"put!"

Standing on the shore with the morning breeze and sunshine, Zhou Qiqi breathed a long breath, took a step forward and turned around and looked at Zhao Heng with his chest, "In addition to my desire for King Zhou Guang An Ning to be disturbed, there is also the pressure you are in now, and I don't want to see you surrounded by enemies."

Under Zhao Hengping's eyes, Zhou Qiqi clearly added: "Natasha is a mafia general. In some ways, her status is better than that of the European Bear King. To put it simply, the European Bear King represents an old force, and Natasha represents the power of the middle-aged and young generation."

Zhou Qiqi told Zhao Heng everything he knew: "In simple terms, the European Bear King plays with swords and fists, and Natasha plays with guns and cannons. So in the hearts of many people, the Bear King is a mafia veteran who can respect, and Natasha is the leader of the future Mafia."

Zhao Heng thought of the battle last night: "I agree with this!"

Zhou Qiqi looked at Zhao Heng: "If you deal with Natasha like this, your relationship with the mafia is difficult to reverse. Zhou's intelligence shows that the godfather is drawing people to come to Beijing to rescue Natasha. This is destined that the conflict between you both sides continues to intensify, and in the end the Bear King will definitely attack you."

"The position overwhelms emotions!"

Zhou Qiqi's voice softened invisibly: "I know you are not worried about the mafia, and you are also aware that you are not afraid of the pressure of Zhou. However, once the conflict intensifies, Zhou and the mafia will join forces to deal with Hengmen for the first time. I heard that the mafia godfather is greeting his father through Situ Sword!"

Zhao Heng's eyes slightly condensed, as if he was a little surprised at the news. Then he heard Zhou Qiqi add: "They are going to sit down and talk. If you don't believe it, you can call Mrs. Situ and ask if the mafia godfather has gone to the Situ family as a guest."

Capturing a trace of anxiety that passed through the woman's eyes, Zhao Heng reached out and brushed the hair on her forehead, and replied with a smile: "I believe in your source of information, and I believe you will not lie to me. The two major forces are aligned, why? Are you worried that I can't stand them joining forces to suppress them?"

Zhou Qiqi grabbed Zhao Heng's hand and spoke seriously: "Zhao Heng, I know your ability and the strength of Zhao's family, but there is no need to let yourself face two forces at the same time? Besides, you still have enemies in China, and Princess Jin from Nan Changshou hates you."

As the seventh lady of Zhou, she naturally knew how huge Zhou was. She and King Guangwang and others were just small pieces. Only her father knew the true energy of Zhou's family. Even her beloved daughter could not see everything. The family lasted for thousands of years and had long become a centipede.

Again, like the gang of the thirty-three European countries, even the fascist army of the Italian and fascist army could not suppress the clean alliance, the pressure Zhao Heng had to bear was imaginable, so she wanted Zhao Heng to release Jiang Polang to avoid the intensification of the conflict. At least now is not the time for a full-scale war.

"Isn't it a good thing for Zhou and the Mafia to unite?"

Zhao Heng smiled playfully: "At least, agree with Zhou's interests."

Zhou Qiqi whispered: "But it is not in line with Zhou Qiqi's interests. From my position, after you promise to take me in, I will consider the problem not only Zhou's interests. I am willing to stand by your side to face it together, so I hope that Zhou and you will jointly deal with the mafia."

Zhou Qiqi was unprecedentedly serious, and her palm conveyed warmth and strength: "Whether it is the Zhou family united mafia or you and the mafia, I don't want to see it, so I hope you temporarily let go of Jiang Polang to cushion the conflict!" She also straightened her chest slightly:

"Don't worry!"

Zhou Qiqi suddenly raised three slender fingers and her determination emerged at the sky: "I will not give Jiang Polang the chance to become a big trouble in your heart. Even if I don't do it for you, I will seek justice for my third sister. I will definitely spare no effort to kill Jiang Polang even if I sacrifice my life!"

Zhao Heng pressed her finger and nodded calmly: "Don't swear! I'll let Jiang Polang go!" Then he grabbed Zhou Qiqi's arm slightly: "You don't have to kill Jiang Polang to explain to me, he can't become a climate, and he may not be able to survive this spring."

Zhao Heng remembered the conversation he had with Nan Dian Buddha. Since the Nan Group set up a plan to throw Jiang Polang into his hands and wanted to use Zhao's sword to kill Jiang Polang, Zhao Heng didn't mind letting Jiang Polang go, to see if Nan Changshou had any other reactions, and to also look at the killer moves in Nan Dian Buddha's hands.

At this time, Zhou Qiqi emerged with joy: "Did you agree to let him go?"

Zhao Heng nodded calmly and confirmed the release of the news again: "Let me go! Jiang Polang, who used to rely on the power of the Three Kingdoms in Dongjiang, cannot become a climate. Now he has no power and no power, and it is even more difficult for him to threaten me. And you are right, internal and external troubles, and you cannot do things too quickly."

After getting confirmation from Zhao Heng, Zhou Qiqi hugged Zhao Heng and kissed him suddenly: "Zhao Heng, you are so good!" She thought she would have to work hard to get Zhao Heng's promise, but she didn't expect to get his answer in a few words, and she was full of touch.

After confirming the matter of letting go of Jiang Polang, Zhou Qiqi's heart fell on her. Then she followed Zhao Heng to investigate Natasha's whereabouts and informed Zhao Heng of the specific situation of the bald man. After working for two hours, Zhou Qiqi's phone rang again, and Zhou Buqun's voice came:

"Seventh sister, what happened yesterday? My father is already urging me!"

