[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAU.COM] He Jianchu said: "The power of cold wind is already very strong. Now both Rongzhou and the capital have been laid out by him. If we only take action against the power of the capital, we will not succeed. Rongzhou's power will quickly help. Therefore, we must act at the same time between the two places to be sure of victory, so that he can't take care of each other's head and tail."

He Jian said: "Well, then we have to start cultivating Rongzhou's strength."

He Jianchu didn't say anything, picked up the teacup and started to taste the tea.

The man in black next to him suddenly said: "To develop and cultivate Rongzhou's strength, there is a good opportunity now."

He Jian turned his head and looked at him and asked, "Oh? Any good opportunity to talk about it?"

The man in black said: "Zheng Dawen of Rongzhou is a famous rich man in eastern Guangdong. His younger brother Zheng Dawu is the leader of the Tiger Regiment of the South China Military Region, and his cousin Zheng Can is the director of the Rongzhou Public Security Bureau. Zheng Dawen's son is Zheng Junhao. He was beaten to abolish his last winter by Hanfeng. Although the Zheng family wanted to take revenge, he did not dare to take action because of the powerful forces of Hanfeng. Now he is spending money to recruit strangers from the world to fight to the death."

He Jianchu and his son were glowing with their eyes when they heard it. He Jianchu thought about it and said, "Well, this is a great opportunity. You can arrange a capable person to contact the Zheng family immediately, and be sure to pull them over."

The man in black said respectfully: "Yes"

He Jianchu looked at the man in black and his old eyes slowly showed his sinisterness: "You have to use your own advantages to do some actions overseas. Do you understand what I mean?"

The man in black was stunned, thought for a while and immediately smiled: "Old He is smart, I understand, haha."

In Fengyuan, Han Feng was studying the strange sheepskin in his study. He looked at this thing with no clue. The universal thought mantra in his mind did not react at all, and he didn't even show up. This was the only thing he couldn't tell since he had superpowers. It was so strange.

Look at the texture of this piece of sheepskin is the same as the one with the formula of the Goddess Jade Girl, and it should be a thing of Guiguzi. However, the text on it is neither like traditional Chinese characters nor oracle bone script, nor even Arabic.

In addition to the words I don’t recognize, the patterns on it are also very strange. Some look like talismans, but when you look closely, it seems that they are not. Some irregular small patterns are round, some are oval, and some are triangles, but the edges are very irregular. After looking at them for a while, the cold wind feels dizzy.

At this moment, the door "did" sounded twice, and the cold wind put the sheepskin into the drawer and said, "Come in."

The study door opened, and the eldest sister of Shenfeng Iron Butterfly walked in with a smile: "Boss, are you looking for me?"

Han Feng smiled and said, "Well, sit down and discuss something with you."

Xiang Lihua sat down and said, "Boss, you are always so polite. If you have something to do, just give me instructions. I promise to complete it."

Han Feng said, "Well, I'm not polite to you, that's it..."

After hearing this, Xiang Lihua nodded with a smile: "This is no problem, I'll make arrangements right away."

Hanfeng smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead. Tell them to be careful."

Xiang Lihua said: "Well, I know."

In the Zheng family villa, Zheng Dawen looked at his son Zheng Junhao, who had a scarred face and a blank expression, and felt both painful and angry.

After Zheng Junhao was discharged from the hospital, although he had dentures worth 450,000 yuan, he became a little dementia due to deafness. Coupled with the scars on both cheeks, his already ugly face made his face even more ugly.

Zheng Dawen said to his sad wife: "You and Junhao go to Korea for plastic surgery tomorrow. Do you have to be careful. You must find the most famous plastic surgery hospital? "

Mrs. Zheng nodded: "I understand, I've already contacted me."

Zheng Dawen sat down and sighed: "Oh, I feel very relieved about Korean plastic surgery techniques, but Junhao's deafness can be cured?"

Mrs. Zheng said: "Let's try it first. I heard that the medical skills in the United States are very advanced. When the plastic surgery is over, I will take him to the United States. I hope it can be cured."

Zheng Dawen stood up: "Well, then go to bed early, and you will get up early tomorrow." After saying that, he went upstairs to the study.

When he entered the study and closed the door. As soon as he turned on the light, Zheng Dawen suddenly stepped back and exclaimed: "Ah! Who the hell are you? How did you come in?" After saying that, he retreated to the door and bumped into it with a "bang"!

It turned out that after he turned on the light, he suddenly saw a person sitting on his senior class chair. The man turned the senior class chair inside. He leaned against the senior class chair with his back facing the door. Zheng Dawen couldn't see his face.

This man was wearing a dark gray windbreaker and a hat on his head. He didn't look very old.

The man in gray suddenly shook his right hand back, and a ballpoint pen flew towards Zheng Dawen incredibly fast. Before Zheng Dawen could react, he could only hear a "pop" sound, and the light suddenly went out!

