My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 109: Surprise 1

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"You don't need to be so polite, Uncle Xiao." Kuang's tone was a little sad, because he saw an deceased, and this deceased reminded him of "Xiao Qing" at the same time.

"Xiao Zhe" is the prince of Nanshi underworld, but similarly, "crazy" is also the eldest young master of the Xiao family among the eight guardians of the heavens. Like Xiao Qing, he is recognized by the head of the Xiao family. From the surname of Uncle Xiao, and the title of "Crazy Young", it is obvious that the black shop may be an unknown industry of the Xiao family in the killer world. However, the properties of these families are little known, except for the patriarchs of the various races, no other outsiders know at all.

"I have already contacted the old ministries in the family. Most people are still willing to listen to you, but there are still some people..." In Uncle Xiao's words, there is always an unspeakable suffering.

Imagine that when Asia’s No. 1 eldest lady and the eldest master who commanded the eight generals were sitting in the Xiao family together, how beautiful the Xiao family was at that time, but then, first the "g" eldest lady died, and then there was the death of the "g" eldest lady. "Young Master Mad"'s amnesia, even by General Di? Yan Liufeng; Profound General? Ming Che; the emperor? Qin Wunian and others continued to withstand the pressure exerted on the Xiao family by the "Tiangui Presbyterian Church", but the Xiao family, who was not led by anyone, began to weaken step by step. After that, as the position of "Feather General" was used by the Presbyterian Church to balance various forces and was temporarily replaced by a foreigner like Yuwen Wushuang, the glory of the Xiao family was finally wiped out... How could this not let Uncle Xiao? I feel heartache and panic... I'm afraid there are some reasons for the decline in the prime of life...

"Thanks for your hard work, Uncle Xiao!" He finally stood up from his position, walked slowly to Uncle Xiao's side, and sincerely placed his hands on this for decades and contributed everything to the Xiao family. On the shoulders of his retainers, he said seriously. Looking at this once full-fledged family member in front of me, for the first time, "Kuang" felt guilty and moved for the weakness that he had done to the Xiao family. Isn't it all because of him, hasn't it been because of him

There are no special words, and there is no particularly exciting encouragement. Just this sentence, to Uncle Xiao, is already the greatest recognition of his loyalty to the Xiao family who has no patriarch for so many years. Up. For so many years, veterans like him who have been supporting the Xiao family so hard have not wanted much!

"Woo, woo, woo, young master mad, the elders are too much to our Xiao family... They designed to kill the young lady, and then they began to deprive us of everything in our Xiao family... woo, woo, woo..."

Suddenly thinking of a child, the man who has always been strong and loyal in his wild eyes, at this moment finally expressed all the resentment and patience he had suffered from all the injustice in the past six years...

"I will seek justice for myself and for the Xiao family, don't worry!" Lightly patted Uncle Xiao on the shoulder, at this moment, the murderous intent in Mad's eyes became more and more exuberant.

"I swear!"

Uncle Xiao finally left. He walked in silence, and said nothing. Even from the beginning to the end, this loyal and honest retainer never blamed "Kuang" for everything in his heart; but Kuang knew that if it were not for himself, the Xiao family would never be so bleak and bleak. Waning.

A little bit of guilt, plus a little bit of sentimentality. The irritable mania seemed to forget that he had never been drinking, and under the subtle influence of "Xiao Zhe", he naturally lit a cigarette.

Circles of white "colored" smoke began to dissipate with the sparks between the fingers, just like the memory of the past, the faint beginning to completely disappear in the air, leaving only a little tobacco fragrance. In fact, after going around, what have you been doing all these years? "Crazy" asked himself the result, but it was sad.

If you count carefully, what has changed following the changes of "crazy" over the years, is it more than the fortune of the Xiao family? Behind him has been silently following the ideals of his "four heavenly kings", the expectations of the old man and the drunkard, the current internal chaos of Tiangui, the pattern of the major "killer organizations" in Asia, not all of these things are tied. Is it on one of them

Ugh! No longer wanting to recall these things, "Kuang" got up from his chair, walked to the door of the room, and walked out of the small room that had been staying for a day and night. His face was expressionless and his heart was like ice crystals. All in all, from the moment Kuang woke up, it was a new beginning. Maybe it should have ended six years ago, so let him end it with his hands today!

Although the mood is irritable at the moment, but the footsteps are still silent. Step by step down the dark stairs, the heat of the business hall on the first floor of the "black shop" and the silence in the room on the second floor are completely different environments. However, such a shengxiao, such a moon's "color", is obviously not a madness. He is always just a passer-by, and he can only use his eyes that have gone through the vicissitudes of the world to coldly watch everything!

