The Invasion of Demons and Monsters

At the beginning of the night, Ying Luo, the head of the Shanxi Hall, was about to go to the headquarters of the Tianhe Gang.

Ah Hao is sitting in the co-pilot seat. Apart from being Ying Luo's most important right-hand man, he also serves as a bodyguard. As for the driver, Chen Yi, who is small in stature, has first-class driving skills. He is accompanied by two other cars. The car serves as a warning and protection function.

Being in the underworld, you may encounter someone looking for revenge at any time, not to mention Yingluo, the "evil ghost of the mountain hall", has already established many enemies both openly and secretly, and it is necessary to arrange such a battle when going out.

In the back seat of the car, Ying Luo was sitting comfortably, and took advantage of this spare time to ask Ah Hao about his work. He was best at using underworld forces to intervene in various industries such as bid rigging for major public projects, securities, and finance, bullying the market to make huge profits. Therefore, the church has become one of the biggest sources of income in the Tianhe Gang.

"The person in charge of the Long Training Project...remember the surname is Wu...has he changed his mind?"

"It's done. He has withdrawn from the bidding for the outsourcing project."

Ying Luo knocked on the window glass boredly, looking at the busy traffic outside the window: "He is famous for his stiff neck, how do you persuade him?"

"Ah Hui and some people stopped him in the parking lot and tried to persuade him. He is too old and can't hear clearly, so Ah Hui shot his car twice to cure his deafness. In order to thank us, he It is very polite to abstain from bidding."

A sneer flashed across his masculine face, and Ying Luo said coldly, "Be clean, I don't want the police to come and chat."

Ah Hao asked again: "Today, the leader asked the big brothers to go back to the headquarters. Could it be for the Eldest Young Master and the Second Young Master?"

"It's about time." Ying Luo leaned back in a comfortable posture and said, "Determine the successor of the Tianhe Gang..."

"The two halls of Shandiao Shimei blatantly support the second young master, and the faction of the eldest young master has long disliked us. If this internal strife continues, sooner or later the Tianhe gang's rival, the Pingyang gang, will find an opportunity to play tricks." Ahao said bitterly.

"It's not a matter of a day or two for the Pingyang Gang to destroy us." Ying Luo's voice sank: "I'm worried about my own family. Zheng Zijin from Shuiyongtang tried his best to praise the young master, and secretly dragged the second young master's hind legs. The merchants and overseas Chinese are neutral, and they want to be fools..."

"Brother is very optimistic about the second young master?"

"The Eldest Young Master is stable and smart, but he lacked the word ruthless. Sooner or later, the ship will capsize; the Second Young Master is impetuous, but he is truly vicious. He has obvious intentions to dominate and fight for hegemony. To convince me, he must be this type of person."

Ying Luo explained his reasons for supporting the second young master. He is very strong. If he wants to call Adou the leader of the gang in the future and obey orders, he will definitely leave the gang early and start his own family, even if he is an enemy of the Tianhe Gang.

Ah Hao responded and suddenly thought of Ying Xia.

"Fortunately, my eldest brother has only one son, and he will pass on the family business in the future, so he is not afraid of his sons fighting."

"Oh, Xiao Xia." Thinking of her son's timid appearance like a rabbit, Ying Luo couldn't help laughing.

Ah Hao was surprised to see Ying Luo smiling happily from the rear mirror. He remembered that his elder brother looked down on timid and silent people the most. Why is he not disgusted at all?

Unable to hold back, he asked, "...Xiao Xia is too quiet, doesn't elder brother hate that kind of child?"

"Don't compare Baby Xiaoxia with other people." Someone had a bad face.

Ah Hao hit a snag, and didn't dare to continue talking, he only thought in his heart, stupid father, he really treats his child differently.

An hour later, the car came to the quiet suburb of the city and entered a mansion of about [-] square meters surrounded by high walls.

Ordinary people don't know who lives in this magnificent fence, but the law enforcement agencies, the white and the underworld know that this is the headquarters of the Tianhe Gang.

The Tianhe Gang, a well-organized cross-regional development gang, has many branches, and the number of branches has reached more than eighty. The ability to operate is a gang organization that the police dare not underestimate.