Zhou Qiqi replied lightly: "Zhao Heng agreed!"

Zhou Buqun also felt a hint of joy, and his voice became sharp: "Is that right? He agreed? He promised to release Jiang Polang? This is really great? It seems that I misunderstood him, misunderstood his feelings for you. Ye Chang Mengduo, I will ask him for a warrant immediately. Where is he?"

“Lakeside Park!”

Zhou Qiqi frowned: "I'm here too!"

"Okay! I'll go there right away!"

Before Zhou Qiqi finished speaking, Zhou Buqun took over the topic and shouted, and then hung up the phone. Zhou Qiqi was stunned for a moment while holding her cell phone. When did the fifth brother, who had always been radical but had no limits, become so anxious? Is it worth it to be so anxious for Jiang Polang?

After putting his phone in his pocket, Zhou Qiqi looked at Zhao Heng and smiled bitterly: "Fifth brother's phone number, he seems to want to complete the transaction, and said he will come here immediately to get the warrant. I thought he was going to wait for me to transfer it to him! But it's good, when you come, you can kill him and exhale."

At this time, Ye Changge and the others were slowly evacuating from the lakeside, and the people guarding the lakeside were also leaving, leaving only a dozen cameras that had just been installed in operation. When he heard Zhou Buqun coming to the lakeside park, a smile crossed his face: "I'm really a little anxious."

Twenty minutes later, Zhou Buqun, dressed in black, appeared in front of Zhao Heng. The inconspicuous car was parked dozens of meters away, with a touch of gentleness on his face, and he looked like he was surrendering to Zhao Heng. When he approached two meters, he greeted Zhao Heng: "Good morning, Mr. Heng!"

"I didn't expect you and I will meet again."

Zhao Heng calmly glanced over Zhou Buqun, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The fifth young master came so quickly! Yes, we met again. Yesterday you were still praising me how beautiful women are. Today, he smiled and said hello to me. Which one is the true face of the fifth young master?"

Zhou Qiqi's face changed slightly, as if she didn't expect that the fifth brother had provoked Zhao Heng. Zhou Buqun was bowing deeply to Zhao Heng, and replied with a hint of apology on his face: "Mr. Heng, I'm sorry, I drank too much that day. You are so kind tolerant. I apologize to you."

"sorry!"

Zhao Heng looked at the latter who could bend and stretch with interest. Zhou Buqun was still elegant and luxurious, but there were a few more stains on the gorgeous clothes, which was completely different from his clean and tidy years ago. However, Zhao Heng did not have much thoughts and said in a plain voice: "I already know about Jiang Polang!"

"You can take Jiang Polang at any time."

Since Zhao Heng had agreed to release Jiang Polang, he did not want to get involved with Zhou Buqun in this matter. He picked up the phone and sent a text message: "I will ask someone to go through the procedures with Qincheng Prison and get freedom after twelve o'clock, but you have to keep your promise and I will swallow up the matter of King Guang of Zhou."

"Otherwise I will kill you by any means."

Zhou Buqun patted his chest and showed a confident smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Heng, I will definitely suppress this matter. Zhou just wants a thousand gold to buy bones to buy people's hearts. As for whether the corpse of King Zhou Guang I transported back, I think few people, including the old man, would care."

Zhao Heng nodded slightly to agree with what he said, and then prepared to wave Zhou Buqun to leave. At this moment, Zhao Heng suddenly caught a touch of redness in Zhou Buqun's boots. He moved slightly but said nothing. Then he smiled and said, "When will Mr. Zhou go back?"

"The faster the better, the family is urging you!"

When Zhao Heng moved his eyes from his boots to his face, Zhou Buqun was explaining to Zhao Heng: "And if you didn't send King Guang back earlier, I'm afraid the old man will send the rest of the people here. You, I and Qi Mei will have a lot of trouble at that time, so it's better to transport it back early and explain it."

"Okay, but it's best to do a full set of shows!"

A trace of loneliness flashed across Zhao Heng's face, and he casually threw out a sentence: "When King Guang of Zhou was alive, he ordered the nanmu coffin according to his size. I originally wanted it to be buried with King Guang, but Qi Qi hurriedly buried King Guang and buried it on the eve of the nanmu coffin being transported."

When Zhou Qiqi was slightly stunned and was surprised that she had made the coffin of King Guang of Zhou, Zhao Heng took a step forward and looked at Zhou Buqun and added lightly: "Now the one who is buried with King Guang of Zhou is an ordinary coffin. I will send someone to send that pair of Liuzhou nanmu coffin later, and you will take it back tomorrow."

When Zhou Buqun pricked up his ears to listen, Zhao Heng showed a meaningful smile: "It can save you money from buying a coffin, and reduce your father's suspicion. I think he must know what kind of coffin King Zhou Guang likes, so that everyone can reduce trouble!"

"Young Master Heng is worthy of being Young Master Heng!"

Zhou Buqun showed a hint of praise: "Thinking about things is thoughtful!"

"Exceeded, over-priced!"

Zhao Heng let out a hearty laugh, and then took over Zhou Buqun's topic: "It's not that I think it's thoughtful, but Qi Qi made the coffin of King Guang. You can use it again, ghost. I'll ask someone to close the door and raise the coffin to the fifth young master later!"

The ghost's heart moved slightly, and then nodded:

"Know!"

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