From small to large, the protagonist Chen Qingzhi encountered Chen Ergou Wang Huze and others. Occasionally, he burst into radiance, but only to set off the brilliance of a certain dog-tail flower. Now, the white horse explorer who used to be able to drink with the northern giant has become someone else's private bodyguard. It is unknown whether Chen Qingzhi, who was once a wandering knight, has any complaints or not, and whether his days are comfortable or not. Like fish drinking water, he knows the coldness and warmth himself. At least, the white horse explorer looks spirited and full of energy.
"How are those guys doing?" Chen Er Gou asked Chen Qingzhi who was sitting in the back seat of the A4.
"Making friends and doing business, Shen Hai and Huang Bo are more reliable, with old experience and a strong alliance that benefits both parties. They won't let each other suffer losses. As for Wu Liang, he had something to say tonight but didn't say it, I think it's an opportunity for a breakthrough. Er Gou, you can try to get information from Shen Hai in a roundabout way. As for Wang Quan from Jiangsu Tobacco, he's not worth mentioning." Chen Qing said slowly, having analyzed several people over the course of a few hours and a bottle of wine, coldly observing them with a discerning eye, especially looking down on Wang Quan who put too much energy into observing others' words and expressions.
"Shen Hai and Huang Bo, or that Wu Liang, talking about making a big deal is possible, but those are all long-term big fish. People like Wang Quan who only care about personal gain are more suitable for short-term operations. Even the smallest bit of meat is still meat, after all. I remember when I was at Ah Mei's restaurant, I would even save one mao and put it in my pocket." Chen Er Gou said with a smile. Although he had left Ah Mei's restaurant less than two years ago, thinking back on it now felt like thirty years of changes. He rubbed his chin, seemingly trying to come up with some profound thoughts, but unfortunately, he didn't have the talent for that and could only give up.
"Second Dog, it's obvious that Su Ye has a thing for you." Chen Qingzhi said with a smile, having been influenced by the licentious Wang Hu and his men, even someone as normally stern and serious as Chen Qingzhi couldn't help but become a bit depraved.
"I never expected to have a life where the red flag at home doesn't fall and the colorful flags outside flutter, first of all, I don't have that energy, now I'd rather be split into two people, being able to work on my wife's responsibility field at night is already the limit. Secondly, my wife is very strict, last time she found out about the exciting video that Jiang Zifang gave me, for several nights in a row, she didn't let me touch her, almost suffocating me to death. Don't laugh, at that time, I even had the heart to kneel down and ask for leniency, no way, who made my wife so clever, however you look at it, however you eat it, it's not enough." Chen Erdou laughed loudly.
Chen Qing smiled and said nothing.
"You mentioned the details of Shang Jia Wu last time, tell me again, I'll sort it out." As soon as he talked about the main topic, Chen Er Gou immediately put away his casual attitude.
"This young man is a Manchu, his ancestors were orthodox Qing loyalists, going back four generations, they were all imperial princes of the highest rank. However, this sensitive group had long lost its vigor after the Three-Anti and Five-Anti Campaigns and the later Cultural Revolution, and most of those who survived are now ordinary commoners. But Shang Jiamu is an exception. More than 20 years ago, after a family upheaval, the old steward Yao Weiba took him into exile in the south, where he eventually met Tan Fuping. This old man is not simple; he's a well-known figure in the Yangtze River Delta region, and with Yao Weiba by his side, he's like a tiger with wings added. It's said that in the past decade, no one has dared to secretly plot against Tan Fuping. Yao Weiba, this old cripple, is a master of knives; if only considering cold weapons, he's almost unbeatable. Rumor has it that once he picked up that knife, he never put it down again. Such an opponent is worthy of respect, even in the Republican era when masters were plentiful. We should be grateful that in today's flashy society, there are still old men like Yao Weiba who remain. Chen Qingyi spoke of Yao Weiba with great enthusiasm, and people who can make White Horse Exploring Flower's name shine with excitement are perhaps only worthy of being described as terrifying."
"Can you take him out with one shot?"
Chen Ergou's face turned gloomy, and he sneered: "Isn't there a sniper rifle called the Croatian RT-20? Its range is extremely far, its power is enormous. I'll even equip you with enhanced bullets. I don't believe that sniper won't die."
Chen Qing was stunned and didn't know how to respond.
"Hire a professional hitman to take out the target. This isn't unprecedented in coastal cities of China, I've heard of several cases. My wife even pulled out files from the Chinese Ministry of State Security to research. The methods were very professional, clean and efficient. Only the first case was a bit messy with multiple shots fired, but the rest were all one-shot kills. That's what I call ruthless. It's unlikely to be a Chinese person, unless they're former special forces.
Chen Er Gou seemed like an insider in the hitman circle. He took these ordinary people's stories very seriously and said with a hint of regret: "The biggest flaw in this line of work is that the circle is too small, the targets are too concentrated. It's impossible to be self-sufficient in this business. You need to have sniper rifles and a series of supporting equipment. So it's easy for the police to track down the source. Just like you, Qing Zhi, if you use those two sniper rifles to take out someone, I estimate you'll soon be visited by the Jiangsu National Security Bureau. Now I'm wondering if my file is already on some government department's desk."
