The rise of the reborn hero

There is always silence before a sin occurs.

An hour later, the church in Incheon opened its door, and luxurious and expensive cars filed out one after another, and soon disappeared into the darkness. No one knows that these guys have decided on more than 300 lives for a crazy and unrealistic goal.

The level of disregard these people have for life is such that even those ruthless people in Jinxiu would have to surrender!

Because in order to ensure the purity of the souls of the so-called sacrifices, these people even target children who have not even started their own lives at the age of seventeen or eighteen.

This is a hundred times more cruel and brutal than the white knife that goes in and the red knife that comes out!

After Cui Taimin and Ms. Park were the only ones left in the huge church, their expressions changed from serious to relaxed.

"Will my father be proud of me when he comes back?"

Ms. Park, who looks like a smart and strong woman in front of outsiders, at this moment, her face is as innocent as a little girl trying to get recognition in front of her elders.

Cui Taimin gently stroked the top of Ms. Park's head, as if stroking an obedient dog. Puppy,"We’re not doing enough. Your father had always had some concerns about allowing the rise of chaebols. He once said that due to resource constraints, he had to rely on chaebols to develop the country. But in fact, I know that he wants to take back some of the resources and return them to the state. Only in this way can we in Kimchi Country concentrate our efforts on big things and truly rise."

I have to admit that Cui Taimin is really good at controlling people's hearts.

He is very familiar with Boss Park's words and political ideas. In Ms. Park's ears, these words are really like the teachings of her father by her side.

"what do you mean?"

Ms. Park raised her head

"Golden Gate Group. Cui Taimin did not hide his purpose,"

We want to eat this new chaebol as a gift to welcome your father's return.""

"The foundation of this group is not shallow. It is not accidental that they can swallow up Daewoo's assets and transcend classes."

No matter how powerful she is, Ms. Park is just a woman.

Especially in front of Cui Taimin, who is like a father, Ms. Park does not need to hide her weakness, so the woman expresses her worries directly," Kinmen Group Behind it are the shadows of Wall Street capital and the Gyeongju Choi family, and they have deep roots in the surveillance system."

The path to the truth will definitely be full of ups and downs.

Cui Taimin shook his head,"Kinmen Group is our best choice. After all, compared to Lotte, Hyundai, and Samsung, which have become big chaebols, Kinmen Group is the best choice."

"Their background has not been washed away, and their original sin still exists."Cui Taimin had obviously thought deeply enough,""Their relationship with those important officials has not progressed to the point where they are both prosperous and prosperous." These people are smart and willing to share their interests with others. If you give them a few more years, then there will really be no chance"

"Son, the big government your father dreamed of requires risks, and we need to take responsibility."

Cui Taimin saw Ms. Park's hesitation, so he once again brought out his last trump card,"Your father has been running the workplace for more than 20 years, and there are still many remaining disciples and old officials who miss their old friendship. This is our confidence."

Ms. Park's face turned grim.

"OK, I will let the people in the commercial department do the layout first."

The eyes of the two people collided with each other.

"For the honor of Mr. Park."

Cui Taimin raised his arms and roared

"For the glory of my father."

Ms. Park murmured.

Time will not stop for anything.

Just when the sky turned fish-belly white, Ding Ming finally looked at the two haggard Ma Zai, who seemed to have aged ten years overnight (abah). We were escorted back to Shencheng, and back to the base camp where Jiashitang has the strongest influence. The headquarters of Jishitang here is the resort manor of Zhang Yiku, the current speaker.

This resort called Nankeyimeng is contracted to report the oiran banquet in the north every year. The decoration is extremely extravagant. Whether it is the whole-body marble building or the elegant golden nanmu furniture that can be seen everywhere in the house, it seems that the word luxury is fully utilized. As soon as you enter the welcoming living room door of the resort The door beneath your feet is the best wool carpet from the Apennines, the huge gold pure crystal chandelier is oppressive above your head, and hanging on the wall is the famous painting of Crouching Tiger that is said to be the original work of Tang Bohu....

All of this is just to make the visitors open their mouths in surprise, and then say one sentence with sincerity that is enough to shut them up!

However, all the luxurious beauty that was carefully constructed in the past was completely destroyed by the blood dripping from Ding Ming's body today.

"Sister Qiaoer, thank you for your hard work."

Although the speaker Zhang Yiku's name is full of the atmosphere of the 1960s, this man in his forties has a skin that many men would envy. Whether it is the extremely sculptural profile or the pair of sword-shaped eyebrows , all of which showed off the male hormones in him just right. (To read blistering novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The man looked at the wounds on Ding Ming’s body that were obviously made deliberately before entering the door, and smiled a little meaningfully

"revenge! revenge!"

The pale-faced Ding Ming struggled hard to get up from the stretcher, but the severe pain in his body made him sit down again, gasping for breath.

"Seven swords, but the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are completely intact. This is the way a master does things."Zhang Yiku walked up to Ding Ming and patted him on the shoulder unhurriedly,"The other person doesn't want your life, and you don't have to pretend to be so hard in front of me."

Ding Ming bit his lip after his trick was exposed, his eyes were somewhat frightened.

Smiling tiger.

This is everyone's evaluation of Zhang Yiku, the talker of Jizhitang.

But only the real backbone of Jushitang knows about Zhang Yiku. horrible

"Green bamboo snake mouth, wasp tail back needle. Neither of them is poisonous, but the most poisonous thing is remembering pain!"

This is Zhang Yiku.

He has a face that is attractive enough to attract women, and a heart that is more vicious than women. He is the first of the four beauties....

Sinking fish.

Xi Shi remembers her suffering!.