Tonight, the [-]-year-old gang leader Ju Hengbu summoned the four hall masters, ghosts and sprites, to discuss important matters.

Ying Luo walked out of the parking lot, just as several eye-catching silver cars arrived. The well-dressed young man who got out of the car first had an evil appearance. When he saw Ying Luo, his pupils were gloomy, but he still nodded politely.

This person is Zheng Zijin, the head of the Water Demon Hall, who is evaluated as treacherous and cunning in the gang. He has known Ju Yutuo, the young master of the Tianhe Gang since childhood, and the two have had a life-threatening friendship.

Zheng Zijin adjusted his clothes, and when the two walked into the hall side by side, he started talking first.

"Brother Luo, it seems that you are in a good mood because you have reaped the seeds planted more than ten years ago... Should I say, congratulations?" A touch of calculation was hidden in his congratulations.

"It's just a soft and irresponsible little guy. After a few years when he can stand on his own, I'll kick him away, so as not to embarrass me." Ying Luo said expressionlessly, ridiculing the incompetent young master Zheng Zijin supported. .

Zheng Zijin raised his slightly delicate eyebrows, and said disapprovingly, "It's always your own flesh and blood, can you just throw it away? Before the time comes, how do you predict whether the other party is a dragon or a worm?"

"Whether it's a dragon or a worm, it depends on whether you can jump over the dragon gate." Ying Luo said in a disdainful tone, "Anyone with eyes can tell which is a dragon and which is a worm."

Zheng Zijin's complexion changed slightly, but he didn't confront him directly. He just asked the topic just now: "If Brother Luo doesn't like his child, why is he in a good mood? Let me guess...you successfully got the batch that just came ashore. arms?"

He said this because arms smuggling and drug trafficking are the main businesses that the gang will engage in, and they are also the biggest source of profit for the Tianhe gang.

Ying Luo's face softened a little: "I just got a pet at home, it's soft and playful, I'll go out after playing with it."

"Pet?" Zheng Zijin looked at Yingluo: "Your son?"

"No, it's a little rabbit. How can my son have fun with a little rabbit?" He patted Zheng Zijin's shoulder instead: "There are some things that you can't play with, so don't play with them. Zijin, you should keep a small pet too, don't disturb it Dragons and bugs."

Zheng Zijin smiled until there were only slits in his eyes: "Yes, I have been taught."

When the two entered the hall, a younger brother immediately led them to the meeting hall. The two hall masters, Shi Mei and Zhao Ling, had already sat down and drank tea.

Weng Youxin, the owner of Shimei Hall, is the oldest among the four, he has a wife and daughter, and he is a member of the Shanghai faction. In the same year as Ying Luo, he was a well-educated man with a gentle manner, and he had nothing to do with the underworld.

The four of them chatted about some matters inside and outside the guild, and soon the spirited guild leader Ju Heng stepped in surrounded by guards.

Ju Hengbu, a 60-year-old short and fat old man, looks a bit like a Maitreya God of Wealth from a distance, but he is such a person, who holds huge underworld power, is arrogant and rampant, and is full of cruelty in his smile. Face the God of Wealth".

Seeing that the master has arrived, the four masters stood up to greet them.

"Everyone sit down." Ju Heng stepped up to the main seat in the hall and sat down, calling the four hall masters to sit on the left and right.

According to the usual practice, Ju Hengbu asked about the recent conflict between Sitang and the Pingyang Gang, and the impact of the police's Fu'an operation against bad aggregation for performance; in addition, about the violent debt collection business against the financial company, etc. With detailed instructions, it is completely moving towards the ultimate goal of raising blacks with business.

An hour later, when the business talk was over, Ju Hengbu asked them to relax, and ordered the kitchen to put wine and food on the table. Let's talk about things on the table.

"Come, drink and eat." Ju Hengbu smiled kindly, and drank his glass first, and the others followed suit with chopsticks and began to talk about unimportant personal matters.

Ju Hengbu went to Yingluo first: "My son has already been taken back to Shanqitang. Don't look outside, he is just like my grandson. I'll bring it to the old man someday and I'll give it a welcome gift."

"Yes."

