Supreme pardon

When all the people in the room went out, two heavenly eyes appeared in the air, circling around Wenren Jue.

Wei Duan's voice sounded directly, "Do you want to unify the gangs in the West District to move Baiyao in large numbers?"

Wen Renjue walked back to the table, poured himself a glass of wine, and walked slowly to the window.

Wei Duan thought for a while, "Do you want to accumulate a large amount of money quickly?"

"Since you are in the revival alliance, you must obey their order and rules. Money here represents absolute power and status."

"Why do you need to go to such lengths? If you really need money, you can just get it from Wang Yu." After finishing speaking, Wei Duan added, "Are you worried about attracting their attention?"

"Since we're here, we have to use their methods to get money." Swallowing the red wine in his mouth, Wen Renjue shook the goblet in his hand, knocked lightly on the glass in front of him, and made a sound, "Follow Fuxing Compared with the alliance, what is the money of the Nirvana Kingdom?"

After all, limited by geographical location, compared with Fuxing or Shengding, the place of Nirvana is too remote.

"I believe Mr. Shu will be able to develop Wang Yu well." Wei Duan vowed, the arrival of the mouse meant that Wen Renjue had countless eyes and ears, and the traitor whose neck was broken before was also found out by the people under the mouse.

Moreover, the news in Wang Yuli, every once in a while, the mouse will also summarize and report it.

According to the reports, Shuyi is not unfamiliar with the management of large kingdoms, with clear methods and straightforward methods.

Today's Nirvana Kingdom is developing in a better and better direction.

One day, it will be extremely powerful.

"I like to push people to the ground neatly, but I also like the layout and calculations that were contemplated step by step before that." After drinking the wine in the glass, Wen Renjue opened the window in front of him, threw the glass directly downstairs, and greeted him. Feng narrowed his eyes, "Sometimes I am very clear about what I want to do, but most of the time, I also like to go with the flow."

"Are you conflicted?"

"Perhaps..." Wen Renjue seldom opened his heart like this. He looked out the window, "I can obviously snuff out many budding dangers, but sometimes, I don't know what kind of mood I have to look at them , I seem to be waiting for this contradiction and threat to explode suddenly."

"Are you in the game world because you don't care?"

"Probably," Wen Renjue said rightly, he would be confused and slack sometimes, and the indifference in his bones contributed to his indifference, "I do one thing with a clear purpose, but more often, I Expecting something bad to happen."

"If it wasn't for physical reasons that prompted you to assemble the Nine Realms Monument, would you have done this?"

"will not."

Wei Duan was not surprised, "Is it because you were influenced by Mr. An that you must go to Interstellar?"

"It shouldn't be said that I was influenced by him, but without him, I don't know that StarCraft still exists. What about the world in the eyes of humans..."

"You've been a little sentimental recently, why? Have you encountered any confusion? You're obsessed with the present, but your eyes are on the future. This is you."

Wen Renjue smiled and did not continue this topic.

He closed the window, walked back to the desk, dialed a few numbers, and was picked up at the other end. He only opened his mouth and said a word.

"The time is ripe, bring people here."

The mouse has been checking the situation of Huodei Zhao Zeqiang. At first, he thought it was not difficult, but the situation in Fuxing City was far more complicated than he imagined, and the boss of Huodei was very cunning.

He spent a lot of effort on this. Some time ago, Wen Ren Jue was dealing with the turmoil in the Shen family. Although the mouse had news, it was suppressed.

Now that the Shen family's matter and Baiyao's matter have been settled temporarily, Wen Ren Jue pulled out his hand to deal with Zhao Zeqiang.

He fell in love with Huodei, and wanted to use that as a base to take root in Fuxing City, and for this reason, no matter what means he used, he would not give up.

When the mouse was sitting with Zhao Zeqiang in the Zhanchi Gang's room, Wen Renjue was rushing back from the academy.

Because he often didn't go to class, he was acquainted in front of the lecturer. Fortunately, the leader of the Zhanchi Gang found a relationship for him, and offered a small box of light cores for this, which cost him a lot.

Anshun also made suggestions for this, "Boss, I said if you don't like studying, then don't go. With the money we make now, why do you still need to be a student?"

Although he was shocked by his lukewarm look and stopped talking, it didn't affect that everyone in the gang looked at him with colored eyes for bad students after that.

Wenrenjue didn't mind the academy uniform he was wearing before he took it from the guard at the side, and lit it for himself.

He had a whole day of class today, so he didn't smoke a cigarette because of it, he was tired and needed refreshment.

Zhao Zeqiang sat awkwardly in the room, the mouse on the side of the sofa scratched his dark red hair, he would change his makeup when he went out, but this time he seemed to have used up the potion, the wig had only been worn for a long time, and he was about to itch Peel off the scalp.

"When will your leader arrive?" Zhao Zeqiang changed his sitting position again irritatedly, and turned his head to look at the door again.

"Why are you in a hurry, the boss has a lot of things to do." The mouse was very calm, probably because it was uncomfortable to sit, so it simply crossed its legs.

