Chapter 1338: The flag of pulling the sideways (1)
It is not that Cui Xian does not believe the news from Cyril and the news about Wei Sheng's survival.
He just couldn't believe it, at least Cui Xian couldn't believe it when Wei Sheng stood in front of him alive.
So when Wei Sheng appeared in front of him at this moment and walked towards him stiffly, this unspeakable shock and the emotion that surged in his heart were not at all because of Cyril’s early days. The previous disclosure was reduced by half, and even the guilt that had to be suppressed and deposited in my heart suddenly broke out because of the suppression for seven years and the failure to protect the one I loved.
He just stood still on the spot, locked onto her with those cold eyes like a pool.
A layer of hot water vapor seemed to have penetrated into the eye sockets, making them red.
The woman has a straight figure, a black outfit, and her long hair tied behind her head, revealing a soft and beautiful face. Her bright eyes are mixed with breathtaking confidence, which is different from the previous self-confidence, but more like the precipitation of years. Carved into the bone marrow, see through the world, and grasp the facts with confidence.
The curvature of the corners of the lips is a little dazzling, and it is even more dazzling.
The living room is filled with bright and strong sunlight from above San Francisco.
She walked all over.
"Boss Zhou. Mr. Wang is here? Long time no see." Her calm eyes swept across everyone in the room, and then locked onto Wang Li, who was stepping out from the room. Weng and Wang Li, who was about to come to find out, paused slightly and looked at the woman who greeted her, but couldn't remember when he had dealt with her.
What surprised the father and daughter of Yue Feng and Yue Ling'er at this moment was that among the figures following Wei Sheng, one of them was Yan Baiqing, a famous lobbyist of the Chinese Mafia. According to the information held by MSS, Yan Baiqing came from Huang Gezhang. Shiyue specializes in collaborating with the Z State to provide channels for the domestic interests of the Uyghur Party. It can be said that he is a figure in the Z State Hong’s family who has both connections and prestige, and is cunning like a fox.
Seeing Yan Baiqing's handsome man with sharp eyebrows sharpened, Yue Feng's expression was even more shocked, Kong Zhandong?
Cyril was excited at the moment when he saw such a battle. Xin Dao Wei Sheng really invited Kong Zhandong this great Buddha, and now he obviously doesn't have to fear Zhou Hongxiang anymore.
I just feel that something is wrong.
At this moment, Zhou Hongxiang's gloomy eyes swept past Wei Sheng quietly, and did not leave a moment on her body, let alone respond to her so-called greetings, but fixed his gaze on Kong Zhandong behind Wei Sheng and said in a long voice, " Mr. Kong drove over, why didn't he say hello in advance, and why is he so embarrassed?"
While talking, Zhou Hongxiang stretched out his hand to hold up the water cup on the coffee table beside him, fiddled with the tea, while pondering Kong Zhandong.
Cyril and others were also stunned when they heard this. After Zhou Hongxiang's words, they could see what was wrong. Although Kong Zhandong's tall body was in a suit and leather shoes, it was not difficult to see a little haggard and unorganized embarrassment. Yan Baiqing was even more on his shoulders. The blood color was terrifying, even though the bullet had been taken out on the road to replace the gauze, the blood still dyed the gauze red.
How is this going?
Kong Zhandong said with a cold expression, "I heard that Mr. Zhou arrested some of my friends, and Kong had to rush to him because he was very close to friends."
Zhou Hongxiang's brows darkened slightly, but a smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand to sign for Kong Zhandong to sit down.
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