The Evil God is Invincible

Lin Feng fought a beautiful battle, and he was also very excited about this victory. After Feng Beibei left, he lay on the sofa alone thinking about his thoughts.

Lin Feng is Sima Tianhao's cousin, and this organization is also a gray organization funded by Sima Tianhao. Starting from the underworld business of the Iron Fist Gang, it has developed to this day, and it already has a lot of power.

Originally, when Sima Tianhao developed this organization, he wanted to cooperate with the Iron Fist Gang, one black and one white, to completely control all forces in S province.

When Lin Feng, who came back from abroad, became his right-hand man, his power officially infiltrated into the government, but he used seduction and money to buy only some middle-level people, and for their biggest source of profit...drug trafficking, those who dared to take over and assist , there was no one, and nothing could be done.

Due to this situation, Sima Tianhao had no choice but to ask him to bleach part of his assets and mix them with the upper class. On the other hand, he began to plan to win over the most important person in charge of law enforcement in this city.

However, just when Lin Feng was about to flex his muscles and prepare for a big fight, something happened to Sima Tianhao, and then the Iron Fist Gang was wiped out by the Tiandao League, which put all of Lin Feng's plans in trouble.

It wasn't until he met his old lover Feng Beibei and knew that she had become the ### of a big shot now that Lin Feng started to expand his desire again. Through Feng Beibei, he met Li Changhe by "accidental" chance, and got married to Li Changhe through his mother's relationship.

With Li Changhe's strong support, Lin Feng regained his strength. However, without a capable person to help and support him, he has many businesses and dare not make a big move.

Qin Zhenzhen has been operating in this city for many years, and has many party members. There are also several old guys from the provinces and cities secretly supporting him. Lin Feng has already set his sights on him.

However, the blasphemy and criminal activities that Qin Zhenzhen participated in were still a long way from their real underworld behavior. If it weren't for factionalism, it would not be easy to move Qin Zhenzhen. He himself has become famous, so he can only intimidate, not seduce.

Unexpectedly, he could succeed in one fell swoop today, how could Lin Feng feel unhappy? In the future, with Qin Zhenzhen escorting the business transactions, the business can grow bigger and bigger. Thinking of this, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing out loud.

Compared with Lin Feng, Qin Zhenzhen felt extremely depressed. Unexpectedly, I was a hero in my first life, but when I got old, I fell into the hands of a young man. Not only did he become someone else's subordinate and embarked on a road of no return, even the lover of a beautiful military officer whom he had just met and hadn't had enough fun with was also left in the entertainment city by others. You can know it with your toes, tonight's Han Lu must have had a sleepless night.

After sending his daughter home, his wife was really not at home. Looking at the empty room and his lost daughter, Qin Zhen was very depressed.

Just when Qin Zhenzhen was in a daze and didn't know why, the phone at home suddenly rang harshly. Qin Zhenzhen walked over to answer the phone, but before he finished listening to the other party, he threw the phone under the table.

"Dad, what's the matter with you? Is something wrong with your mother?" Qin Wenwen walked out of her room when she heard the sound of the phone falling to the ground. Seeing her father's precarious appearance, she grabbed Qin Zhenzhen's arm.

"Your little uncle died and was killed at home." After much deliberation, he still told his daughter the news. "Dad, how did this happen? Who killed uncle? Dad, I'm so scared!!"

"Good girl, don't be afraid, get dressed and go to a place with Dad."

"Where is it? It's almost midnight now..." Qin Wenwen looked at the dark night outside, and asked in horror.

Qin Zhenzhen didn't say anything, and took a screwdriver from the drawer, and took off the back cover of the TV in the living room. Under Qin Wenwen's surprised eyes, Qin Zhenzhen took out a small plastic box from the TV. After opening the box, Qin Zhenzhen stuffed a passbook inside into Qin Wenwen's hand: "Son, hold it. This is The money your father saved in the Swiss bank is enough for you to eat and drink even if you don’t do anything in your life. Remember, the password is your birthday. If something happens to your father, you will not be allowed to die within three years. Use this money..."

"Father, what are you doing, why? What will happen to you?" Qin Wenwen asked crying.

Qin Zhenzhen sighed deeply: "Wenwen, don't ask anything, don't say anything, I will send you to your aunt right now."

However, when Qin Zhenzhen was driving halfway, he answered the phone again. The call was from Luo Qiming, and Kang Xin was missing.

This phone call made Qin Zhen even more uneasy. He Zhanshan died, and he began to suspect which mysterious young man did it. Because during this period of time, He Zhanshan had a feud with that young man, and that young man definitely had this ability.

But, if it was really him, why would he touch Kang Xin? Could it be that his goal is himself and not just dealing with He Zhanshan? Or is there someone else who is targeting him?

Jiang Dazhong was chosen by Feng Beibei himself. The old man once went to the county and city below to inspect the work, and Feng Beibei was fortunate to accompany him as the host of the TV station. It's ridiculous to think about it, when the old man who was pressing himself on the bed and couldn't breathe, when he saw that the accompanying reporter sent by the station was himself, he was slightly taken aback in his clear eyes, but he pretended to hold it with concern. His own hand said some words about the leader's concern for the people below, that scene really made people laugh.

