After a while, footsteps of high heels stepping on the floor came from outside the room again. Then the door was pushed open from outside, and an extremely enchanting figure walked in from outside.

Light blue soft long skirt.

Murong Qianqian.

"What do you mean?" Jing Fei looked at the woman who was walking towards him in pain.

"It's not interesting. I'm just afraid that you will be bored and that you don't like those vulgar fans, so I can only call my sister to accompany you." Murong Qianqian felt aggrieved.

"roll!"

Jing Fei cursed without hesitation. He didn't believe Murong Qianqian's nonsense. Now it's not the time to care about this issue. He asked, "How are you discussing?"

"It's not like that, further planning and planning are needed. If all this is true, many of the previous plans need to be changed, including rhythm and details." Murong Qianqian rubbed her eyebrows, seemed very tired, sat lazily on the head of the bed and leaned against Jing Fei's arms, and continued: "This workload is very large and cannot be done in a short while."

"Since you're so busy, you're still coming over?" Jing Fei was puzzled and had no objection to Murong Qianqian leaning in his arms.

"I'm afraid you're bored." Murong Qianqian turned around and smiled at Jing Fei, charming and charming.

"Bang"

A crisp sound rang in the room.

Murong Qianqian subconsciously covered her buttocks and jumped down, her movements were exactly the same as Murong Xiuxiu just now, looking at Jing Fei very much.

"Stop talking nonsense to me here. To be honest, what do you want to do when you run out? Is there something wrong with me?" Jing Fei waited for the evil woman in front of him in anger. After contacting her for too many times, he saw through Murong Qianqian was talking nonsense at first glance.

"Hey, it's true that I'm a man, you can see that." Murong Qianqian was stunned, but soon laughed and came over again.

Jing Fei did not take action this time, but naturally hugged Murong Qianqian in his arms, gently pinched her shoulders, frowned and said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

"Mr. Hu and I have just made a general plan, and they all need to cooperate. Some plans can be taken tonight. As for the follow-up, I won't talk about it. Before the action, Master Hu wants me to say something to you." Murong Qianqian's face also became serious.

"What do you mean?" Jing Fei turned his head.

"Teacher Hu said that she would never be a puppet." Murong Qianqian's voice was very serious.

Jing Fei didn't say anything, just looked at Murong Qianqian's eyes quietly, and after a while, nodded and said, "I understand, what else?"

"There is also a rough plan. You are my man, so I won't lie to you. The content of this plan is not all true. After all, Hu Ye and I cannot be 100% sure of the above meaning until now. Therefore, the purpose of this plan is mainly to test. I need you to talk about this plan to the other side, and then we can formulate the next action..." Murong Qianqian said it very directly and sincerely, without any concealment.

Jing Fei nodded, then took out his cell phone and dialed Song Tianhe's private cell phone. This was specially handed over to him when he left, and he had to contact him when necessary to ensure that the computer was turned on in 24 hours.

Jing Fei did not avoid Murong Qianqian. Murong Qianqian was his own person, which had been absolutely recognized by him, not to mention that his woman was the leader of this incident.

The phone was quickly connected, and a majestic voice came from inside: "Jing Fei?" The voice was a little uncertain.

"Second uncle, it's me." Jing Fei agreed. Before he could talk about the serious business, a bargaining chip came from the opposite side: "I said you are full and you are full. If you have something to do, go and find Song San and the others. Why are you doing? When is it time? You can't be a little conscious of respecting the elderly and loving the young. Don't you know that I am about to rest, ah?"

"Second uncle, I"

Jing Fei suddenly felt a pain. He was talking about serious business, but he didn't expect that he would be scolded as soon as he connected. He thought it was really a shame. If he had known this, he would have avoided Murong Qianqian like this.

But it's too late to be embarrassed.

Fortunately, although Uncle Song was cursing, he did not lose his mind. After a slander, he seemed to have finished venting and asked, "Tell me, what's the matter with you kid calling me so late?"

"Of course there is something wrong, and it's a serious matter." Jing Fei emphasized. It would be impossible not to emphasize it. He was afraid that he would start to curse people before he finished speaking. Murong Qianqian looked at him with a look of that. If he was scolded again, Jing Fei felt that he would want to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"Nonsense, of course I know it's a serious matter, otherwise you would think I have time to talk nonsense to you." Uncle Song snorted.

Jing Fei was speechless. Is this old man really in menopause? Otherwise, why is his temper so unstable?

Thinking about it, Jing Fei did not dare to neglect it, and immediately conveyed the two meanings Murong Qianqian had just said. This was not only a serious matter, but also a big matter. Although Uncle Song Er said it was very righteous at the time and just slapped his chest, Jing Fei still did not dare to make a 100% guarantee when he was doing things. He could see that Uncle Song Er looked at him very much and would not frame him. However, Uncle Song Er is a country person after all, who knows what the above means? If you really do something, whether Uncle Song Er can resist these issues? Jing Fei has to consider the same sentence. He may not care about the life and death of Master Hu, but he must never care about Murong Qianqian.

"I understand what you mean, and I also know what your little girlfriend is thinking."

