attention to this matter. In addition, the mountains and roads were closed before, and there was even more trouble on the highway.

If two lives are lost, if someone is not found to take the blame, how can they be fooled?"

Sun Ling paused and sneered: "If this matter drags on like this, maybe I may still doubt the previous speculation. After all, I was also worried before that it might be that the relevant parties could not withstand the pressure and deliberately said such evil things.

Then the whole case became confusing and gradually faded out of public view. But now, I can already confirm that the murderer must be in the hands of Ye Jun. After all, without Ye Jun nodding his head in agreement, the director surnamed Yu would not dare to find a fake to cover up

.”

"Are you sure he's a fake? What if it's more real than real money? Or maybe Ye Jun handed over the real murderer?"

Sun Ling was stunned by Peng Fei's words. He smiled and said, "I never thought you would have such thoughtful moments. Yes, that's why I dare not say 100% sure. So, who is the murderer?"

Whether it is Li Kui or Li Gui, we still need to investigate."

Sun Ling paused and glanced at Peng Fei thoughtfully, "How is it? Are you interested in going to Nantang City?"

"Fuck! Are you trying to push me into the fire pit?"

Seeing Sun Ling looking at him with amusement on his face, Peng Fei almost jumped up and cursed, and said angrily: "Who doesn't know that this Nantang City and even the entire Shangnan Province are Ye Jun's territory? Let me, a cadre of the Youth Faction of the Yanjing Party,

Aren't you deliberately looking for death by walking around on his property? Do you really expect me to die early and be reborn?"

"Let me ask you, have you met Ye Jun? Have you spoken to Ye Jun?"

"No."

"Then let me ask you again, if Ye Jun bumps into you, will he kill you with a brick and a knife?"

"He's not crazy, and he doesn't know me. He's fine and fine. Why do you bother me so much?"

Peng Feiyue said that Yue was not a good person, and then he suddenly slapped his thigh and laughed: "Yeah, this Ye Jun doesn't know me at all. Even if I were so unlucky to bump into him, there is no way he would know that I am Yan Jing."

Cadres of the youth faction of the party."

"Yes, as long as you don't stupidly go to the Nantang City Government Building to show your identity and cheat for food and drink, who will know you? Maybe the guard outside the gate may not let you in."

Seeing Peng Fei nodding his head repeatedly, Sun Ling said with a smile: "How about it? Are you interested in checking whether the murderer is real or not? If he is really the murderer, then there will be fun."

Peng Fei's little eyes rolled around for a long time before he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go back and pack my luggage and leave tomorrow morning!"

Seeing Peng Fei leaving in a hurry, Sun Ling sneered with contempt on his face. After a long time, he calmly said: "When the time comes, you and Shao Qing will accompany this stupid donkey. Keep an eye on him and don't let him mess around."

"I understand, Mr. Sun." The young man beside him, who had remained silent from beginning to end, nodded.

Sun Ling didn't think that with Peng Fei's style of doing things, he could really get things done in Nantang City, but it was definitely not feasible for him to go there in person. After all, he was no better than Peng Fei, and now the Yanjing Party still has

There are many things that need to be dealt with by him and Wang Shuang, not to mention that in his opinion, Ye Jun should be the one who instigated Yu Wenqiang to take the blame, so he is not too

Hold on to hope. Moreover, if it is true that the real culprit is handed over to Yu Wenqiang by Ye Jun this time, how to create trouble for Ye Jun still needs to be negotiated. It is impossible to act according to the situation or even kill first and then report later. After all, once you do this, not only will you fail in the effort, but you will be defeated.

It would be of no benefit to Sun Ling to say that making a rash move would alert the enemy.

The next day, three extremely glamorous brand-name cars appeared outside Beoyong Airport. However, today's Gangneung is no longer the city that was filled with natural disasters and industrial pollution a year ago. There are indeed many rich people who will appear here.

Nan Province can be considered an average prefecture-level city, so the occasional appearance of a few luxury cars does not attract much attention.

Ye Jun and Guo Haisheng met and got out of the car, and then entered Beiyong Airport with a smile. Before entering the airport, Ye Jun glanced at Wangjia Village not far away. I saw that Wangjia Village is still under intensive construction today.

