He Has a Dragon

Just when Wu Xingwen and Yao Ye were weird, with an unbelievable look, the radio began to tell passengers who were flying to Beijing to board the plane. [Starter]

"Big brother, Ye Ye, the flight is here. Wait for my brother to drink in Beijing." Wang Le said with a smile.

Wu Xingwen and Yaye shook their heads silently, and went to the entrance with the ticket and suitcase.

Wang Le stood still and waited until the two disappeared from the border before leaving the airport with confidence.

"Kill or not?"

Wang Le, who walked out of Hong Kong Island Airport, was dangling along the road with some hesitation.

After a while, when Wang Le went to an unoccupied place, it was not too early to see it, it was more than one o'clock in the afternoon, and he did not hesitate anymore. He took out heavy motorcycles and black leather clothes from the French eye space, helmet.

"It's your life this time, so don't run into the hands of Grandpa in the future, hum!"

In the roar of the heavy machine, he was already dressed. Wang Le, who was sitting on the heavy machine, pulled the helmet mask down, sneering in his heart.

After making his decision, Wang Le rode his motorcycle back home.

Neither Hong Xu nor Blake knew about it. They almost knocked on the door of heaven and became bird people and angels with wings and circles around their heads.

In this way, Wang Le rode through the Hong Kong Island urban area with a heavy-duty wind-powered electric switch, and opened the delusional magic eye dragon to cross the Zhongying Street. The wind galloped into the hinterland of the mainland like a wind, all the way north.

At sunset, the silver moon and stars were not seen, and the world was dark. When Wang Le traveled to the middle of the night, he finally ushered in the heavy rain that had been stored for a long time.

In the downpour, Wang Le had to stop the heavy machine and put it away, then took out the Q7 car and sat in to continue on the road

The time passed quickly. When Wang Le drove into Beihe Province by more than seven o'clock in the morning the next day, Su Zhendong was walking in the yard in Su Jing's mansion in the capital, and there was Mi Hui in the south.

"Wang Le is not in the capital?" Su Zhendong asked, groaning.

Standing south half a step behind, Sunan nodded back and said, "He didn't know where he was going to Donghua District the morning before, and Feicheng didn't see the shadow of this guy."

At this time, Mi Hui, who was walking on the other side, said with some pity and helplessness, "I was still thinking about his visit to Beijing this time, and I could treat Yangyang by the way, it seems that there is no chance."

"How is Yangyang's condition these two days?" Su Zhendong stopped and turned to ask her daughter-in-law.

Mi Hui smiled: "The situation is getting better and better."

Sunan beside said happily: "That's good, as long as Wang Le comes and treats Su Yang a few more times, I believe that the icing disease will definitely be cured."

When Su Zhendong heard the words of his grandson, he could only sigh quietly, and Mi Hui said a little uneasily, "Hope!"

As soon as the voice fell, Sunan's cell phone ring in his jacket pocket sounded, and he took it out, seeing that Yang Shang had called it. He turned it on while avoiding the old man and uncle.

"Brother Shang, don't tell my brother that I have to drink at night, this head still hurts!" Sunan said with a soft smile.

Yang Shang on the phone smiled and said, "This is not for you to drink at night, but to tell you something, which is very interesting."

"What is it?" Sunan asked curiously.

Hearing Yang Shang said: "The people of the Hong family were driven out of the capital. I heard that it was the Master Zhao who spoke in person, and he also trained his younger son, Zhao Quanhui, in front of everyone."

Sunan hesitated and wondered if the Master Zhao had aroused the enthusiasm of the teacher, why did he make such a big fire, and in the presence of everyone, it was a little expressive!

"Is there anything important to happen?" Sunan glanced at the grandfather standing in the distance, thinking secretly.

Immediately shook his head again, the overseas Hong family's power did not reach the domestic, it should not be necessary.

Just when Sunan was thinking of all possible times, Yang Shang on the phone continued: "From the inside of the Zhao family, Zhao Quanhui instructed his son Zhao Maike to cooperate with the Hong family to move Mu Xihu. I got it, so it happened. "

Su Nan's heart moved and asked quickly: "When is it going to happen?"

"Just the day before yesterday." Yang Shang returned.

"The day before yesterday?" Sunan's eyes lighted up, and Wang Le disappeared after coming out of Donghua District the morning before.

Thinking of this, Sunan can be sure that Wang Le is involved here.

"The people of the Hong family have been solved by me."

At this time, when Sun Nan thought of Wang Le, Yang Shang said on the phone lightly.

Su Nan was startled, and before she asked, she heard Yang Shang continue: "The brothers who have worked with me for so many years in the rice country have died in the hands of the Hong family, and I will receive interest this time!"

I saw Sunan take a deep breath, even the fool knew that the water seemed to be muddy.

"Brother Shang, no matter what I do, I support it." Sunan said solemnly with a firm tone.

On the other side of the phone, Yang Shang laughed and hung up without answering.

Sunan held the mobile phone in his hand, his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, then he relaxed again, and turned to walk to Grandpa

Time flies, Wang Le finally rushed back to Beijing at more than ten in the morning.

On the way back to Beijing yesterday evening, he also knew that Wu Xingwen and Eighth Lord had arrived in Beijing safely and are currently staying at the Beijing Grand Hotel.

So when his car entered the capital, the first thing he called was to tell Wu Xingwen that he had returned to the capital, and made an appointment at night to invite two of these Hong Kong Island guests to drink.

Then Wang Le drove back to Xiao Yuan's residence.

When Wang Le first entered the living room, he saw Ning Bizhi smiling and said, "Where have you been these two days? I thought you would return to Feicheng without saying hello!"

Wang Le grinned and said, "Your son is a good young man who respects the old and loves the young ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ If I return to Feicheng, I will say hello, I'm not going to be out of business."

Ning Bizhi didn't ask Wang Le where he went and what he did. Instead, he let Wang Le sit down for a while and instruct the people below to make two more dishes.

"It's better to stay at home!" Wang Leshutan sat on the sofa, drank the tea made by Ning Bizhi for him, and thought with a happy face.

After a while, Ning Bizhi greeted Wang Le for lunch.

"Xiao Le, look at you like this. After dinner, go back to the room and rest."

Ning Bi looked at Wang Le, although she was trembling with energy, but she looked concerned and looked at him.

Wang Le was busy chopping vegetables into his mouth, and nodded with a smile, saying that he couldn't help but let Ning Bizhi quickly call the other party to eat slowly, don't hold back.

In this way, after eating, Wang Le simply took a cough, said hello to Ning Bizhi, went into the bedroom, went into the bed, and woke up and fell asleep.

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