One of the places that the old thing inspected was the sports school where Jiang Dazhong was, and the person who performed Tai Chi for the leaders was Jiang Dazhong. At that time, Jiang Dazhong was wearing a snow-white loose performance costume, and he received applause as soon as he appeared on the stage.

It was at that time that Feng Beibei remembered Jiang Dazhong's name. Later, the station made another program about martial arts health preservation, and Feng Beibei directly called Jiang Dazhong's name.

After the show ended, Feng Beibei kept Jiang Dazhong by his side, and told the old guy that he needed a strong bodyguard to protect his safety.

Although the old guy agreed to Feng Beibei's request, he must have sent someone to investigate the eight generations of Jiang Dazhong's ancestors thoroughly. Finally, it was stipulated that Jiang Dazhong could only stay in the attached room inside the gate of the villa, and could not enter the main building of the villa under any circumstances.

It's not that the old guy is afraid that a handsome young man from Jiang Dazhong will knock his corner, even if Jiang Dazhong has the ability, he doesn't have the guts. This is because there are too many secrets in the main building, and before Jiang Dazhong has gained his absolute trust, he cannot allow any mistakes.

Feng Beibei trusted Jiang Dazhong a lot, and she asked him to drive for her and help her with errands.

Even she herself couldn't figure out why she, who was always cautious in dealing with things, trusted him so much. In fact, Feng Beibei's fondness for Jiang Dazhong came from the vanity of women on the one hand, he was tall and handsome, and on the other hand, it came from her growing dislike for her current lover.

Although it is said to be an attached room, the attached room of the villa is more luxurious than the buildings of ordinary people. As long as he doesn't go out, Jiang Dazhong always drinks tea and stays quietly on the desk by the window to read a book. He often sits for a long time. Stare at the door and windows in the villa on the side. As long as Feng Beibei walks out, he will come out immediately. No matter what time, as long as Feng Beibei needs it, he will always start the car as soon as possible. If Feng Beibei didn't come out in the room, he would watch what he was doing through the window. He liked to observe her subtle expressions and every movement she made.

Jiang Dazhong naturally didn't know that when he was cleaning the car downstairs, Feng Beibei had observed him carefully countless times. She used to stare at him through the office window for a long time, because the dense vines and impenetrable branches obscured him. It caught her mind and sight, so she had to turn to the bedroom, or even the bathroom, to pull him closer and enlarge him through the gaps of the grape leaves. Look carefully at the beads of sweat on his forehead, like the owner of a jewelry store looking at a diamond or agate under a magnifying glass, look at the blue veins on his rolled up sleeves, his pulsating waist, and his tight buttocks in his trousers. The buttocks are like a high-quality jade object for viewing a piece of blue and purple.

Feng Beibei also seems to know that this tall and handsome boy who looks like a big boy next door is watching her, but in fact, she still likes his spying eyes on her, like a mouse poking out of a hole, shrinking its head, very interesting Stimulating, she already felt the young man's burning desire.

Today, since she drove Feng Beibei by herself, it was the first time that she returned to the villa so late outside. While walking through the street with flashing lights, Jiang Dazhong was still thinking, for sure that person would not come to the villa tonight right? Otherwise, Feng Beibei would definitely not have returned so late.

When the car stopped in the courtyard of the villa, Jiang Dazhong didn't see the lights in the room, and didn't know whether Sister Huang was asleep or not at home. It stands to reason that she would not go to bed so early.

When getting out of the car, Feng Beibei seemed to say intentionally or unintentionally: "Sister Huang's family has something to do and went back to the countryside. It's scary that the house is full of darkness."

While talking, Feng Beibei held her small bag in her hand, twisted her slender waist, opened the door and walked in.

Jiang Dazhong stared at her back blankly for a while, and then he realized that not only that person would not come to the villa today, even Sister Huang, who was always inseparable from the room, was no longer in the house.

Jiang Dazhong drove the car into the garage, and just walked into his room to turn on the light, when he saw the beeper on the table blinking red. He knew it was Feng Beibei calling him.

The big leader has long stipulated that he is not allowed to enter the villa. go? Still not going? Jiang Dazhong couldn't help but hesitate for a while.

After he walked into the villa with a nervous heart, standing in the living room, he heard Feng Beibei's delicate voice talking to someone. Following the sound, I saw Feng Beibei was sitting on the leather chair behind the large desk in the study, making a phone call. She was comfortable and graceful, with two slender and beautiful calves in the center of the large desk, and milky white high heels. To the people who came in, there was a kind of arrogance and arrogance.

Seeing Jiang Dazhong coming in, she still just kept talking, holding the phone line in her hand and playing with it, and the round phone line was wrapped around her wrist like a little snake.

Jiang Dazhong walked to the window sill and waited, another pot of flowers on the window sill bloomed, a small one, very red, blooming quietly, as lonely as the woman on the leather chair beside him.

There was only Feng Beibei's voice in the whole room. Looking from the window sill, the lights in other buildings in the distance flickered over, like dots of starlight on the black sky.

Jiang Dazhong threw himself on the window sill, blowing wildly against the wind, his childlike air aroused Feng Beibei's reaction almost like a mother's love, she wanted to kiss the short hair on the back of his head, kissing him while he was thinking Just seeing his posture now, there is a soft and warm feeling in my heart, my heart is hot, but my hands and feet are cold, and I shiver for a while. This cold joy flowed against the current, twitching the whole body, tightening and slowing down for a while.

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