The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Master called, and Zhao Wenqi rushed there.

Qin Mu patted her on the shoulder, "Treat her well, don't wrong her."

A fine Maserati, battered beyond recognition by bullets.

Qin Mu took Lu Yaqing into Zhao Wenqi's car and left the scene to Zhao Wenqi to deal with.

With a good apprentice like Zhao Wenqi, there is no need to do this tiring work of interrogation by yourself.

Zhao Wenqi heard that the other party dared to attack her master and wife, so she winked at the two subordinates.

"Hang him up!"

She ordered people to build a fire and prepared to roast the whole person.

Qin Mu started the car and left, smiling wryly at Lu Yaqing on the way.

"I didn't believe it before when they said that eating with beautiful women would cause trouble, but now I finally understand."

Lu Yaqing looked at him displeased, what do you mean?
Thinking of the scene where this guy was pressing on her just now, Lu Yaqing's beautiful face was blush again.

With a guilty conscience, I turned my head out of the window, I watched the scenery, and ignored you.

Miss Lu was really cruel-hearted, she ignored Qin Mu along the way.

He just looked out the window with his face flushed, not knowing what he was thinking?
After Qin Mu sent her home, he was about to turn around and leave.

Only then did Lu Yaqing yell, "What are you going to do?"

Qin Mu raised a smile, "Are you finally talking to me? Hey, tell me what you were thinking along the way just now? Your face was flushed?"

Lu Yaqing glared at him and squeezed her fist.

Qin Mu laughed nervously, "A hero doesn't suffer from immediate losses, a hero doesn't have overnight revenge, and that bastard Hu Guosen sent someone to assassinate me, can I just let it go?"

"Don't worry, I'll be fine."

This guy left, leaving Lu Yaqing standing at the door full of worries.

The beautiful woman Lu bit her lip, and a ruthless look flashed across her face, Hu Guosen, you father and son are too bullying!

In Hu's villa, Hu Tianyu was sitting on the sofa, looking extremely nervous.

"Dad, can they even out?"

Hu Guosen, who was walking back and forth with his hands behind his back, was also uneasy. For some reason, he suddenly sneezed several times.

"What a coincidence! What a coincidence!"

Mrs. Hu was watching TV outside, and she had no idea what the two of them were thinking.

Hu Guosen tugged at his mouth with a tissue, feeling extremely uneasy.

Hu Tianyu said, "Dad, let's go find Buddha!"

"Otherwise sitting here and waiting is not an option."

Hu Guosen thought for a while, and finally made a decision, "Let's go!"

Foyun Society.

Jianghuai's largest underground gang.

There are many industries under its umbrella, most of which are entertainment and leisure places.

Like Jianghuai's more famous men's ocean, noble club, celebrity club, concubine garden...

There is also the largest Royal Garden Nightclub in Jianghuai, which is also the property of Foyun Club.

Foyun Club almost dominates 40.00% of the most high-end entertainment venues in Jianghuai, and these are also one of the main sources of income for Foyun Club.

The growth of Foyun Society has a lot to do with Buddha.

Foye is a figure second only to Wu Ye in Jianghuai.

Some people say that Buddha is the underground king of Jianghuai.

Wu Ye can only represent the past, while Buddha represents the present.

A person who has washed his hands in a golden basin has no capital to talk about these things.

People respect him to give him face.

So in fact, Buddha has quietly replaced the fifth master.

I heard that this Buddha is young, in his early forties.

He looks gentle and elegant, like a teacher.

But no one thought that he was the famous underground king of Jianghuai.

On the ground of Jianghuai, if there is anyone who can rival the fifth master, it must be the Buddha.

Hu Guosen and his son suffered a disadvantage in front of the fifth master last time, and they have always held a grudge.

So he took refuge in Buddha.

Of course, they never dreamed that Fifth Master, who had been paying close attention to them before, would suddenly go uncharacteristically and firmly stand by Chen Qianjiao's side.

As for the reason, the father and son couldn't figure it out even if they wanted to break their heads.