This man didn't even look at it. He made a ballpoint pen back so casually that he hit the switch on the wall next to the door very accurately. Such superb skills scared Zheng Dawen so much that he leaned against the door and didn't dare to move again!

Then, the desk lamp on the desk on the large desk lit up, and the man in gray turned the lamp to the darkest.

"Don't panic, I'm not here to harm you, but to help you." As he spoke, the man slowly turned around. Under the dim light, Zheng Dawen could not see his appearance clearly, but the outline was still vaguely visible. He walked over slowly, sat down on the chair outside, looked closer to the man in gray carefully, feeling very strange, and calmly asked, "I don't know you, who are you?"

The man in gray said in a deep voice: "You will know in the future. Now I ask you, do you want to avenge your son?"

Zheng Dawen blurted out: "Of course I want to kill Hanfeng even in my dreams, hum!"

The man in gray said, "That's good, I can help you."

Zheng Dawen was overjoyed: "How do you help me?"

The man in gray said, "As long as you are willing to pay, I can help you not only extinguish the cold wind, but also his gangster can help you grab it."

Zheng Dawen looked at the man in black and thought about it and sneered: "Hmph, I have a lot of money, but why should I believe you?"

The man in gray hooked his fingers at Zheng Dawen, and Zheng Dawen stretched his head over. The man in gray said a few words to Zheng Dawen in a low voice. Zheng Dawen was shocked: "Are you saying true?"

The man in gray leaned on the chair of the senior class and said lightly: "If you don't believe it, you can go check it. I'll give you three days to consider it. If you don't agree, I'll go find someone else to cooperate with you."

Zheng Dawen said: "Okay, I will reply to you in three days."

The man in gray stood up and walked to the door of the study and opened the door and left. Zheng Dawen chased him out but disappeared, and he was stunned at the door.

On a March evening, the cool breeze was blowing. In the pavilion by the lake in Fengyuan, the cold breeze was chatting with a few girls with the two elders of Su Zhiguo.

Su Zhiguo said to Hanfeng: "Xiaohan, the recently renovated cultural relics array room has been renovated. See when you have time to go to me with Yingying, bring all my collections over, and put them together with your treasures, so I will feel at ease."

Han Feng said in surprise: "Old man, the cultural relics showroom? Why don't I know where it is?"

Su Xiaoying smiled and said, "You have always been busy, so how can you care about your family affairs? You have more and more things, and with your father's collection, if you don't set up a special showroom to store, aren't you afraid of damage?"

Han Feng was very surprised: "Xiaoying, you think so thoughtfully. I really haven't considered this, haha."

Su Xiaoying said: "I dare not take credit for this, it was proposed by my father. From the structure of the room to the decoration, to the constant temperature and humidity equipment inside, he personally chose it. Otherwise, I would not have any knowledge about this."

Han Feng couldn't help but admire: "Old man, you really need an expert like you to do these things, and I don't know either, haha."

Su Zhiguo smiled and said, "Well, because I have been working in the Forbidden City for decades, the methods of custody of cultural relics are the most advanced. The temperature and humidity of any type of cultural relics are very particular. Although they are both placed in the same showroom, the glass cabinets stored are sealed, and the temperature and humidity inside need to be adjusted differently. Especially paper calligraphy and painting works, they are more strict when they have learned this knowledge. If you have time, just read more books in this area. After a hundred years, it will depend on you."

Hanfeng hurriedly said, "My master, what do you say? I must read the book, but the main thing is that you have to teach me."

Su Xiaoying also said: "That's right, what are you talking about inauspicious things? It's true."

Su Zhiguo smiled and said, "Haha, look at you nervous. I must think about these things at this age, but your mother and I are in good health, don't worry. The only thing I don't worry about is those babies. Now that I move here, I'm always a little worried."

Xiao Ru said, "Isn't that true? I have to recite his bottles and jars a few times every day. I couldn't help it and asked Lihua to drive us back to see it. I waited until he saw it and touched it enough before he came back. I was worried that he would think of illness."

Hanfeng and Su Xiaoying felt ashamed when they heard this. Hanfeng said to Su Zhiguo apologetically: "Old man, I'm sorry, I didn't think about it carefully, but I didn't expect this level."

Su Xiaoying's eyes were also a little wet: "Dad, I'm very ashamed, sorry."

Su Zhiguo quickly interrupted them: "Oh, look at what you all said. I don't want to let go of those things because no one at home looks at them, so I feel unsafe. Isn't it okay now? If you don't have time tomorrow, I will ask Lihua to ask a few people to go back with me and pull them all over. After I put it down, I will feel at ease, haha."

Hanfeng said: "We are all free tomorrow, I'm not at ease when others move, I have to go there myself."
Chapter completed!