Zhao Zeqiang was restless, and his eyes became more gloomy as he glanced at the photos on the desktop.

In the photo was his son, of course, the one he kept outside.

"Don't blame me for being rude, if my son is injured at 01:30, I swear to tear you to pieces..."

"It's better not to be angry?" The mouse smirked, "Our leader has a very bad temper and hates being threatened."

"You!" Zhao Zeqiang was about to lose his temper as he slapped the table with his big hand.The door of the room, which had been closed for a long time, opened at this moment.

Wen Ren Jue was the first to walk in.

Two guards followed behind, while others stood outside the door.

Because of their entry, Zhao Zeqiang retracted the words he had already rushed out, and glanced at the few people who came in one by one, and did not stay on Wen Renjue for a long time, but... After seeing the other two people, he was puzzled and turned back look.

Wen Renjue twitched the corner of his mouth, not caring about the other party's neglect of him.

Stretching his long legs, he sat down on the sofa in the middle, the mouse stood up, bent down and saluted him.

Resting his right hand on the edge of the sofa, Wen Renjue nodded indifferently, flicked the cigarette ash, opened his slender eyes, and glanced lightly at Zhao Zeqiang.

"You are the master of the fire butterfly?"

"You?" Zhao Zeqiang was still a little unwilling to believe it. He had seen Wen Ren Jue from head to toe, and he was familiar with the clothes on the other party. Huo Die's main guests were students from Fuxing Academy. Isn't the other party's outfit just a school uniform? .

"Are you the leader of the Spreading Wings?"

Wen Renjue nodded.

Zhao Zeqiang frowned and stared at Wen Renjue. After 2 minutes, he suddenly became agitated. He reached out and drew a pistol from his arms, aiming it at Wen Renjue's forehead at close range. Bind my son!"

Taking another puff of the cigarette, Wen Ren Jue flicked the butt of the cigarette away, half-stretched his right hand, pressed hard on the irrational Zhao Ze, and comforted him: "Be quiet, I will be happier this way."

"What are you? A student also wants to play gangsters like others?"

"Do you have any prejudice against age?" Wen Renjue straightened his upper body, stretched his muscles and bones, and turned a blind eye to the muzzle of the gun aimed at him at close range, "That is to say, after the emergence of crystal nucleus energy, we lived longer. "

"I don't want to hear your nonsense, you let my son go!"

"Although this gun can't threaten me, I still hate it when someone points a gun at me, so can you put it down?" Wen Renjue discussed gently, "Aren't you worried about him?"

The index finger clicked on the photo on the table, the sound made Zhao Zeqiang's eyes tremble, and he breathed heavily. After looking around at the calm appearance of other people in the room, he slowly lowered his arms.

Wen Renjue nodded appreciatively, "That's right, I took the time to invite you here to discuss business with you, and I don't want to make the scene too bloody."

"I heard, you want to buy my Fire Butterfly? You're dreaming!"

The smile on his face disappeared, and Wen Renjue's eyes gradually turned cold.

Sitting down again, Zhao Zeqiang sneered and said, "You must have checked me. In the territory of the West District, no gang has dared to touch me, Zhao Zeqiang. I don't believe you dare to kill my son."

"How could I do such a cruel thing?" Wen Renjue shook his head in denial, and said softly: "You also said that I am still a student, and I would not do such a thing..."

Without looking into Zhao Zeqiang's suspicious eyes, Wen Renjue suddenly raised his head and said calmly: "But it's okay to cut off a few fingers, right?"

"You're threatening me, aren't you afraid that the whole gang will be unlucky?"

"You have a great father-in-law..." Wen Renjue reminded the other party of this fact with a smile, tilted his head and said innocently: "Do you think he will be happy to have an extra grandson?"

Zhao Zeqiang stopped talking.

Rather than threatening to cut off his fingers, he was more worried that his wife and the family behind his wife knew that he was restless outside and gave birth to all his sons.

At that time, his life will definitely not be easy, and his lover and son may not be able to keep him.

Since Wen Ren Jue didn't plan to move Zhao Zeqiang, he wouldn't let people have nowhere to go, so he would fight to the death with himself.

So his attitude and tone was friendly from start to finish.

Lifting his chin, he gestured to the mouse.

The short man jumped off the sofa, went to the corner and carried the box back.

He also took out the envelope from his pocket and handed it to Wen Renjue.

Wen Renjue took out a few photos from it, flipping through them one by one, "Actually, you're thinking too much, I just think this kid is so cute, I'm looking for someone to pick him up to play."

Bending over and handing the photo to Zhao Zeqiang, who has no masters, Wen Renjue's voice softened strangely, "I have planned to do business with you from the very beginning, not to make enemies. If you want, I can also call you brother, Brother Zhao, Actually, I really understand you, man, so what if there are three or four outside."

While talking, Wen Renjue opened the box.

Three colors of pure light emanate from the box.

That was a box full of light cores...

Wenren Jueyin was hidden behind the bright light, the corners of his mouth were curved in a particularly bewitching way.