Chapter 271:

In the early summer, the temperature rises, and the wind that has passed through has a slight warmth.
Public board.
Mo Qinghan walked out from the inside.
He was wearing a black trench coat, his body was cold and cold, and his eyes were cold.
At the time of work, the people on the street came and went, and the noise was constant.
And Mo Qinghan was out of tune with them, and his face was calm and went to his car.
When Mo Qinghan just opened the door, a car came in his direction.
Mo Qinghan noticed the strangeness and immediately raised his vigilance.
He placed his hand on the door and turned his head to look in the direction of the car.
At this time, the car slowed down, just stopped next to Mo Qinghan.
Mo Qinghan recognized the grandfather's car.
He sneered and closed the door.
Subsequently, Mo Qing Han did not change the color to the car.
When the door is closed, the car immediately goes forward.
The car left the lively neighborhood, crossed the street and headed for a secluded location.
After a while, Grandpa stopped the car.
There are few people nearby, and there are few pedestrians. Sometimes a few insects ring.
It is a good place to talk.
After waiting for a safe place, Grandpa immediately turned to look at Mo Qinghan.
There is an obvious question in his words: "We are sent to kill you."
Mo Qinghan was able to hear that Grandpa was holding back his anger.
He looked at the grandfather and did not speak.
This is equivalent to the default.
When Grandpa saw Mo Qinghan not answering, he immediately understood the meaning of Mo Qinghan.
Grandpa clenched his fist: "Mo Qinghan, you broke my plan!"
Mo Qinghan was good at making opinions. Different from him, he destroyed everything he had arranged.
According to the current situation, someone discovered his identity and used it to marry him.
Mo Qing’s mouth sneered out:
Your plan? It’s nothing more than 佘 Pei’an.

The grandfather screamed and the twilight grew darker.
He pushed the murder case to Zhou Xing's body, and he wanted to quietly remove the left and right hand of Pei An.
Originally, he concealed it very well, but now that he surrendered himself, Pei Anan knew that this was his handwriting.
He was not willing to face up with Pei An.
Now, the struggle between the two of them is on the bright side.
If Pei An is in trouble, the people of the Golden Knife will know that the two are not in harmony, and there will be divisions inside.
The Golden Knife will just stand firm in Shanghai and its foundation is still shallow.
If other gangs want to sneak in...
Now is the best time.
The grandfather fixed his mind: "I don't agree with Pei An, it is a matter inside the Golden Knife."
He continued: "When Zhou Xing died, those in the French Concession will be more focused on the Golden Knife."
Grandpa clenched his teeth and squeezed out of his throat.
Mo Qinghan looked at the past carelessly: "Oh? Master, I remember that you were not so timid when you were in Hanyang Prison."
Mo Qinghan didn't know what Grandpa was worried about, but he knew that Grandpa would have concealed something.
Grandpa: "This is Shanghai, and the Peace Hotel has a lot of land."
Grandpa did not answer Mo Qinghan's question positively. He circled a bend.
Mo Qinghan heard Lu Huai’s name and his eyes were gloomy.
Mo Qinghan then said: "Ming, what are you afraid of?"
This time, Grandpa did not answer immediately.
The car was in a silence.
It was deserted here, and there was less speech at this time, and it was quiet and strange.
Grandpa’s mood is chaotic, it seems to recall the past.
The golden knife will not be chaotic.
The purpose of his coming to Shanghai is to do something important.
Things are now in progress and have not yet reached his expectations.
Before that, he must be safely based in Shanghai.
He must always use the Golden Knife to accomplish his purpose.
Mo Qinghan saw his grandfather’s reaction in his eyes:
You have fears and don’t want to reveal your identity. So...

Mo Qinghan paused and continued to say: "The cooperation between you and me will not end like this."
Grandpa suddenly looked back at him: "You..."
Grandpa hands clenched his fists and killed him.
If Mo Qinghan has a slight change, he will immediately shoot.
Mo Qinghan saw the movement of the grandfather, but smiled at him.
The face is full of ridicule.
He turned his head: "Reassured, I don't want to know your secret."
At this point, Mo Qinghan’s voice was heavy and his eyes were cold.
His eyes fell in front of the car, I don't know what to think about.
"I will keep it secret for you."
Mo Qinghan was not interested in this matter.
For him, the secret of Grandpa is just an opportunity to promote cooperation between the two, not a matter worthy of further investigation.
In addition, there is no one who wants to hide.
Grandpa has his past, and he also has what he wants.
Mo Qinghan glanced at the grandfather, and the grandfather had recovered calm.
My grandfather’s darkness is unknown. I seem to want to see the secret behind him through Mo Qinghan.
Mo Qinghan straight opened the door, and the night wind suddenly poured into the car.
