(Not having a play, as far as I am now, I should know that I don’t like a play. It’s just that the chapters are divided into more chapters. If I had concentrated in one chapter on the first few %% words like before, I wouldn’t have felt that birds were like this.)

It is obvious that what Qianhe conveyed to Wugui was exactly the same as what Yue Xiaochen conveyed to Wang Qibu. Wu Gui's first reaction, the biggest beneficiary of this matter, was not joy, but humiliation, anger and unwillingness to believe.

"Two million, dear! Dear US dollars! Dear! Don't accept settlement of yen!" Wang Qibu made a very inappropriate reminder than a V gesture. He would not care about Wugui's feelings. In fact, seeing the guy he didn't like, he would be sincerely happy, so he still did a very freehand way to get rid of the situation when he was rising.

"This is impossible!" The barbaric that was deliberately endured and uncontrollable broke out at this time. Of course, this is not because of the deep brotherhood, but because Wu Gui stubbornly believed that his brother who was in the family and who was protected by the key brother could not be killed by the guy in front of him, especially the Chinese. Shame! Wu Gui roared in his heart. After the shame, a trace of fear quietly spread from the bottom of his heart. This is a very simple inference. If he can kill him, he can kill himself. If he dares to kill him, he dares to kill himself.

Staring at Wu Gui's already scarlet eyes, Wang Qibu calmly smiled, at least in a gentle tone, "You don't want to shout at me like this! Be rational, at least you have received a good education and often go to the so-called upper class. Besides, was this news I told you?"

"You" Wu Gui was angry. He was ready to take action for a while and he really didn't know what to say. After all, Wang Qibu had already told him with a clear expression of words, actions, and eyes clearly, "I'm not much different from bed bugs in my eyes!" You should know that such insults are completely in the history of the country through intentions - the killing of a national aristocrat who was lewd was indeed so great that he was so destined to heaven. He, Wu Gui, was the first time he killed people without thinking about the consequences. Even though he knew he was defeated.

"Mr. Wang, please respect my husband." Women are a very extreme creature, and this extreme is largely reflected in their personality in addition to using affection. Just like sometimes they are very emotional and fragile, and they will cry to death for a little bit. But when they decide to become strong and decide what to take off, they will become vicious and ruthless. There are too many examples in life to prove this point. Now, in Wang Qibu's impression of the second time, Qianhe, who spoke to him for the first time, demonstrated his determination very appropriately. Wang Qibu did not doubt that this woman with unknown force would most likely launch the most ruthless attack on him at any time.

"Respect. Well, I like this term. Because it can make people feel the heaviness of life and the value of peace. But girl, do you agree that respect should be mutual? Your husband's reaction is so big that he is disrespectful to me. He is obviously questioning my ability and personality. As for me, it is actually very simple. If someone doesn't offend me, I may not be guilty. If someone offends me, I must make him regret doing this. Wu He, the eldest son of the Japanese royal family, has never seen me at all. He told me that he would kill me and take action. Your husband also desecrated the friendship we established before, and even made a large extent of this assassination. Humph, are all people in your country stupid? Is my grandson of China Dingfu, the son of the senior army? How could he do this?

Is it like this that you can kill it, and it's nothing if you can't kill it?" Wang Qibu said this, and he also approached Qianhe, whose eye sockets were already tense. "And the odds of paying three for one is fair in my opinion. Since you haven't won me this one, you will naturally have to pay the relative three. Don't tell me what innocent or not, it's useless. A famous school bitch who is promiscuous and taking drugs every day, plus a sperm-worm-resting brain-dead playboy who lives in the brain will die. Believe me, there may not be many people who feel sad except their parents who have committed evil. Since you started the game without my approval, it's fair for me to set the corresponding rules. As for your anger, girl, do you think if I want to kill you, can you still walk out of this room?"

"Wait, wait, Qibujun, I'm sorry I lost my composure just now. I'll pay 200 million. Qianhe, I want you to apologize to Qibujun immediately." Looking at Wang Qibu's back, Wu Gui, whose gathered confidence had been shattered in an instant, said hurriedly. People are such a contradiction, and of course this contradiction also represents wisdom. If Wang Qibu was approaching head-on just now, Wu Gui might have taken action at this time. But Wang Qibu did not. He chose to approach Qianhe and leave his seemingly undefensive back to Wu Gui. It was this action that made Wu Gui calm down and then hesitate.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, Qianhe was just rude." At first, Qianhe bowed his head and apologized.

"Ha, it's okay. I forgive you." Wang Qibu said with a light smile, then turned to Wu Gui who had already made a choice and said, "You just made a very wise choice. Uh, it should be said that it was the choice just before, and the one just now. After all, if you can't stand the urge to smash the back of my neck, then you are already dead."

"Qibujun is thinking too much. I just just heard the news that my brother had passed away and was a little emotionally out of control." After giving a fake smile that could no longer be fake, Wu Gui found such an unbearable step down. Wang Qibu just laughed, laughing abominable, and laughing "You understand."

On May 5, 1998, at 3:20 pm, Yanjing time, eight hours and forty minutes left before this summer, the landing gear of a large passenger plane flying to Tokyo at Capital International Airport left the runway. The first-class front row was a bit deserted, with only one man and one woman, so this calmness was actually another kind of depression. But there was nothing to do about it.

"Don't you think I'm like a stray dog ​​running away in panic?" Wu Gui asked, who maintained a trembling trembling that was suppressed to the extreme. He didn't look at any direction, just like he usually asked her.

"Sir, does Qianhe feel this way, doesn't matter at all. What's important is whether Wang Qibu feels this way," Qianhe's calm voice sounded, paused for a moment, and she still said, "If so, isn't this exactly what you expected from the beginning?"
Chapter completed!