The rise of the reborn hero

Life is really fragile sometimes.

Without personal experience, it would be hard to believe what a huge impact a fight in the dark would have on a teenage boy!

You must know that many of the people who screamed and fell to the ground were uncles and uncles who had touched his head and secretly given him pocket money!

He Feixiang's mind went blank.

When he recovered from his dazed state, everything returned to calm.

There were no heartrending screams, no roars of desperate fighting. There are only raindrops falling from the hazy sky and the sound of howling wind.

He didn't know how the fight ended, and he couldn't understand why no traces were left. The fourteen-year-old boy walked back to his family's restaurant in despair. The warm and familiar environment and the anxious inquiries from his parents made him recover.

"Don't say anything, you haven't seen anything, you don't know anything!"

The expression of his father He Jianshe was serious like a soldier going to the battlefield. These were the only words that He Feixiang remembered. And he was completely frightened and strictly abided by his father's teachings.

Until many years later, the forum The scolding war on the Internet reminded him of the scene at that time.

After a series of bans, He Feixiang made the final footnote to the scolding war with one sentence

"Everything will become a secret over time and then be forgotten by everyone. As for what happened in that wild era, just let it roll away like waves. It is not worth remembering anymore."

On the white wall behind the man sitting in front of the computer, a huge pictorial stood out under the obscure and dim fluorescence emitted by the computer. The pictorial was not a star or a beautiful scenery. It was He Feixiang. A logo I made using computer drawing.

The pattern of the logo is very weird, and the arrogant and stern atmosphere almost appears on the paper.

A black dragon hovers in the endless deep space, one of its claws clutches the blue The earth is full of conquest and wildness.

At this time, a reply caught He Feixiang’s attention.

The post was not long, only a few words

"I agree with Buzhu's words. No one knows Su Pingnan now."

He Feixiang turned his head and glanced at the poster, and then slowly clicked the delete button at the bottom of the post.

Let the timeline return to the present.

Others don't know, but Uncle Jie, who has been paying attention to Jinxiu Health and the Wucheng people's war situation, knows the result very well..

Obviously, Jinxiu Group won a great victory. Although the heavy rain fell all night that night and almost covered up all traces, the disappearance of Wucheng people from that day onwards is enough to explain everything.

But this is not the reason for Uncle Jie's fear.

After so many years of fighting in the world, the grass on his grave is probably three feet high if he doesn't have the temperament to do anything with a knife. He has seen a lot of ruthless people, nothing more than a white knife going in and a red knife coming out to fight for his life. That's it.

This kind of person is not scary.

What is scary is what is reflected in the aftermath!

This is no longer the era of Shili Foreign Market, nor can it be just a matter of having a little interest entanglement with Chinese detectives such as Boss Mapi Jinrong and Baku Shen. Set everything in order!

Uncle Jie has noticed how many people from Wucheng have come.

The fanfare seems to be huge.

But what about Jinxiu? It is terrifyingly calm.

They have been doing business step by step, including Uncle Jie, who is well-informed. None of the local snakes noticed any big moves by the other party! But all these people magically appeared more than an hour before the fight!

The most terrifying thing is that these people disappeared quietly.

Even Uncle Jie dared to The whole Shen City was patting its chest. Except for him, who was a thoughtful person, everyone else had definitely ignored this point. The arrogance and arrogance of the stubborn leaders in the three northern provinces led them to not care at all about health care products, a hugely profitable industry cloaked in legal guise.

Details. Determines everything.

If the Jinxiu Group's ability to let so many gangsters enter Shencheng and leave quietly reflects their strength in the world, then the lack of disturbance in the workplace is even more a reflection of their strength. The Hongpao Tiannan Consortium was terrifying.

Uncle Jie died.

But since then, he has become obsessed with Su Pingnan, a man who has been very popular in recent years but mysterious enough.

The more he gets to know him, the scarier he becomes. He even thinks he is crazy. Because in Uncle Jie's view, Mr. Du back then may not have had the ambition and wealth of this man.

How is this possible?

Uncle Jie is unwilling to admit this feeling.

After all, in the minds of everyone in the Qinggang, Boss Du is a god! Otherwise It would not be possible that three thousand children followed Boss Du to the port city, which led to the gradual decline and demise of the Green Gang.

But no matter how he evaluates Su Pingnan, Uncle Jie knows very well that many friends are better than many enemies.

So in these years Here, he takes great care of Jinxiu Health's business. Even if the other party never makes any request, he will take the initiative to help. As for the dividends originally promised by the other party, he returns it in the form of gifts every year. Su Pingnan.

But Su Pingnan never received it. He just asked Butterfly Lu Yuan to bring him a word

"I got it."

It's just four words.

If it were another stubborn person, this attitude would probably make Uncle Jie feel somewhat resentful. But I don't know why, Su Pingnan's cold and calm attitude made Uncle Jie angry. It should be like this.

But God is not as good as man.

Although Uncle Jie has not been a hero all his life, he can still be regarded as a well-known figure. In the end, he was defeated by his two incompetent sons.

He knows how to act. He knew the terror of the Hall, and even more so the terror of Splendid Su Pingnan.

Maybe he himself never thought that at the end of his life, he would experience the feeling of being in the rivers and lakes involuntarily.

Maybe others He would think that the secrets of the eight root systems and the viciousness of Xishi's posture might not involve him in this fight. But Uncle Jie never believed in luck. This old man who had seen almost all the dangers in the world believed in his own judgment.

Once he entered the game, , then Su Pingnan will never let him go with his ruthlessness.

"Alas, I hope that hiding in the devil's capital and giving up everything here can avoid this disaster."

Uncle Jie sighed quietly and opened the door of his study. This has been his habit for many years. Once he encounters a difficult problem, this is his favorite place to think.

"I heard that Uncle Jie is very popular in Shencheng, and everyone has to bow down and call their elders."(To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

On Uncle Jie's favorite chair in the study, a woman with eyes like autumn water and red clothes like blood was sitting on it. The woman looked at Uncle Jie with a smile and said," Don't know what's the trouble? The little girl is not talented, maybe she can help Uncle Jie share some of the burden?"

Uncle Jie's heart sank immediately.

Although the other party was smiling, his black and white eyes were as aggressive as sharp swords!

In Jinxiu, there is only one woman with such courage and skill who dares to appear alone. My own study room.

Haizhou Haedongqing!

Fighting against the Buddha!.