The night wind is warm, but for Mo Qinghan, it is extremely light and cool.
Mo Qinghan quickly left this place.
......
Ten years ago.
Qiao Yunxiao has been in Shanghai for some time.
Nowadays, the development of Hongmen is extremely prosperous, and the number of people joining the gang is also increasing.
Luo Erye is the leader of Hongmen, and he has been thinking about one thing recently.
As the master of Hongmen, Luo Erye has a high age and he needs to find a successor.
Today, in front of Luo Erye, there are two candidates.
One is Bi Pingrui who has been in Hongmen for a few years. He is very capable.
But Bi Pingrui did not make Luo Erye satisfied.
Bi Pingrui's temper is not strong enough. Although he is cautious and decisive, he still has a bloodlessness.
Another candidate is Joe Yunhao who just came out of the black market.
Before, Luo Erye had witnessed the sultry means of Qiao Yun.
In the face of the bullying of others, Qiao Yunqi fought back.
Qiao Yunzhen did not soften his mind because of their begging for mercy, but instead forced him to death, and never merciless.
Luo Erye appreciates his temper and also sees the dilemma of Qiao Yunqi at this time.
He saved the heart of temptation and pointed out a way out for Joe Yun.
Luo Erye asked Qiao Yunqi to participate in the black market competition.
Even if Joe Yun went to understand the black market competition and understood the darkness of the game, Luo Erye believed that Qiao Yunyi would never let go of such an opportunity.
Sure enough, Qiao Yunxiao killed through the field, not only survived in the black market, but also became the champion.
After the experience of the black market competition, Qiao Yunqi's temper became more restrained, but still guilty.
After becoming the champion of the black market competition, Qiao Yunyi entered the door with satisfaction.
Joan’s acting style was seen in the eyes of Luo Erye.
Luo Erye has a vague assessment, but he still needs to give them a final test.
Luo Erye was sitting in the study room, and he called in the doorway.
The door was closed and the man stood in front of Luo Erye respectfully.
"Two Lord, what is the order."
Luo Erye turned his head and looked out the window. The sun was shining and fell into the study.
The bright sunshine marked a square of the world by the window.
Luo Erye looked faint, and the next second he opened his mouth: "You go to investigate Joe Yun."
After receiving the order, the man just turned and left.
Luo Erye added another sentence: "In particular, find out the weakness of Qiao Yunqi and see if he really cares."
At this time, Luo Erye took back his gaze and looked at his men.
The man felt a cold back, and he immediately nodded.
The movements under the hands were very fast. After a few days, the details of Qiao Yunqi were placed on the table of Luo Erye.
Luo Erye looked at it casually, with a careless color on his face.
The men stood by and reported.
"Joe Yun has no father and no mother, and his parents have been killed many years ago."
"He doesn't have many relatives. After his parents died, they all broke."
The voice of his hand rang in the ear, and Luo Erye raised his hand.
The man immediately received the sound.
Luo Erye took a photo from the information.
The woman on the photo wore a long skirt and smiled warmly.
"Who is this?"
After a pause, my hand opened: "Qiao Yunxiao has known her for many years, and the two have a very good relationship."
"She came to Shanghai with Qiao Yun."
Luo Erye asked: "What is her name?"
Your hand: "Ming Fu."
Luo Erye’s voice fell:
Send someone to watch.

The man faintly guessed the mind of Luo Erye, and he responded.
Qiao Yunxiao did not know that he became the candidate for Luo Erye's successor.
He even missed that his first love lover would be stared by Luo Erye.
In recent days, Qiao Yunqi has been working for Hongmen.
He gradually had his own power, and he was grateful to promote his Luo Erye.
If it is not Luo Erye, he will not go to this point today.
On this day, Qiao Yunzhen was called to the study by Luo Erye.
Luo Erye sat at the table and looked down at something.
Qiao Yunxiao walked into the room, and the door behind him closed.
Qiao Yunqi screamed reverently: "Luo Erye."
Luo Erye looked up at him: "Do you know why I told you to come over today?"
Qiao Yunqi said: "What happened to Erye to tell me to do?"
Luo Erye glanced at Qiao Yunzhen and leaned back.
He turned his head: "Bi Pingrui has been working for Hongmen for many years."
"He is very capable and extremely loyal."
Qiao Yunzhen did not know why Luo Erye would suddenly mention Bi Pingrui with him.
In the next second, Luo Erye transferred the topic and talked about Joe Yun's body.
"But he has a little shortage, but you are different."
Qiao Yun’s heart was a glimpse, and he guessed the next words of Luo Erye.
Luo Erye: "I have been thinking about it. Among the two of you, I should choose who is my successor."
As soon as the voice fell, the heart of Qiao Yunqi violently jumped.