"I will make sure that I don't leave any aftermath in the future." Chen Qing's heart tightened. Especially the last sentence had a great impact on him.
"Our trump card. No need to expose you so early." Chen Ergou smiled and said. There was no way to predict that his opponent would be a master of guns. One of them was even a gunsmith-level madman. Fortunately, Chen Qing had started playing with knives at a young age and had a solid foundation. So he made rapid progress. This might not be a trump card that could be used repeatedly, but it was definitely a hidden card that fit Chen Ergou's sinister style.
"It's worth celebrating. Although I'm very tired every day now, running around and thinking about this and that. I'm on edge whether it's the right or wrong path. But it's fulfilling." Chen Ergou said softly.
Chen Qing nodded and said in a low voice, "Ergou, recently Xiang Yu has been learning finance with his sister-in-law. He mentioned something to me unintentionally, which I think makes sense. There is no perfect individual, but there can be a perfect team."
"It makes sense." Chen Ergou also deeply agreed with this sentence, and immediately fell into deep thought, muttering to himself: "Our team still needs to supplement fresh blood, we must reserve a second-line squad, only then can we be considered perfect. We lack government relations personnel, technical backbone, capital players with excellent execution, we lack too many roles... Now our boat is small and easy to turn around, various contradictions have not yet emerged, but we can't wait until problems arise before taking action, so we must dig into Fang's corner, even I am considering letting Chen Yuanshu join our team as a role similar to an operations officer. I want to swallow the elephant, what's wrong with that?"
Chen Qing got off at the entrance of Chen Erdou's neighborhood and took a taxi back by himself. He was still practicing his shooting skills, completely absorbed in it, and would soon be able to enter a state of complete focus, not inferior to Yao Weiba's knife skills. Chen Erdou parked his Audi in the underground parking lot. There was always a bottle of mineral water on his car because he was afraid of bringing home the smell of smoke and alcohol, so every time he got out of the car, he would drink a bottle of water as mouthwash. He liked this warm feeling, with the soft light shining through the curtains. Every time he felt this way, he knew that in this world, in this city, there was still a woman waiting for him. For the past 25 years, it was his mother who had been doing this; from now on, he hoped his wife could do it until they were both old and gray, until he no longer had the energy to go out and make a living. Shaking his head, he shook off these overly sentimental thoughts, walked upstairs, rang the doorbell, and when Cao Jing opened the door, he hugged her tightly, startling her.
As a couple, they had been together for some time. Clever as Cao Jing was, she still didn't know what kind of evil deed Chen Ergou was up to, but she made one last feeble struggle, her face flushing with embarrassment as she said: "I've cooked porridge."
Chen Ergou hastily said: "Porridge can be eaten tomorrow, you must be executed by me today."
Maso's Su Ye may be due to wearing black stockings, having a pair of sexy long legs that men can't forget, neither thin nor fat, with both flesh and bone, a young woman studying at Nanjing University naturally has an intellectual aura. Men who secretly admired beautiful teachers during their student days would likely surrender when they see her, so she became Maso's signature, not by chance. This kind of exquisite beauty easily provokes men's primal instincts, Su Ye is undoubtedly an outstanding opposite sex, unfortunately, the man drinking and playing games with her tonight is Chen Erdou, and behind this man stands a powerful woman who makes people ignore all external conditions, from the beginning, Su Ye was destined to be the loser.
Before stripping off her clothes, Cao Qiangwei can make anyone know difficulty and retreat, actively watching from a distance but not daring to be frivolous. As for how charming Cao Qiangwei is after stripping naked, only one person will understand in this lifetime.
This man, who has accumulated virtue from his ancestors, deeply understands the principle that having such a wife and not working hard to make her an old yellow cow is a waste of heaven's gift. Therefore, he doesn't dare to waste a single minute, and rushes straight to the comfortable big bed in the room. The more skillful and familiar hands that play with knives start to undress, while Cao Jingjian, who has transformed from a goddess to a familiar wife, gradually adapts to this act of intimacy, which she used to consider shameful during her maiden days, and begins to try to accommodate her man.
Having savored Cao Jing's flavor, Chen Ergou finally understood why Wang Hu remained particularly fond of women's plump buttocks. Now, every time he used his hands and tongue in tandem to caress Cao Jing's hips, the feeling was like embracing the entire world. Especially when she couldn't resist Chen Ergou's gentle coaxing and sat on him with a shy smile, her slender waist swaying slowly, grinding gently against his thighs, all that filled his mind was an Arabic proverb: "That is a rotating paradise."
Cao Qiu is a cold and unfeeling, eye-catching outer garment that overlooks her great wisdom. In the end, she can't escape being a woman, so she will also be moved by Chen Ergou's tireless seduction, and will also sigh and moan in her own man's persistent pursuit. Her final reserve is just another aphrodisiac for Chen Ergou.
She understood more than anyone else that he had to conquer himself on this battlefield.
She never let Chen Erdou wear a condom, because Cao Jing thought that as long as she could give birth to a child for the Chen family, she would be the biggest winner. At least when she visited Chen Erdou's parents' graves, she would have a clear conscience. Moreover, she also looked forward to teaching Zhang Sanqian's man how to raise their children into what kind of stunning people.