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1922 save your life

About four or five minutes, after getting Wang Junqi's approval, his subordinates walked in with a slender young man pushing the door open.

The young man wore a milky white baseball cap, his whole face was so thin that he completely lost his appearance, his eye sockets were deep, his cheekbones were raised high, and his thin lips were almost blood-colored. He looked like a skeleton elf wrapped in human skin.

Despite the earth-shaking changes in appearance, Wang Junqi still recognized this person at a glance as Eryang, the former general of "youpeng intermediary", and Eryang, his biological brother Wang Ye's most trusted think tank.

"It's pretty good."

When the old friends met again, neither of them showed the enthusiasm and excitement they should have. Wang Junqi spoke first without laughing.

“As you see.”

Eryang was not at all afraid at all, and sat on the chair opposite him openly, and pointed to the maid who led him into the door and spoke: "Just pick me up a glass of cold water, tap water."

The younger brother didn't move, but looked at Wang Junqi.

"I have tea and drinks here, and there are six or seven kinds of mineral water. I can't be wronged."

Wang Junqi stood up and walked towards the refrigerator.

"No, I only drink tap water. At most, the things that come out of the water pipe have exceeded the bleach, but God knows if the poison will exceed the standard for what you give me."

Eryang refused without any mercy.

"You are also quite strange. You have been in Jincheng, but you have been delaying it until now to see me. Are you really unable to make it?"

Wang Junqi was stunned, and pointed his head at his subordinates, signaling the other party to do as he did. Then he put his hands on the chair handle behind Eryang and opened his mouth lightly.

"If you want to kill my heart, it's all the same as the air conditioner in this room. How dare I show up casually? Besides, I really don't like you, and there's no reason to give you a life."

Eryang kept sitting and stared straight at the "Eight Horse Pictures" hanging on the opposite wall, looking up and down.

"To be honest, if something happened to my brother, you could spare no effort to exert your brain power, we would never have been defeated so thoroughly. You seem to have forgotten that if it weren't for my brother, you would have been corpse in the wilderness. I would have dreamed that I would have killed you, a dog bastard who was trampling on the inside and out!"

Wang Junqi gritted his teeth and growled.

"I can't escape the word "definitely or not to be completely defeated. Since I know the answer, why do I still have to resist stubbornly? Besides, I haven't helped my elder brother struggle, because he can't let you go. If no one has to bear that matter, no one will escape! If he wants to take his organization, I believe you have a deep understanding of it now, right?"

Eryang sneered in a soothing tone, as if he didn't care about the pistol that Wang Junqi had already pressed on the back of his head.

"What about now? What are you showing up in front of me for no reason?"

Wang Junqi took two deep breaths, but finally he didn't make up his mind to pull the pistol to safe.

"I promised Brother Ye that he would save your life at critical moments."

Eryang said in a deep voice.

"Oh? It means I'll die soon? When did you change your career as a fortune teller? Share it with me."

Wang Junqi used the gun barrel to pick off the cap on the other party's head, then walked to him, blocking Eryang's view of looking at the painting.

"The airport project has been settled. Whether it is Hu Xiao Company or other forces, including your former comrade Su Yu, the next thing they have to do is to clean up. After all, no one wants to put the food on the table and then be disturbed by other people's chopsticks. Even if you act harmless enough, it will not prevent them from showing off their swords at all!"

Eryang drooped his eyelids and spoke very slowly.

"snort!"

Wang Junqi snorted coldly, acting particularly disdainful.

"Actually, you have thought of all these things. I said them just to deepen your understanding. You are very panicked now. You are reluctant to leave the one-yuan building that you finally built, and you really can't find an existence that you can rely on. Isn't it?"

Eryang slowly raised his head and his pupils dilated slightly.

"Fuck, I have many choices, such as Luo Tian, ​​and Qinlong Group and Hu Xiao Company are definitely in a relationship of endless life!"

Wang Junqi denied it with excitement.

"Tait!"

Eryang stomped his feet and asked with a smile: "You won't forget what the predecessor of your hotel is, right? The existence of the Yiyuan Building is tantamount to Luo Tian and Chen Tong, and you are the ones who have brought them shame. Even if you are reluctant to accept you as cannon fodder, your fate will not be much better than being in Wu Bei's hands, and you know very well."

"Don't talk nonsense to me, what do you want to express!"

Wang Junqi roared impatiently, and the other party said everything. His sure look made him feel that he would definitely lose, and his emotions instantly began to lose control.

"Wu Bei is very short of money now. Sell the one-yuan building and give him the money. After all, this building was originally given to you. Now it is reasonable for you to provide timely assistance. In this way, both morally and psychologically, Hu Xiao Company has no reason to take action against you. After all, if Wu Bei wants to stay here for a long time, the matter on the scene must be pretended. Then you leave Jincheng immediately, go to the south or to the north, stay away from these people forever, and at least you have the life to marry and have children, and continue your Wang family!"
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