He felt the blood flowing all over the body, and he subconsciously squeezed his fist.
Luo Erye continued: "I am more satisfied with you, but..."
"I hope that you can do one thing before you become the leader of Hongmen."
Qiao Yunjing looked at it, and Luo Erye put a photo on the table.
Qiao Yunzhen immediately recognized the people in the photo, and he was coming to Shanghai with him.
Since he participated in the black market competition, his connection with Mingfu has gradually decreased.
After entering the gate, things were busy, and he barely met with Muff several times.
It seems that Luo Erye investigated himself. Now, what does he mean about Mingfu?
Qiao Yunzhen did not speak immediately, he thought in his heart.
Luo Erye saw Qiao Yunxuan’s mind at a glance, and now Qiao Yunqi has not become a person who can be independent.
Although he forced to calm down, his eyes still revealed his emotions.
Luo Erye smiled: "No need to be nervous, I just want you to have a relationship with her."
The next moment, Luo Erye put away a smile, his voice suddenly a little cold.
"The person who does something big, there should be no weakness."
"Now I will give you an hour. You will say goodbye to that woman, and then you will never see each other again."
Luo Erye's tone is not to be refuted, and there is no chance for Joe Yun to reject it.
The lid of the pocket watch popped open, and Luo Erye’s line of sight fell on the watch.
"Time has begun."
"If you didn't send her away from Shanghai, I would send someone to kill her."
Qiao Yun’s chest was stagnation, and the sound of the second hand fell on his ear.
In the next second, Qiao Yunkai pushed open the door and ran out.
Qiao Yun's palm is full of cold sweat, and the heartbeat is disorderly.
He held the steering wheel in his hand and the car drove fast.
Not long after, Qiao Yunqi’s car stopped at the door of Mingfu’s house.
Qiao Yunqi immediately got off the bus and the door slammed shut.
At this point, Mingfu just stayed at home, she heard the movement outside the door, immediately stood up and walked to the door.
I saw Qiao Yunqi walked in quickly and looked confused.
Ming Fu has not seen him for some time, and his heart is naturally happy.
Ming Fu just wanted to call him, but I didn't expect Joe Yun to walk into the room without turning.
Mingfu felt strange and followed.
She saw Joe Yun’s throwing his clothes into the trunk.
Minfu’s heart panicked and immediately stopped:
What are you going to do?

Qiao Yunxiao did not look up: "I will send you out of Shanghai in the future, you will go home quickly."
Ming Fu suddenly heard Joe Yun’s words, his nose was sour and he fell into tears.
She is very sad and sad: "Cloud, can you have a reason?"
Mingfu is gentle and used, she will listen to Joe Yunxiao's words, but she just wants to know Qiao Yunqi's thoughts.
When he heard Mingfu calling his name, Qiao Yun looked up at her.
"I have established a foothold in Hongmen, and you have become my burden."
"You are returning home quickly, don't come to Shanghai anymore."
Qiao Yunxi deliberately said something, he did not want Mingfu to have any thoughts.
After that, Qiao Yunqi put the button on the box: "Well, I will send you to the train station."
Ming Fu pressed his lips and was pulled out of the room by Joe Yun.
At this time, the sound of noise was heard outside the door.
Qiao Yunqi stopped the pace, he recognized through the footsteps, more than one person came.
Did Luo Erye become awkward?
The outside person did not give Joe Yun a lot of time and immediately entered the room.
Qiao Yun’s look was condensed, and his eyes fell on the man at the door.
It is Luo Erye.
Luo Erye was at the forefront, and a group of people in black clothes followed him.
Ming Fu was frightened by the front of her eyes. She did not dare to speak out and hid behind Qiao Yunxiao.
Qiao Yun bit his teeth: "Second Lord, I haven't arrived yet."
Luo Erye raised his hand and leaned to the side, and his men followed him back to the side.
There is a vacant road in the middle.
Qiao Yunqi did not know what Luo Erye meant, but he can only leave with Mingfu.
If he is late, he does not know how the situation will change.
Qiao Yunxiao nodded to Luo Erye, and then pulled Mingfu.
Although Mingfu was so scared, he still followed Qiao Yunwei.
The two walked past Luo Erye and came to the yard.
When they were about to go to the door, Luo Erye still had no move.
Qiao Yunxiao breathed a sigh of relief.
The atmosphere was one by one, and the clothes on the back of Qiao Yun’s back were soaked in cold sweat.
The cold wind in the yard blows and the bones are cold.
And Joe Yun, who is facing Luo Erye, does not know what happened behind.
When Joe Yun's hand was over the courtyard door, Luo Erye raised his hand silently.
The killer standing on his other side would like to know, and he immediately took a gun from his arms.
The muzzle was aimed at Mingfu.