Uncle Song is so smart. He just understood Jing Fei's meaning just by hearing it briefly. Of course, he only knows Murong Qianqian's existence now, but he doesn't know about the Tiger Master hidden behind the scenes. Not only him, but there are not many people in the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon. If Uncle Song even figured out these things, there would be no need to worry about the situation in Hong Kong and Kowloon.

"Then the second uncle, what do you mean?" Jing Fei wanted to speak but stopped, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Bad meaning, didn't I just explain it to you before? First, there is no need to worry at all. We don't want any puppets, we just need a new scene of breaking and then building up. As long as the situation that will be formed in the future is not as chaotic and dark as it is now, everything else is easy to say. Naturally, I will not interfere in the Hong Kong and Kowloons. As for the above, you don't have to worry. I have already explained it to you before. If the above can intervene directly, will he wait until now?" Uncle Song Er scolded at the end.

Jing Fei was speechless, and he knew what was going on. Uncle Song seemed to like to scold him very much.

Just scold me, Jing Fei endured it.

"Uncle Second, can you guarantee it?" Jing Fei continued to ask patiently. This matter is not a trivial matter.

"Of course I can guarantee that you forgot what I do. If you don't say anything else, I can guarantee that in the next ten years, if your girlfriend can't handle the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon in ten years, she will be useless. Well, of course there is another one. If the Hong Kong and Kowloon are still the same as it is now, hey, boy, don't blame me for not reminding you in advance. I will never be ruthless when it comes to that day. You'd better take your woman away. As for everything about him, I will directly be a scumbag." Uncle Song was already murderous afterwards, and it was obvious that he was putting pressure on Jing Fei, making him feel the seriousness of the matter.

"You can rest assured about this. I know what kind of temperament of my woman is, otherwise I would think I am stupid and would cooperate with you?" Jing Fei curled his lips and then said, "But there is one thing I would tell Uncle II. If you or the above really have the idea of ​​killing the donkey this time, it would be better to cancel it. I can guarantee that even if I leave, the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon will collapse, so that they should not play with fire, and don't get any benefits at that time, huh?"

"Boy, are you threatening me?" Uncle Song's voice suddenly rose.

"Uncle Second, I dare not threaten you. I am telling you the facts. You didn't threaten me just now. Besides, these words are not directed at you, but I believe in you very much for the people behind you or above, but I don't have confidence in them. Do you think so?" Jing Fei said laughing, seemingly relaxed, but in fact his tone did not retreat at all. On the contrary, it was very serious.

"I know what you are worried about, but the same thing. As long as your second uncle is still here, there will be no problem." Song Tianhe of course knew what Jing Fei was really worried about, so he quickly calmed down and said seriously.

"I understand, thank you, my second uncle." Jing Fei also curled his smile. He could feel the sincerity and toughness in Song Tianhe's voice. He knew that there was no need to worry about this.

"Stop being fooled by me, just remember to treat my family well." Uncle Song Er seemed to have changed another person in an instant, "As for the second thing you said, I will not read any documents and cooperation methods. As for the same sentence, you also tell your girlfriend that this action is completely about your underground world in Hong Kong and Kowloon, and it has nothing to do with us. As for the personnel, I have notified them. One hundred people will temporarily lose their identity as a soldier, but in some special times they will also show their identities to solve some unnecessary troubles. I won't say the details, you understand what I mean."

"I understand, Uncle Second, please go to bed early, I won't disturb you..."

Jing Fei finally breathed a sigh of relief. With Uncle Song Er's personal advice, he could finally not worry.

But Uncle Song obviously didn't want to let him go like this, and cursed: "I'm just sleeping. You called me just as I was about to sleep. I'm just trying to make trouble for you. I'll stop talking to you. You'll do your own business by yourself. Try to find me as little as possible in the future, and hang up..."

"No hang"

Uncle Song's voice was still very irritable at first, but suddenly became very uneasy. Then a fierce voice from a woman came from the phone, which made Jing Fei, who was about to hang up the phone, temporarily gave up this action. He suddenly felt a little yy in his heart. How could there be a woman beside Uncle Song? Could it be that Uncle Song could not bear the loneliness alone and ran to Hong Kong and Kowloon to play with her?

This is a big gossip!

Jing Fei sighed in his heart, but he felt something was wrong, because the woman's voice just now was too fierce. Even if Uncle Song couldn't hold it in, he couldn't find such a fierce woman, right? Isn't this just looking for abuse?

Could it be that Uncle Song Er is born with a tendency to be masochistic?

Jing Fei was thinking about it here, and Uncle Song Er's voice had already heard from the phone, but at this time, Uncle Song Er's voice clearly showed a humble and pleasing pleading, so Jing Fei almost threw away his phone.

"No, I'm not hung up. My dear, weren't you just taking a shower? Why did you finish washing so quickly? That one, have you washed it clean? Do you want me to wipe your back for you?"

Uncle Song Er's voice came out again on the phone, but the voice was indescribable. Well, it was very numb, and Jing Fei had goose bumps.

This is the Commander Song who just lost his temper with him?

Did you have hallucinations or did you not wake up?

Jing Fei pinched himself hard, but grinned for a while. He was finally sure: This is really real, it is so amazing, and it still makes people live. Uncle Song Er's big bad wolf turned into a little sheep. Yes, no, the little sheep is not as good as
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