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"Five companies seem to have one iron bucket, but they are not."

Wen Guang finally said the core part of his plan: "In the eyes of outsiders, the five alliances are unbreakable, but this is from the standpoint of the family. If you look at their personal standpoint again... hey, that is simply a loophole. Hundreds of times."

Wen Guang has a reason to say this. After all, who knows the five schools better than him? It was precisely by these means in his previous life that he suppressed the five schools.

"This Liu Haochen, he can help us solve the current dilemma, don't underestimate..."

Wen Guang was talking, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Li Biao turned his gaze to the computer screen, and for an instant, he was also stunned:

It can only be seen that the surveillance picture on the computer screen has become a "love action" movie.

Just as long as the two of them spoke, Liu Haochen transformed himself into a leading actor. Wen Guang is willing to call this skill the strongest.

"Ahem, without further ado, we will set off now."

Li Biao nodded in agreement without even thinking about it.

Before they set off, the two took away some equipment that might be used from the base.

Jingzhou, shrouded by night, is so gorgeous and prosperous. The neon lights of the city even illuminate the starry sky at night. Under this light, everything looks so inconspicuous.

Wen Guang and Li Biao walked through the vast sea of ​​people, hid among the dazzling street lights, and headed to Liu Haochen's home.

At the same time, there were two people hiding in the shadows in Yunzhou, hundreds of kilometers away.

"How long can I go out?"

"Soon."

The person who asked the question lit a cigarette and took a deep breath: "The Xia family didn't agree so well, right?"

"It's a little price, but as long as you can come out, everything is worth it."

Yang Boguang turned his head and looked towards the sky, Yang Jicai handed him a cigarette, but he just took it but didn't light it.

Yang Jicai vomited a smoke ring and laughed ill-intentionally: "When I come out, I will definitely take back everything I lost!"

"After all these years, do you still hate the old man?"

Yang Boguang sneered: "Wake up, the old man knew that you are such a person a long time ago, so he set up a venture fund and put all the money in it, without leaving half of the hair to you."

"Humph!"

Yang Jicai's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth and said one word: "Is he, if Laozi hadn't completed the plan now, Laozi really wanted to step on the dead old man's grave!"

"Although the old man is stubborn, he is our dad no matter how you say it. If you step on his grave, you are stepping on our face." Yang Boguang frowned, obviously a little displeased.

"You don't pretend to be here anymore. When you ran away from home, you didn't say that."

"That was before."

Yang Boyguang's eyes were a little sad: "The contradiction between me and the old man was buried in the soil along with his death long ago, but you, for so many years, you still hate him so much. It's really firm."

"You're not me, you know what a fart!"

Yang Jicai had inhaled his cigarette butt, and then dropped the cigarette holder and stomped on a few feet: "I have been ruined by the dead old man all my life. He not only killed me, but also killed the third child, even the second child. Waste, also because he became waste and waste, asshole one.

Our Yang family is all destroyed by his own hands. Can you say I don't hate him? "

Yang Boguang only frowned slightly, and did not speak out.

The two were silent in the dark, and it took a long time for Yang Boguang to ask: "What are you going to do next? Have you got the second password?"

"I got it a long time ago, only the little bastard Yang Wenguang is left."

Hearing Yang Wenguang's three words, Yang Boguang frowned deeper. He was afraid that Yang Jicai could see any clues, and quickly glanced at the sky, pretending to be indifferent:

"I have to say that the old man has done a great job in this matter.

Put all the money in the venture fund, and to get this money, we need the passwords in the hands of the four of our brothers and each of them to be combined.

In this way, we can prevent the four of our brothers from having a fight because of more money and less money. We have to admit that the old man has a long-term view on this matter. "

"so what?"

Yang Jicai sneered: "If it hadn't been for him to set something, the password can only be passed out after all the branch people are dead, and I wouldn't do anything to Yang Wenguang.

What's more, do you think this situation in our family can be maintained by the old man's method? "

Yang Boguang thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, after all, it was the old man who harmed our family. Regardless of his venture fund approach, our Yang family is doomed to split."

"Hmph, I will take back everything I lost!"

Yang Jicai turned and left, his figure gradually disappearing in the darkness, leaving Yang Boguang alone in place, not knowing what he was thinking.

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