Yingluo didn't want the timid little rabbit to visit the land of fierce leopards and tigers, but Ju Hengbu was gentle on the surface, but had a tough personality. Now that he had spoken, there was absolutely no room for delay.

Ju Hengbu then asked Hall Master Shi Mei. "Yes, your two daughters have gone abroad to study in college... When you come back, meet Yu Tuo and Yu Lou. If you see each other well, we will become in-laws... Shang Qiao, what should I say?"

"The old man wants to say "Fat and water don't fall into the field of outsiders", right? If the two young masters can marry Brother Youxin's daughter, it will indeed be a beautiful thing." Shang Qiao replied.

Weng Youxin was not particularly delighted, he also agreed, and then asked: "Why didn't the two young masters accompany the old man?"

"I don't let Yutuo, Yulou, and those related to the headquarters come over. You know why. Yutuo was born to my wife and is also the grandson of the leader of the Japanese Polar Flower Team. The team leader hinted several times that he should Let Yutuo take over the Tianhe Gang..."

Zheng Zijin said: "Young Master acts steadily, and with the Jihua Group as his backer, if he takes over the Tianhe Gang, the Pingyang Gang will have nothing to fear."

Ying Luo disagreed: "If you talk about the tricks and toughness, the Second Young Master is even better. Only when the Tianhe Gang is in his hands will it be possible to grow stronger. On the contrary, if the Tianhe Gang follows the wishes of the Jihua Group, the Tianhe Gang will be overturned forever." I can't get out."

Zheng Zijin gave Yingluo a hard look, and then said to Ju Hengbu: "Master, think twice, if the Tianhe Gang is handed over to the second wife's son, the Jihua Group will definitely think that the Tianhe Gang will not give face, and the two sides will tear each other apart. The Tianhe Gang does all kinds of harm but no benefit."

Ju Hengbu chuckled and turned to ask the others: "What do you think of Youxin?"

Although Weng Youxin is also quite in the building, he is not as obvious as Ying Luo and Zheng Zijin. He only said: "The first young master and the second young master are dragons and phoenixes among people, and they complement each other in helping each other..."

"Oh, they complement each other, so it's clear who assists who?" Zheng Zijin sneered.

Everyone knows what he is referring to, that is, to let Ju Yutuo be the head of the gang, and Ju Yulou to assist the gang.

"What does Shangqiao think?" Ju Hengbu asked again.

Shang Qiao pushed his glasses, and replied cautiously: "The old man is in good health, and he is not yet ready to let go of helping. The two young masters still have room to grow. Why don't you give them a few years and decide to help the master after a fair competition? The flower group can also explain it."

Ju Hengbu put a tender piece of fat into his mouth, and he didn't speak for a while, as if he was also thinking about it.

Zheng Zijin was impatient, and asked: "What is the old man thinking?"

"After all, I'm old, my teeth are loose, and I only pick the soft mouth when I eat. Isn't this reminding me, old man, that the back wave is waiting to push the front wave?" Ju Hengbu waved his hand at them again: "It's a matter of time before I hand over the stick. , I’m afraid that if you can’t bear your temper, each of you will support your own master, and your own family will make trouble instead, it will be ugly.”

The four looked at each other, but on the surface they still answered respectfully and in unison: "Yes."

"I know you are loyal, but many things have to be seen in the overall situation. Take it easy, don't ruin the friendship because of this, the Tianhe Gang is still supported by your four pillars."

Shang Qiao replied: "Don't worry, old man, we have our own discretion."

Hearing Zheng Zijin snorted softly from the side, he obviously didn't agree with Shang Qiao's gentle way of practicing Tai Chi.

Afterwards, Ju Hengbu didn't mention sensitive issues anymore, and asked them to drink and eat meat with them. He was used to a regular work and rest, and soon went to rest after drinking. The hotel went to renew the stall.

When the men drink in the hotel, they will inevitably ask a few beautiful ladies to sit with them. After the wine is hot, they will become lustful. The married Master Shi Mei is loyal to his wife, so he excuses himself to go home and sleep, and then leaves. The remaining three choose the one he likes. The woman goes to open the room.