, which complements the pace of construction in the expansion area of ​​Beiyong Airport, and there is a faint sense of competition that refuses to admit defeat.

Of course, the villagers inside and outside Wangjia Village now have some less prejudice against Beiyong Airport, but after all, they have been deceived for many years. These prejudices may gradually disappear when the next generation is born, but they were once deceived.

The villagers of Wangjia Village will never forget what Beiyong Airport did to them over the years.

"Uncle Fang!"

Waiting is a kind of beauty. After waiting for nearly half an hour, a middle-aged man wearing a white Tang suit and holding a paper fan appeared in the aisle. It is said that when a person reaches middle age, his whole body will be transparent.

He has a mature flavor. But obviously, this man who is well-known in the world of Tianhai martial arts is definitely an exception, because Shan Shuo does seem to be of a certain age, but he still has an aura that fascinates young girls and mature women.

The handsome taste.

handsome!

Yes, Fang Wenxuan, the second uncle, is indeed handsome, but Ye Jun has seen photos of the other party when he was young and found that the other party was not outstanding when he was young. This has nothing to do with the clothes. The youthful feeling revealed is just that

A kind of honest and honest feeling that seems to be loyal. But since he passed the threshold of 30 years old, he has become more and more flavorful. He should be an uncle in his forties, but this flavor is indeed worthy of the word "handsome"

.

In Ye Jun's mind, he couldn't help but put Fang Wenxuan, the second uncle, and Hong Kong City Wireless's artist Miao Qiaowei together. The more they live, the more handsome they become, and the more they live, the more flavorful they are. Think about it carefully, those young guys who wear jeans and pretend to be mature all day long.

Comparing him with Fang Wenxuan, the second uncle, who is indeed more attractive to women, and it is really obvious immediately.

"Hey, isn't this Xiaojun? How did you know I would come? I also wanted to give you a surprise at Qingyan Club. It seems that my nephew probably sold my second uncle to me again."

"Mr. Fang Zhongjun, I have admired your name for a long time, I have admired your name for a long time. I was so excited yesterday, knowing that I could see you in person today, I was so happy that I couldn't close my eyes all night long."

Fang Zhongjun looked at Guo Haisheng, who was showing his kindness, and asked with confusion on his face: "Who is this?"

"Uncle Fang, he has been a close friend of my father for many years. He heard that you were visiting Jiangling and came here to greet you." Ye Jun said with a smile on his face, "Of course, he is still your loyal listener."

"I don't dare to take it seriously. I don't dare to take it seriously. It's just some weird and obscene skills that can't be put on the stage. They can't be considered elegant."

Fang Zhongjun waved his hands repeatedly, and then looked at Guo Haisheng with a smile on his face, "Hello, we are all lovers of martial arts. We can just discuss it. No big gift is needed. I haven't asked you your name yet?"

"My surname is Guo, Mr. Fang. I'm good at this, but I don't know much about it. I can't put it down for your book on physiognomy."

Guo Haisheng stretched out his hand and held Fang Zhongjun's hand tightly. Fang Zhongjun first said that he didn't dare to take it seriously, and then whispered: "Mr. Guo, this is not the place to talk. Even if we have no scruples, we have to take Xiaojun's place."

Think about it. How about we find a place to rest and let’s talk in detail?”

"Okay! Okay! A banquet has been prepared for Mr. Fang. Please come over here. Let's discuss it while eating."

Guo Haisheng laughed and gave way. Fang Zhongjun was indeed the authority in the martial arts community in Tianhai City, so Guo Haisheng showed great respect. Regarding this, Fang Zhongjun, who was used to it, didn't care. He glanced at Ye Jun with deep meaning, and then talked with him.

Guo Haisheng walked side by side politely.

Ye Jun followed the two of them, waited for them to get into the car, and then said calmly: "Drive."

The venue for the banquet was chosen at Qingyan Club. After all, Ye Jun's current status and Guo Haisheng were indeed worried, so this place was the right place. Of course, the chef's skills at Qingyan Club are indeed extraordinary, at least in Jiangling.

In this city, many chefs are definitely ranked in the top ten. After all, they specialize in serving those dignitaries, so naturally they cannot be vague about their daily life, even if there are not many places where they can be used on weekdays.

