Chapter 223: Parting arrangements

In fact, when I saw Gao Jian and Li De for the first time in midweek, I already had this preparation in my heart.
He is no ordinary person now, not only has a treasure hunter, but also a cultivator, completely beyond the scope of a normal person. The country must strictly control such people, otherwise all cultivators will do whatever they want, isn't it a mess?
So in the middle of the week, I thought that after the country knew that he was a cultivator, it would definitely restrain him. The best way might be to join the country's mysterious organization. In this way, the country will not be so defensive as an enemy, and it also has privileges. If anyone dares to provoke himself, he is going to be right with the country. There are even homicide certificates. The only bad point is that they may have to Do things for the country, alas, this is really troublesome.
Li Chao did not expect that he promised to be so straightforward in the middle of the week, and said happily: "Brother Xingzhou, is there anything else you haven't dealt with on Zhonghai? I will accompany you back to Jiangling when you handle it. I know you there. There are also many things to be arranged, and we will go to the capital again when everything is fine."
"Well, wait for me, I will arrange those people inside." Zhou Zhong nodded and said.
Back to the villa again, I went directly to the villa in the middle of the week. Kong Ziliang and Zhu Qingyi were still here, looking solemnly at the special police and soldiers outside, not knowing what these special police and soldiers were here for.
Just now, the two of them were very worried when they saw that Midweek was taken away, but now that Midweek is back, they are full of doubts.
"Brother Zhou, are you okay? Did the officer take you away just now, can you trouble you?" Kong Ziliang asked puzzledly, knowing that he killed Qi Hongtian in front of them in the middle of the week.
Zhou Zhong smiled and said, "Brother Kong, tell you the truth, that officer is my friend, who came to me. Don't worry, he doesn't care about your affairs and will leave in a while."
"Ah, that's good." Kong Ziliang gave a sigh. Although he is the boss of Confucianism, who is calling for the wind and rain in Zhonghai, but after all, he is muddled. If the country wants to use him, he has no power to resist.
In the middle of the week, I looked at Kong Ziliang and Zhu Qingyi, and said with a serious expression: "Brother Kong, Tsing Yi, I am leaving Zhonghai and returning to Jiangling. Before I leave, I will settle your two affairs. You two. One is my brother and the other is my woman..."
"Who is your woman in the middle of the week!" Zhu Qingyi immediately interrupted the middle of the week, shouting angrily.
Zhou Zhongyi shrugged and said roguely: "Do you admit that it's all my woman."
"You..." Zhu Qingyi's complexion was flushed, and there was nothing to do with Midweek. If she could beat Midweek, she would have cramped.
Zhong Zhou ignored Zhu Qingyi's resistance and continued: "I don't want you two to fight back and forth. Now that the Hong Gang has been destroyed, Zhong Hai is left with the two big gangsters. Can't you get along well?"
Kong Ziliang stated: "I have no opinion. In this society, it is not the time to fight and kill. It is better to make money."
However, Zhu Qingyi snorted coldly, and said with a cold face: "It's okay if you don't fight, you hand over the murderer who killed our Qingying Gang sergeant!"
"No!" Kong Ziliang shook his head and refused when he heard this.
Zhu Qingyi said coldly: "If this is the case, then we have nothing to talk about. I must give an explanation to the brother who died in Bangli!"
Kong Ziliang also relentlessly said: "It is absolutely impossible for me to hand over my brother!"
I got a headache in midweek, and the two of them were going to fight again as they talked, but it was really hard to handle. Kong Ziliang let someone kill the Qingying Gang sergeant, if Zhu Qingyi does not pay attention to it, then forget it, there is really no way to explain.
But Kong Ziliang couldn't give his gang's brother to the Qingying Gang in vain, so how could he gain a foothold in Kongmen?
"I have a suggestion~" Seeing that both of them were angry in the middle of the week, he grinned and tentatively said.
"Say!" neither of them said angrily.
Zhou Zhongxin said that if you two have a good understanding, can't you play together happily?
"My proposal is just a postponement. You two don’t need to reconcile, but don’t fight. Look at the fights and how many people have died. Put this matter aside, don’t the Ministry of Foreign Affairs always say it? Set aside disputes and develop together."
Both Kong Ziliang and Zhu Qingyi gave Zhou Zhong an angry look. Do you think this is a certain sea problem?
However, the anger on the faces of the two has dissipated a lot. The fighting over the past few days has really caused them to lose their strength, especially in today’s battle, when they were attacked by the Hong Gang and killed many elites in the Gang. , And continue to fight will only consume more human and financial resources.
Zhu Qingyi said coldly: "Since Hong Gang has collapsed, let's divide the Hong Gang's share. If we want to absorb the benefits of Hong Gang, we will also need a long time to sort out, and we have no time to ask you to settle accounts."
In the middle of the week, he laughed as soon as he heard this. Zhu Qingyi's meaning was obvious, but he agreed not to fight.
"Okay, that's it." Kong Ziliang also agreed.
The matter was settled, Zhu Qingyi didn't want to be in the same room with these two guys, so he walked out, and when he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and asked Zhou Zhong: "Are you leaving?"
Zhou Zhong nodded, and just wanted to ask her if she wanted to go back to Jiangling with herself, but Zhu Qingyi took it.
"Go, never let me see you again!"
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In the middle of the week, I opened my mouth and felt very disappointed. The first woman I had, would it be such a separation between the two places?
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Kong Ziliang came over and patted Zhou Zhong's shoulder and said, "Brother, the revolution has not yet succeeded. You have to work hard."
In the middle of the week, he gave him an angry look, didn't he do all these things?
After leaving the villa, Zhao Xiaoying ran over and said to Zhao Xiaoying in the middle of the week: "Zhao Xiaoying, I am going back to Jiangling. You can practice the exercises slowly. If you don't understand, you can call me."
Zhao Xiaoying rolled her big eyes, shook her head and said, "I won't call you!"
In the middle of the week, Zhao Xiaoying didn't understand what Zhao Xiaoying meant. Zhao Xiaoying said with a smile: "I want to go with you."
"Ah? Are you going with me?" Midweek was taken aback. Why is this girl going crazy again? Can't she play cards according to common sense?
Zhao Xiaoying said with a pitiful look: "Big Brother Zhou, someone is a little girl who has no power to bind a chicken. How dangerous it is to be alone in Zhonghai, and also to live in the chaotic village in the city, can you bear to let Am I living there alone?"
In the middle of the week, Zhao Xiaoying said that she felt a little softened. It was not easy for her little girl to live in an urban village, and she hadn't started cultivation yet, and she had no ability to protect herself. The more important point is... This girl is also very troublesome. When she didn't practice, she dared to carry a peach wood sword to catch ghosts. Now she is practicing. Don't you think she can go to heaven? Don't look for a roof to jump down, try to see if she can fly with the sword.
"That's fine, but..."
Before the middle of the week was finished, Zhao Xiaoying was already hugging the middle of the week excitedly.
"Great! Brother Zhou, I know you are the best to me, you will definitely not be willing to leave me alone!"
There was a black thread in the middle of the week, and she quickly pushed her away and said, "I haven't finished yet. I don't have time to take care of you every day when I return to Jiangling. I will find a place for you to live. Live by yourself. Don't mess with me. !"
Zhao Xiaoying nodded her head and promised like a little chicken pecking at rice: "I promise not to mess with you."
Zhou Zhongxin always felt that the department was at ease, but instead of taking away what I really wanted to take away, it brought a burden back.