Ying Luo picked a woman with a glamorous temperament. Because he was drunk, he was too lazy to take the initiative, and asked the woman to serve him with his mouth. His proficient teasing skills should have made him ecstasy, but he was surprised to find that the excitement was not as good as before.

what happened?Ying Luo asked herself.

Seeing the woman's plump and rosy lips licking and sucking on his erect part, the gorgeous appearance should add points to the sex, but his interest was waning. Rumors of his defeat spread in the hotel, he ejaculated hastily, and even this most comfortable moment was not as smooth as before.

Thinking of what Ju Hengbu said earlier, he began to feel a sense of crisis. Could it be that he is getting old too?

Obviously not long ago, in the body of a certain boy, he was alive and well several times.

Returning to Shandiaotang in the early morning, Ying Luo was full of discomfort, something in her body felt unbearable, and her breath was suffocating. When she entered the residence, Mrs. Gu came out wearing a coat and asked him if he wanted some hangover soup, but he rejected it.

When he went upstairs, Mrs. Gu secretly asked Ah Hao, did someone offend Mr. Ying?

"The hotel is fine." Ah Hao also felt strange, thinking that his eldest brother was in high spirits when drinking, but his expression was cold when he left the hotel, so he guessed: "The hotel lady is not to his liking."

Since Ying Luo didn't drink soup, Mrs. Gu felt relieved and went back to catch up on sleep. Ah Hao was also very tired after tossing around for most of the night, so he left to sleep in his living room.

When Ying Luo passed by her son's room, she suddenly felt that she shouldn't just let her son go, but should do something to comfort herself.

What should I do?Is it to pinch his son's cheeks and arms, to hear him cry out in pain, or to scare him into tears?

Or else, hugging him who was trembling to sleep?

All in all, the son was close at hand, and he was sorry for not teasing him a few times, so he stopped to turn the doorknob, and there was a brief click, protesting the intruding hand.

"Tsk, it's locked!"

Annoyed, this is my own home, why is the father blocked out of the room by his precious son?

Sneer, it doesn’t matter, then go to bed first, wait until tomorrow when you are in good spirits, and then think of ways to moles Xiao Xia, you can do this, or that, you have to let your son cry and repent, and promise to sleep at night and never lock the room again until the door.

The "Evil Ghost of the Mountain Hall" was in a good mood instantly, and the haze in the sky disappeared, and he walked into his bedroom with a laugh.

Poor little Yingxia woke up suddenly, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, he didn't know what kind of nightmare he had, he vaguely heard the sound of his father's powerful footsteps going away outside the wall, so he let out a sigh of relief , thought he had escaped a catastrophe.

He pulled the quilt over his head and went back to sleep.

The next day was Sunday, and Ying Luo slept until around ten o'clock in the morning when she was woken up by an internal phone call.

This call goes directly to the headquarters of the Shanxi Church, and the subordinates will dial directly if there is something important. He answered it immediately, got up and prepared to go downstairs, because someone came to the hall.

That man moved so fast, he should have come to ask about the details of the Tianhe gang's meeting last night.Even if he doesn't come, Ying Luo will take the initiative to ask him to meet, and draw up a policy for future actions regarding the succession of the gang.

When he reached the stairs, he heard Mrs. Gu speaking in a high voice in the living room.

"...Turn around and show Mrs. Gu...it fits well, there should be no need to modify it...where are the leather shoes?"

He looked down and saw that Yingxia was wearing shiny black leather shoes. After walking a few steps, he replied, "Just right."

Ying Luo couldn't think of anything related to leather shoes for a while, and saw her son in the middle of the spacious living room, smiling shyly, wearing a brand new summer student uniform, and Mrs. Gu was also smiling, coaxing him to take a step.

Yingluo remembered that Mrs. Gu said that there were custom-made school uniforms that would be delivered today.

When he was young, he was rebellious, and he was particularly disgusted with the school's school rules and a bunch of restrictions, and the uniform was the same, which gave him the impression of being restrained, so he was not as excited as Mrs. Gu for his son wearing the new school uniform, but he still looked at Ying carefully. summer.

The uniform of Haoying Middle School is not fancy. The Western-style light blue shirt is paired with cream-colored trousers. The dark blue school badge is printed on the left breast pocket. He shines brightly against his shyness.

