"Do you let him go? This doesn't look like your personality." Yue Xiaochen, who was serious and skillfully fiddling with the set of Shi Dabin purple clay on the RV, glanced at Wang Qibu, who was admiring the new green outside the car window, said.

"Actually, our plans are similar. We both use each other as a springboard to penetrate the tentacles deep into each other's country." Wang Qibu, who was holding his hand on the rattan chair, responded, his eyes still staring at the new green outside the window. Some are clear in detail, such as willows sprouting, and some need to be found; in the cracks of the rocks, the stream is quiet, and there will always be some scattered greens that will stubbornly appear, which will sooner or later be connected.

"Is this an answer?" Yue Xiaochen, who raised his eyebrows, was obviously dissatisfied with this response.

"That's right. I know what you mean. After assassinating Wuhe, Li Luo Pavilion should have already understood the strength and ambition of the Japanese royal chaebols, so it was also concluded that perhaps the best state of being the leader behind the royal family was the best." Wang Qibu said, and then looked back at Yue Xiaochen. After giving a pleasant smile, he said, "Actually, your presumption is not wrong. From a certain perspective, I did just do something to let the tiger go back to the mountain. However, I really need this tiger, because its existence is one of my long-term plans for the long-term fortune of the day and long-term. I believe my classmate, as a dead young man, I want to be him more than you. I also want to charge tonight and eliminate all the millions of Jiang Jieshi's troops tomorrow morning, but it's not possible, classmate. Although I hate this word, we still have to put the overall situation first."

Yue Xiaochen wanted to speak but stopped.

"Uh, what did you just want to say? If you swear, you don't need to repeat it." Wang Qi's trail discovered Yue Xiaochen's state.

"It's not a swear word. I originally wanted to say that it would be a pity if you don't act in a movie," Yue Xiaochen said.

"This is called style, a poor and materialistic style. I can't be jealous." Wang Qibu was arrogant.

Yue Xiaochen, who was too lazy to continue to hang out of stock next to him, gave a look of contempt.

"By the way you came back this time, I've got a lot of bad news? How can you ask your father to make less money? Did you ask you to go to the mines and mine coal during the Chinese New Year? "The way boys express emotions is always lacking hypocritical modification, and it should be the most spicy joke, including some "two-b", "out of stock", "idiots", etc. After all, no one can imagine a boy calling him "Dear" or using the toilet hand in hand to go to the bathroom like a girl. So Shen Qingge, who was driving, used this sentence to prove his sexual orientation well.

"I went down the well. I followed the officer of the Quality Supervision Bureau to check the safety facilities in the well. Alas, the family has some industry that is harder than some paupers. Do you think this is the case?" Wei Ni, sitting in the co-pilot, turned against the enemy with weak first and then strong. Not every big guy is as dull and honest as in the art works. Wei Ni is undoubtedly a counterexample.

"Damn. This time I went back to my hometown and went up the forest every day. I could open a chicken farm if I caught half a chicken (pheasant). I can't envy this kind of free and easy young master like you." Shen Qingge said with his eyebrows raised.

"As far as I know, the local governments in the Northeast have listed pheasants as local protected animals, and have applied a clear hunting and punishment system. The fine for hunting a small number of people is fined, but if the circumstances are particularly bad, such as "can open a chicken farm" and it will be enough to sentence at least a few years. But don't worry, we will go to deliver food to you when we have time." Wang Qibu's annoying voice came from the rear.

"Damn, wait for Wang Qibu. If you dare to fight a quail later, I will call the police to arrest you." Shen Qingge shouted. He needed to pay enough attention to joining the enemy camp by a bitch who was not inferior to him.

"Wei Ni, control this crazy guy. I just saw him crushing a poor toad to death with my own eyes." Wang Qibu also shouted. Wei Ni laughed.

"I'm making up lies and posting some tricks. Is it the season for toads to set off on their way?" Shen Qingge complained in grief.

"There are always someone in the dormitory who gets up early, asks girls, buys breakfast, and morning exercises, etc., can't it be okay?" Wang Qibu argued with reason.

"Why don't you say that this toad has kidney deficiency and has a night of kidney deficiency?" Shen Qingge said contemptuously in both his tone and application. After saying this, even Yue Xiaochen, who had been sitting upright on the rattan chair behind, was laughing.

"But Wang Qibu, I remember that you planned to refuse Zhou Qi's invitation at the beginning, why did you suddenly change your mind? You don't regret letting Wu Gui go, you are planning to let the Japanese Hongmen take action this time?" Obviously, Yue Xiaochen is still very upset about Wang Qibu's decision to let Wu Gui go.

"Uh, even if I think they don't have the ability. Japan has a regular and stable government rule. It's too unreliable to let non-assassination underworlds destroy the royal family," Wang Qibu replied.

"I heard you mean that I am alluding to the fact that Li Luoge is a professional assassination organization? I tell you that you will not be wronged by good people. We are commercial and cultural organizations that have a reputation in the world." Yue Xiaochen, who is somewhat nervous, is very unhappy with Wang Qibu's "slander" of Li Luoge, and his image smear. He said randomly, "And you haven't answered my question yet."

"Reputation of the word of mouth, your sister. Who doesn't know that the whole European assassination reward is simply the benefits of your employees of Li Luo Pavilion. Poor Kennedy!" Faced with Yue Xiaochen's stubbornness, Wang Qibu began to reveal his old truth in a bad way, making Yue Xiaochen speechless.

"In my opinion, the biggest weapon of Hongmen is to help the country sell weapons, and the other is to smuggle. Over the years, the organization has gradually formed a stable situation of smuggling weapons in the south and the north. To be honest, I actually admire the great wisdom of several generations of Hongmen leaders. The black-gang must do these two things that are necessary to survive in China. Benefiting the country can last for a long time. Of course, your Liluo Pavilion is a strange thing because of its individual strength." Wang Qibu, who was sitting in the row of small leather chairs behind Shen Qingge, was patiently solving Yue Xiaochen's doubts. "Well, I think you can understand, I must see the weapons of Hongmen. "Well, I think you can understand.
Chapter completed!