When he entered an elegant and elegant room, Fang Zhongjun had just sat down and said with a smile: "Boss Guo, you are too unfamiliar. Since you are so close to Xiaojun, no matter how busy I am, I will be very happy to help."

Look at Feng Shui. Of course, I still have to choose the date. After all, I also need some private space and time. Mr. Guo, would you mind?"

"How is that possible? Mr. Fang is a master who you may not be able to invite even if you want to. Mr. Fang can make all the decisions."

Guo Haisheng smiled and opened a bottle of expensive liquor, first filled a glass for Fang Zhongjun, then poured a glass for himself, then raised the glass and said with a smile: "Mr. Fang is a guest from afar, this glass of wine,

I respect you."

"Thank you, Boss Guo."

Seeing Guo Haisheng finishing his drink in one gulp, Fang Zhongjun drank half the glass and glanced thoughtfully at Ye Jun, who was silent and only focusing on picking up vegetables. Then he smiled and said: "Xiaojun, I've entered this door since

, I didn’t hear what you said. I heard that your mother had an accident recently, is it no big problem?"

"No, thank you Uncle Fang for your concern. Everything is fine." Ye Jun smiled.

"That's good, but I think you look good recently, more suitable for traveling, and there are seven stars between your eyebrows and forehead, suppressing an inconspicuous black pool. This shows that you are destined to be there even if you encounter trouble.

There must be someone noble to help."

Ye Jun showed an interested look, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Fang is right, it was with the help of a noble person that my mother turned the crisis into a blessing."

"I'm not talking about this, but that in the future, if nothing else happens, we will see the real chapter at the end of the month. So, I think you should be careful when traveling, because once the seven stars between your eyebrows can't suppress the black pool, you will

There will be a bloody disaster!"

Ye Jun couldn't help but feel horrified, because there was no such link in the previous conspiracy with Fang Zhongjun. It was obviously added by Fang Zhongjun himself. And generally speaking, if the added plot is acting, it is natural to report the good news but not the bad news, which is audible.

Fang Zhongjun's tone obviously meant that he really wanted to reveal some secrets, which made Ye Jun start to feel uneasy.

After all, there are not many things that can cause him to suffer a bloody disaster. Nowadays, this ability, at least in my impression, can hurt only a handful of people. But since Fang Zhongjun is willing to say this, then it is definitely not a child's play!

Guo Haisheng, who was on the side, heard the excitement. He nodded towards Ye Jun with concern, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Fang, can you help me look at my face? Check my luck?"

Fang Zhongjun smiled and nodded, then stretched out his hand and said slowly: "Mr. Guo, please put your hand over."

Guo Haisheng did not hesitate, and immediately put his hand on the table. Fang Zhongjun first tapped Guo Haisheng's palm with the folding fan in his hand, and then used his fingers to fiddle with Guo Haisheng's eyelids. Finally, he sighed with emotion, and then his face was filled with emotion.

He took back his hand with a wry smile.

"What's wrong? Mr. Fang, am I also in trouble?" Guo Haisheng was frightened when he saw Fang Zhongjun's expression.

"It's okay. As long as Mr. Guo doesn't move around recently, he'll be fine." Fang Zhongjun waved his hand, looking perfunctory.

Obviously, this answer made Guo Haisheng very dissatisfied, and he immediately asked: "Mr. Fang, you are the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, you can't just ignore death."

Seeing that Fang Zhongjun still didn't intend to explain, but just sighed helplessly, Guo Haisheng couldn't help but look at Ye Jun aside for help.

Ye Jun understood and raised the wine bottle. He first filled half of Fang Zhongjun's and Guo Haisheng's glasses, then raised his glasses and said with a smile: "Uncle Fang, just give Uncle Guo some advice. If you don't tell me, I'm afraid Uncle Guo will

You have to guess blindly, and it may be self-defeating by then."

"Yes, yes, Master Fang, please show me a clear path." Guo Haisheng also agreed.

"Oh, okay."

Fang Zhongjun shook his head with a wry smile. Then he shook his hand and the folding fan opened. Fang Zhongjun waved the folding fan lightly and said seriously: "Mr. Guo, please don't travel far these days. Otherwise, you will be jailed. If you don't handle it well, you may even be jailed."

There may be a bloody disaster."