The high degree of abstinence and forbearance against the youthful body is indescribably pleasing to the eye

There's nothing wrong with uniforms either.

Hmm...he smiled wickedly.

When Yingxia saw her father, she became nervous for no reason, and called softly, "Dad."

Nodded, the summer uniform made Yingxia look refreshed, Yingluo saw him again from head to toe, and then from foot to head, his thin body was inherited from his mother's skeleton, evenly distributed, not as rigid as an adult man, but It's not as soft as a girl's, and the two characteristics of strength and softness are just right.

Her heart was pounding, and she didn't know what was going on, Ying Luo was surprised that she understood why some hotels outside sometimes let the girls in the shop change into college-style uniforms as a gimmick to attract customers.

It's just that those women don't particularly arouse his desire whether they wear uniforms or not, why is Ying Xia different?

Examining it with a critical eye, Ying Xia is not particularly handsome, but, with her straight nose, moderately thick lips, slightly pointed chin, thin shoulders, and even nervous twisted palms, how could she make a small movement? Look how cute.

When it comes to liking the new and disliking the old, Ying Luo is the best, "beauties are hated for three days", no matter how beautiful a person is, they will get bored even looking at them for three days and three nights, so he changes bedmates one after another, always looking for the next beautiful woman or handsome boy, Never satiated.

But he kicked the iron board on his son.

There is really something in this world that makes me never get tired of looking at it. The little guy is right in his heart from hair to toe. To use a metaphor, he is a master of acrobatics who practice hard on the iron cloth shirt covered with gold bells, while Ying Xia is the one he can never practice. to the soft cover door.

The cover door was broken, unknowingly.

Poor classmate Xiaoxia, under the heavy pressure of the evil wolf's prying eyes, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't move. Others said that the days seemed like years, but in the living room, he was upgraded to seconds like years.

Have you seen enough?With his head down, under the long eyelashes, two round eyeballs kept aiming at his father's feet, trying his best to shoot out thoughts with his eyes: Don't look, leave quickly... leave quickly... father leave quickly...

Woohoo, why didn't you move even a centimeter?

If everything in this world can come true, this story will not go on, right?The little rabbit had no choice but to accept his fate and freeze to death, continuing to be raped.

Mrs. Gu didn't notice the strange atmosphere, and said Xizizi, "Mr. Ying, look, how nice it is for Xiaoxia to change into a uniform! Alas, the trousers are light in color and cannot be stained..."

Ying Luo sneered: "Do I look like someone who can't afford clothes? Order a few more sets to replace."

"Two sets of uniforms in summer and winter are fine. When you become a college student next summer, you won't need uniforms anymore." Mrs. Gu kindly reminded her, and then asked, "Mr. Ying, is he eating at home at noon or going out?"

Ying Luo was awakened by the meal problem, remembering that there were guests visiting in the front hall, so she said: "The Chinese food is prepared more generously, and there may be guests staying for dinner. Besides, baby Xiaoxia..."

The little rabbit who was named shook, looked up, and met his father's dangerous gaze.

"The uniform is on, and you are not allowed to change it until I come back." Ying Luo pointed at him and said.

Ying Luo strode out of her private residence and went to meet guests at the main headquarters of Shandiaotang. Anyone could tell that the "Evil Ghost of Shandiaotang" was in a good mood today, and there was wind in her walk.

Ying Xia frowned, her father's request was really strange and confused, Mrs. Gu thought she understood her employer, and explained with a smile.

"Hey, isn't it the same as the parents who just sent their children to elementary school? They have to take pictures on the first day of school. Really, Xiao Xia is already in her third year of high school... I can't blame Mr. Ying, who told you to only meet now?" Recognize? I'll go find the camera..."

"Just, just want to take pictures?" Ying Xia felt relieved after hearing this.

Mrs. Gu made a point: "Anyway, Mr. Ying said that one is one. If you don't want you to take off your uniform, don't take it off. If you don't agree with him and make him angry, Xiao Xia, you will know that Mr. How did it come here?"

Yingxia couldn't do without fear now, so she could only wait in the living room with trepidation, waiting for Mrs. Gu to cook, while watching TV to pass the time, waiting for her father to come back.