Qiao Yun feels a little bit, and his back is cool.
When he was about to turn his head, the gunshots rang.
The bullet hit the heart of Mingfu accurately.
At this moment, the heavens and the earth seem to be quiet in an instant.
Qiao Yunxiao saw that Mingfu’s body was soft and fell to the ground.
Qiao Yunxiao threw away the suitcase on his hand, and the box slammed heavily on the floor, making a dull sound.
He reached out and caught Minf's body.
At this point, Ming Fu had no breathing.
Her eyes were small and her warm body gradually became stiff and cold.
Qiao Yunqi’s feet seemed to have lost strength and fell to the ground with Ming Fu.
His knees slammed on the ground and he felt a pain.
At this time, the cold sweat on his back had already been blown dry by the wind.
The heartbeat seemed to stop for half a second, and it caused a slight pain in the cold wind that was constantly smashing.
Qiao Yunqi slowly turned his head and looked at Luo Erye.
He wants to ask why, but he doesn't know how to speak.
Luo Erye walked a few steps toward Qiao Yunqi and stopped at one meter away.
His cold voice fell: "Never let the extra feelings hold your footsteps."
"I am here to help you."
Qiao Yunzhen only felt that the whole body was cold and cold.
The chill was exhausted at this moment, and the darkness gathered in front of the eyes.
......
Qiao Yun opened his eyes.
He gasped desperately and the bleak air entered his chest.
The scene of Qiao Yunzhen’s discovery of talent is just a dream he has made.
There was no light in the room, and the heavy darkness fell to the end of the room.
Qiao Yunqi sat up from the bed, and the coldness was drawn from the soles of his feet.
He hasn't thought about the previous thing for a long time.
Somehow, he actually dreamed of Mingfu.
Qiao Yunzhen still remembers the follow-up of that dream.
Since Ming Fu’s death, Qiao Yunyi has been loyal to Luo Erye.
Ming Fu’s death was the final test of Luo Erye.
And he successfully passed.
When Luo Erye abdicated, the position of the head of the door really fell to his hand.
However, Luo Erye did not know that he did not cultivate a powerful assistant, but a demon who would take his life at any time.
He did not care about it, nor did he look at the exalted content of Luo Erye, but let Luo Erye.
When Joe Yun was on the first day of the leader of the Hongmen, he would kill Luo Erye.
Unrequited love, this is what Luo Erye taught him.
Qiao Yunqi stood up and walked to the window.
The window was pushed open, and the night wind suddenly came, and it was poured into the room.
The grief that rises in the heart of Qiao Yun’s heart is also dissipated with the night wind.
......
The next day.
Qiao Yun went to the tomb of Ming Fu.
Because of the dream of last night, Qiao Yun picked up the thought.
After Ming Fu’s death, Qiao Yunzhen buried her in a cemetery on the outskirts of Shanghai.
Spring has passed, and the wind blowing has a warmth.
However, Qiao Yunqi did not feel warm at all. He walked silently on the way to the cemetery.
The grass has already been covered with greenery and has been extended.
At this time, the cemetery was silent and there was no one.
Qiao Yun’s footsteps were heavy and his brows were wrinkled.
Mingfu’s cemetery has been taken care of by people and has always been clean and tidy.
Qiao Yunqi stood at the present and fell into memories.
His eyes have been on the tombstone and he is watching.
For so many years, he has been looking for her shadow.
But those women will never be hers.
After a long time, Qiao Yunxi turned and walked out of the cemetery.
Qiao Yunzhen, who was deeply mired in the memory, did not notice that there were other people in the cemetery.
When Joe Yunxiao walked close to the tomb of Mingfu, the man stood still not far away.
He has been watching Qiao Yunqi, the fist on his side is very tight, and the blue veins are emerging.
The man seemed to be holding on to his anger and trying to calm his emotions.
Although it is early summer, the weather is gloomy.
The sky is very low, as if the next second will sink.
Everything is like a precursor to the wind and rain.
When Joe Yun walked away, the man went to the tomb of Mingfu.
His eyes were deep and his face was sad.
He is the grandfather of the Golden Knife.
At the end of the sky, I suddenly crossed a lightning bolt.
Lightning reflected the sky, and then the light went out.
The leaves of the four creaking, and the thunder of the bang came from afar.
The only warmth of the moment disappeared instantly.
Grandpa also remembered the past, his eyes were reddish.
Because of the grief, the voice of the grandfather was a little hoarse.
The past is vivid, he will never forget.
"younger sister."
When the voice of the grandfather just fell, it dissipated in the wind.
The next second, the rain followed, and the cold spread throughout his body.
Like the cold tombstone in front of you.
Grandpa voice is indifferent, like ice.
"I will take revenge for you."