So they thought it was Qin Mu's fault, and they suffered a few times under Qin Mu's hands, and Hu Guosen finally killed him.

It cost 200 million to buy Qin Mu's life.

After killing Qin Mu, Chen Qianjiao's mother and daughter will only be mermaids.

In the hearts of the father and son, take it down, take down this mother and daughter!
It's a pity that it's very strange that when the people from the Killer Hall of Foyun Society acted, the father and son were always uneasy.

Will this pervert who killed more than twenty bodyguards of him in seconds, accept death obediently?
To be on the safe side, the father and son decided to visit Buddha late at night.

The Buddha is different from the fifth master, who worships martial arts.

Buddha Xiwen.

In Wencheng Villa, a middle-aged man who looks like a teacher is showing off his calligraphy skills to the fullest.

This is a very grand courtyard with a literati atmosphere.

It was even bigger than Fifth Master's, and inside and outside the courtyard, there was a bloody atmosphere faintly.

It is incompatible with Buddha's hobbies.

Someone came to report, "Lord Buddha, Chairman Hu and his son are here. They want to see you!"

Buddha was writing fluent calligraphy, and beside him was a tall and good-looking woman with a rare surprise.

The Buddha's mansion is actually a golden house.

At this moment, the glamorous woman was rubbing ink for the Buddha, and the Buddha said lightly, "Got it."

The woman next to him said, "Lord Buddha, why haven't Sangui and the others come back yet? Will something happen?"

Buddha casually took the towel in his hand, "What could be the matter? It's just a brat."

"But I heard that this man is very skilled. None of the twenty or so bodyguards in Hu Guosen's family are his opponents."

Buddha smiled, "No matter how good your martial arts are, you are still afraid of kitchen knives. No matter how powerful a person is, can he outrun bullets?"

"Although Sangui is not the most powerful person in my Foyun Club, he has been in the killer hall for so many years. If he can't even settle this matter, his life will be in vain."

"But……"

The tall slender woman stopped talking.

Lord Buddha threw the towel, "Let's go, let's meet Hu Guosen, it's too petty to give 200 million."

Hu Guosen and his son waited anxiously in the hall, at least half an hour before they saw Buddha and the woman come out.

In the hall, a row of experts from the Foyun Club stood on the left and right sides.

One of the men in black, who couldn't tell the age, had an indifferent expression, his hands were hidden in his sleeves, and there was a strange evil in his body, as if no one else was sitting in his seat.

The father and son got up quickly, "Buddha, how is the situation?"

Foye laughed loudly, wearing a clean coarse cloth gown, which looked like a schoolteacher.

"Guosen! You can be regarded as someone who has seen the world, why can't you be calm about such a trivial matter?"

"The other party is not some three-headed and six-armed god, just a bodyguard, are you still afraid that my Foyun Society will not be fair?"

Hu Guosen looked embarrassed, "No, no, no!"

"That's not what I mean, it's just that kid is evil, if he doesn't die, I'm restless?"

Hu Tianyu was sitting next to him, so naturally he didn't dare to interrupt casually in his capacity.

Buddha laughed, "I think you're a drunkard who doesn't want to be in the bar? Hahahaha..."

"How can the empire be without beautiful women to accompany it?"

He pointed at Hu Guosen, who couldn't laugh or cry.

As long as you know what's on your mind, why bother to say it?
He really wanted to build the largest business empire, so he made every effort to win the Qianjiao Group.

If this plan succeeds, the Hu Group will become a consortium with a market value of hundreds of billions.

How majestic is that?
At that time, the wealth can rival the country, and I want a harem of three thousand, with wives and concubines in groups.

The two were chatting when someone from outside rushed in in a panic, "Buddha, Buddha! It's not good."

The Buddha's face changed when he heard the words, and he said coldly, "Why are you panicking? Didn't you see that there are guests here?"

The person who came in said tremblingly: "Sangui, Sangui...he was made into a burnt person and returned!"