Wang Long has been doing business in Xinshi for half his life. With his connections and strength, it is no exaggeration to say that Huang Xing is really not qualified to bring him down.
What's more, he has been cleansed of all charges now and is ostensibly the chairman of several large companies. If he is really brought down, many people will lose their jobs.
Otherwise, Huang Xing would have succeeded in dealing with him several times before.
"Dad, I think this time, it was that damned little bastard who put eye drops in Huang Xing's eyes. Otherwise, Huang Xing wouldn't dare to touch us."
"That guy should have some influence in his family, but I asked, and he's not from the imperial capital, but from Beihai. He should just be an old friend of Huang Xing."
Wang Bao hurriedly said again.
"North Sea?"
"Oh, the only people with some fame in Beihai are Li Canghai, Liang Zishan, and Ouyang Mingzhu. The others are not worth mentioning."
"So what if they come? This is Xinshi, not Beihai!"
"Sangbo, find out where that guy lives and take some people over to bring him to me. I want to see who he is!"
"If you dare to resist, I will kill you."
Wang Long looked stern and slapped the tea table, causing it to shake violently.
"good!"
The man with a crew cut nodded quickly and walked out immediately.
Seeing this scene, Wang Bao grinned, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes. In his opinion, Xinshi was under the control of his Wang family. Who would dare to go against it?
In the hotel, Jiangshan was using his mobile phone to browse the information about Tokyo and Shendu. After all, he had to take a detour after leaving Xincheng, and he didn't know any friends in Tokyo and Shendu.
So it is most realistic to check the information.
"Tsk, tsk, what a pity."
Jiangshan put down his phone and spoke to the Ninth Girl.
"What's wrong?"
"What's a pity?"
The ninth girl smiled slightly and sat next to Jiangshan.
"Shendu is pretty good, with many ancient buildings and the Longmen Grottoes, but I want to go to Tokyo. I want to see the place where the Song Dynasty's royal power has been carried for hundreds of years."
"But Tokyo is located too low and has been flooded several times by the Yellow River. All the old buildings are buried underneath."
"Some of the buildings nowadays are all newly built or fake. Even if they look somewhat real, they lack soul."
Jiangshan shook his head.
Tokyo's underground cities are piled up one on top of another, and all the real ancient buildings are buried underground. Once they can be opened, it will shock the world.
But nowadays, although Tokyo is very famous, most of it is fake.
"You are still a little anxious."
"If you want to see an ancient city, you don't necessarily have to see the architecture. It's also great to see the folk customs and practices that remain there."
"It's decided. The first stop is Tokyo."
The ninth girl said with a slight smile.
"That's right."
"This time, I have to go on a trip. I haven't felt so relaxed in a long time. I hope those bastards in Kunlun Mountain won't make a move until later."
Jiangshan shrugged and said lightly.
What Jiangshan wanted was to let him have a good rest. Otherwise, once Kunlun Mountain took action, he would really have no peace.
Ding dang dang.
Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.
"Who is it?"
Jiangshan stood up and was about to walk over when the tightly closed door was suddenly kicked open by someone, and more than a dozen burly guys rushed in.
Each of them has a ferocious look on their face and a strong murderous aura. It is obvious that these guys are ruthless people who have seen blood and are not just show-offs.
"Ahem, my Lord Long invites you to come over."
At the door, Sangbo, with a shaved head, walked in slowly, glanced at Jiangshan, smiled sternly, and played with a Desert Eagle in his hand.
"Lord Long?"
"I don't know him."
Jiangshan thought quickly in his mind and found that he didn’t know anyone named Long Ye.
"Oh, stop being so pretentious here."
"Boy, you have offended our Master Bao, and even let Huang Xing touch our Master Long. You are so bold, you are courting death!"
"Come on, bring them back to me and prepare them slowly."
Sang Bo waved his hand, and the dozen guys rushed forward, carrying Jiangshan and Jiu Gu Niang and walked directly out of the door with arrogance.
As for resistance...
Why resist?
How can we catch them all if we don't follow them?
So Jiangshan and Jiu Gu Niang cooperated very well. Jiangshan was very skilled and brave. He really looked down upon this group of jumping ants and let them live for a while.
After more than twenty minutes, we entered the Dragon Pavilion.
Jiangshan and Jiu Gu Niang got out of a GL8. Looking at the elegant and unique environment around them, Jiangshan couldn't help but sneer.
"Tsk tsk, a ragtag gangster pretending to be so high-end. He's really just putting a scallion on a pig's nose and pretending to be an elephant!"
Jiangshan snorted coldly.
…
The dozen or so thugs who had just gotten off the car were stunned when they heard Jiangshan's words.
"You're looking for death!"
"How dare you scold Lord Long? Are you really tired of living?"
"Kneel down for me, boy!"
A dozen extremely vicious guys surrounded Jiangshan in an instant, with bloodshot eyes flickering, as if they were about to attack at the next moment.
"Stop it, everyone. Listen to what Lord Long has to say later."
"Boy, I'll let you jump around for a while. Then you'll know how many eyes the Horse King has!"
Sang Bo, who got out of a black Audi, waved his hand and said indifferently.
"Lord Horse?"
"It has three eyes. Do I need you to tell me that?"
On the side, the Ninth Miss said very simply.
…
"I'm going to fuck you!"
"You don't understand what I'm saying, right? You're such a little bitch, and tonight you'll end up serving our Lord Long. Humph, I hope you're lucky."
The corner of Sang Bo's mouth twitched, and he immediately turned around and walked inside.
In the most luxurious private room at the innermost part of the Dragon Pavilion.
Wang Bao and Wang Long were sitting on both sides of the tea table. Wang Bao was exaggerating the dispute between him and Jiang Shan, and then adding fuel to the fire for his father.
As expected, Wang Long, who doted on his only son, almost wanted to take up his machete and take over the country himself.
"Lord Long, the people are here."
At this moment, Sangbo walked into the house respectfully.
"good!"
“Bring it here!”
Wang Long stood up suddenly, took off the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and slowly twisted them with his fingers. He really looked a bit like an old monk who ate vegetarian food and chanted Buddhist scriptures.
Half a minute later, Jiangshan and Jiu Gu Niang were brought into the house. When Wang Bao saw Jiangshan, he jumped out directly, looking very proud.
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