When the atmosphere in Liuyuan condensed to its lowest point, Du He finally arrived at the most central location of Shanghai Beach, Seymour Road, Jing'an District.

In the triangular terrain of the beach, Seymour Road is located in the hawk's eye. Anyone who does not understand Feng Shui can see the value of this place. Therefore, the houses on Seymour Road have always been priceless and have people living in either wealth or noble.

Mrs. Lin lives in such a villa.

Mrs. Lin’s boudoir is Guisheng. Her name is no longer spread on Shanghai. However, more than 20 years ago, Lin Guisheng’s name was known to everyone in Shanghai because she is the founder of the Qing Gang, the real owner and manager.

When Mr. Huang was still working as an inspector in the concession police station, Lin Guisheng had already controlled a considerable number of the three religions and sects with the weak body of a woman, and used it for her. After marrying Mr. Huang, Lin Guisheng used Mr. Huang's power to vigorously display his skills. In just a few years, a super group, the Qing Gang, was gathered, which allowed the Hongmen to avoid its edge.

Unfortunately, Mrs. Lin can control thousands of Qingpi, but she is powerless to do anything to her husband. This legendary woman divorced Mr. Huang a few years ago, quietly moved out of Junpei Li, and lived in seclusion on Seymour Road, and never came out again.

The tree has a deep root, and the power on the ground has been erased, but the things under it still feel unfathomable.

Even though Mrs. Lin has been away from the core force of the Qing Gang for many years, she still guards a large number of new faces around the house and protects the safety of the people in the house.

This is Du He's last hope.

Du He believes that now on Shanghai, the only thing that can suppress Mr. Huang and change his mind is that he will make his first wife successful.

But this first wife is so inaccessible that it is several times more difficult for Du He to enter that old villa than to enter Junpei.

Because Junpeili is also a courtyard after all, some are equivalent to courtyards in the north. As long as it is a courtyard, there is a courtyard wall. If there is a wall, there is a way to imagine.

But this house is on the street, empty all over the place. Even if there are trees, flowers and plants, it is not easy to display. It is not easy for real gentlemen on the beam to display it here. What's more, Du He is not a professional who climbs over the wall to enter the house. How to avoid the guards and then flip into the villa with closed doors and windows is almost impossible for Du He to complete.

The danger far exceeds the opportunity. We should have given up this path, but Du He felt a sense of ruthlessness when he thought of Jiang Ling's pale face and pretended to be strong.

Even if he was caught, it would be nothing. At most, it would be a tragedy. But if he couldn't help Jiang Ling, it would be a good life.

Even if he couldn't stand Jiang Ling's temper who would rather be inferior than face, Du He couldn't help but ask Jiang Ling to really fight with his life. After observing the surroundings, he found that there was really no chance. Du He sighed and walked out of the hidden corner.

If it’s so dark, it’s obvious. Can he be killed directly by random knives?

Soon, under Rumang's eyes, Du Heping came to the gate of the villa safely. After breathing a sigh of relief, Du He rang the doorbell.

"Who?" A middle-aged woman wearing a green cheongsam turned out and looked at her head. Her tone was pretty good.

"Hello... sister," Du He pulled out a big smile, "The younger generation Du He comes to visit Mrs. Lin."

Sure enough, no one can stop the young man who is young and young. Under Du He's attack, a smile appeared on the face of the woman in green, "I'm so sweet that I'm not here to make any bad ideas." After laughing, he still said seriously: "Do you have a visit to me? Alah brings it in for me."

"Some, some, please ask my sister."

Du He quickly took out the long-prepared reply and handed it over. The woman in green accepted the post, called out and then turned it back.

I wiped the cold sweat from my forehead. Fortunately, I had the habit of preparing for a visit in advance. I had never used it before. I didn't expect that this time I visited the door and used it once.

But everyone is here, isn’t it unnecessary to ask for posts again?

Du He is a little puzzled.

After waiting outside the door for a while, the woman in green came out again, smiled a little more, and opened the door for Du He, "Please come in, Sister is in a good mood. Be careful when speaking later, don't anger her, do you know?"

"That's natural, there is no reason to be rude to seniors." Du He nodded repeatedly. On the porch, a expressionless man stopped the two of them and signaled Du He.

Du He nodded, stretched his arms and asked the man to search it. To Du He's surprise, the man didn't care about the gadgets he used to carry with him. It seemed that as long as Du He didn't carry a gun, it would not be considered dangerous goods.

"I don't understand. In fact, in the past, I didn't even have a body search. My sister came over from the storm. It was normal for someone to come to her to collect debts. But Mr. Huang refused to agree and insisted on protecting her. My sister agreed, "Which woman in Qing led the way and muttered to Du He, "What's wrong with that? After those kids came, the house became much quieter and older, and my sister's sleep was better, haha."

Du He was somewhat surprised by the disappearance of the woman in Qing, and also somewhat surprised by the fact that Mr. Huang had a connection with this ex-wife. However, when he was just a first-time visit, Du He was afraid that he would make many mistakes, so he only acted as an audience member and asked the woman in Qing, who had not been talking about for a long time, to say enough.

The more the woman said, the more shocked Du He was. What he didn't expect was that at this point, Mrs. Lin still maintained some degree of contact with the Qing Gang. If you want to make a decision on the Qing Gang's major affairs, you must ask Mrs. Lin's opinions before it can be implemented.

Originally, there was only three points of hope, but after hearing this, Du He felt that there was a five-point possibility. If Mrs. Lin was willing to speak for them, A Ling might be able to escape this disaster and leave a life under Mr. Huang.

"...Okay, my wife is in the flower hall. Let's go, it's lighter." The woman in green took Du He to a gate and gave way out.

The woman's steps came to an abrupt end, and Du He's thoughts came to an end. After slightly integrating his ideas, Du He calmed down.

Du He looked at the three-meter-high door, took a deep breath, and pushed open the door.

Whether Ah Ling’s future is successful or not depends on whether the owner behind this door is willing to help.
Chapter completed!