However, just when Kuang had just walked out of the small staircase at the side door, a gentle nephrite full of fragrance and softness suddenly rushed into his arms, giving him no chance to refuse!

hateful! Who is it? If Kuang didn't fight back just because he didn't feel the murderous aura, it is estimated that the woman in his arms is not enough to lose ten lives.

Angrily, he lowered his head madly in surprise, until he saw a face that he had never thought of. is her

"Sister Wen Jing hasn't been to work for two days recently, and she called and didn't prepare us to visit her. What are you doing?" Wenwen is still concerned about this matter, and she always expresses her depressed mood with this tonight.

I looked around the small bar and looked at the guys who were also bored with me. Although it was only eight o'clock, Wenwen couldn't help being sleepy on the bar.

"I said, Miss! You have said it many times, chattering, how do we know what's going on!" Ken said bluntly without giving Wenwen any face.

Except for the bar in a circle, there are only four or five small tables for people to chat. Undoubtedly, this bar is small, but it is also very characteristic. Although the wine is cheap, there are also some good-tasting things you can try. However, in such a small bar, people like Wenwen and Aken, a rich son, are rare. Coupled with the handsomeness of men and the beauty of women, such a combination will make people feel extremely amazing and sigh. .

"Hey! I didn't tell you, please close your ears, ok?" Wenwen, who had just slumped down, was unhappy this time, and immediately became active again, glaring at the bastard Ken.

"Why did I close my ears? If you can do it, please be a demonstration! I'm used to it, but I'm afraid that other colleagues in the company can't stand it." Ken's words are still so vicious, as they say.

"You—" Faced with Ken's provocation, Wenwen almost went crazy, but fortunately, after yelling "Lady" three times in her heart, she finally suppressed her urge to strangle this guy on the spot. .

Aken, you bastard, I'm never finished with you! Wenwen gritted her teeth and swore in her heart.

"No, how could it be!" Zhou Jie on the side hurriedly came out to make a round. Prevent further deterioration of the situation!

My uncle, do you know how difficult it is for Miss Wenwen to make an appointment? You must not frame me! Zhou Jie's anxious tears were about to come out, and he slapped ken vigorously, even the eyelids were almost cramped, which made Ken feel a little compassionate.

"Huh! I don't know what you are." Ken patted his own, and continued to search for the one in ten thousand beauties who might appear. In this way, he has an object to exercise tonight! Don't talk about the superficial view of love, "day" is long-lived, this is Ken's concept of love.

By the way, if you talk about the identity of a big lady like Wenwen, why does the body of Wanjin appear in a small bar like this, well, it can be said that it is very special. This is a long story.

First of all, Zhou Jie, a talented person who accompanied Wenwen, was the manager of the planning department of the "Twin Towers" branch of the West Asia Consortium. His father was a minority shareholder of the consortium’s board of directors. He was worth over 100 million at the age of 27 or 8. , Can also be regarded as young and rich, young people are promising. But I don't know how to do it. There are so many Ming Shuyuan and beautiful secretaries in and outside the company. They just like Wenwen, a girl who has only met few times. Since then, two flowers have continued to flow for three days, trying to move Wenwen, but they also hit the wall again and again, losing streak in a row. In the end, there was no romantic story. But it is also estimated that this buddy does not know the origin of Wenwen, otherwise, he bought diamonds like "Heart of the Sea" instead of flowers.

It is a rare birthday for Zhou Jie today. Our Miss Ren, although she is a bit tricky on weekdays, she is still thinking about the friendship of colleagues, and then she agreed to come out for dinner. However, by the way, even Aken, the inseparable follower, was logically included in the list of invitations. However, Yi Wenwen inherited her father's behavior, and the "sex" that did not follow the usual card, but Zhou Jie's happy plan today was ruined.

"Now I go to the hotel and it hasn't started yet? I don't want to be early! Let's wait until the table opens. No! Behind this alley is a series of small stalls, a street of food. — Zhou Dashao, you will not be honorable Don't dare to eat it!" Wenwen was wicked and presented Zhou Jie with a problem.

"Of course, I don't care anymore, everything depends on Wenwen you like!" Unlike the common complaints of colleagues in the same industry, Zhou Gongzi kept his demeanor very well even though he was a little surprised. Although, choosing to accompany Wenwen to dine in such a small alley may mean that he has to wait for a dozen or twenty tables of guests to wait for some time.