dark war

Chapter 3 3

I took Poker Bottle back to the villa for recuperation. I was not attracted by his beauty, but I was born with a strong curiosity. My intuition told me that this person's identity was unusual and I had to figure it out.Pokerfing was not in good spirits for the first week after he arrived at my house. He lost a lot of blood and his wound was infected in a mess. When the doctor was suturing his wound, I took a peek. The doctor still can't do it. It's better not to cure it than to cure it. The fever subsided as soon as the doctor started it that night.I sat in front of Poyou Ping's bed (in fact, it was my bed) and looked at him, and suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if I had watched him like this before in some space and time.I have always believed that people have past lives. Could it be that we met in previous lives?Poker bottle raised his eyelids and looked at me with a strange expression, I quickly looked away and cleared my throat, damn it!Looking at it like this, Poker-Face must have thought that I fell in love with him.I just wanted to ask Poker-Face, are you feeling better?Wang Meng came over and called me, saying that my third uncle was looking for me.I walked to the third uncle's study room, and saw that he had turned his back and looked like a king, I was a little scared, after all, I lied to him about the stuffy oil bottle.The third uncle said, "Who the hell is he?" I smiled and said, "Kylin, my savior." My third uncle turned the laptop over, and the screen rushed towards me, "This is the GPS of my car. For the record, after my car stopped at the ancient tomb, I went to the pharmacy in the city once and the supermarket twice, what are you doing? Xiao Xie?" Damn it!I forgot that the GPS of the car has the function of driving record, so I said bravely, "Uncle San, he was injured. It was very serious at the time and I had to go to the pharmacy to buy medicine. We have to eat these days, so I went to the supermarket to buy it." Food. I didn’t notify you immediately, which made you worry, but the situation was unknown at the time, so I didn’t dare to contact you rashly, for fear of hurting you.” I talked nonsense and played a family card, and the third uncle was indeed taken by me. Frightened, he sighed and said, "Xiao Xie, it's not that I don't believe you. Do you know? I was attacked on the way back that night. If I hadn't asked the driver to drive away first, your third uncle and I would have died a long time ago." It was blown up to the sky." I gasped.Uncle San handed me a document, "Look at this."

I took it over and took a look. It was the photo and information of Poker Ping, which said: Zhang Qiling, male, Jilin, China.Behind it is his resume. I saw his date of birth, three years older than me, and thought, how does he take care of it?It looked as if I was three years older than others.When I saw his current occupation, I lost the relief just now, because it said, 'professional killer'.The third uncle saw my shock and said to me, "Zhang Qiling grew up in an orphanage. He was adopted by Jude Kao, the leader of the American Mafia at the age of 15. He was already a well-known killer at the age of 20. He has always been around Jude Kao. His personal bodyguard." Before I got out of the shock, I said stupidly, "I can't believe it, is this true?" The third uncle sneered, "Jude Kao has a top killer team called Dongfang Miraculous. They all learn traditional oriental kung fu. There are only three people in the team. They are from China, Japan and South Korea. Their distinctive symbols are tattoos. The tattoo of the Korean killer is Tai Chi tiger, and the tattoo of the Japanese killer is nine-headed dragon. The killer's tattoo is a black jade unicorn." With a bang in my head, the unicorn riding on the fire and bathing in the wind on Poker Bottle's body instantly appeared in front of my eyes.The third uncle glanced at me, knowing that I had believed it, and continued, "Not long ago, there was news that Qilin had betrayed the organization and was being hunted down. I think this is also the reason why he was injured." I couldn't tell for a long time. Speaking of which, I thought that Poker Bottle must have a very complicated background, but I didn't expect his background to be so complicated that it was beyond imagination.

When I returned to the room, Poker Fing was already dressed and standing at the door, he was taken aback when he saw me coming back, "I'm leaving, Wu Xie!" I said anxiously, "You're not ready yet! How to go out with the injury?" He laughed at himself, "Never mind your business." He staggered my body and was about to go out, I don't know why I grabbed him, "Wait! What? Why don’t you say that I’m also your savior? Can’t you just thank me?” He glanced at me and said coldly, “Your Wu family owes me a lifetime!” Then he staggered away from my body and walked out. After opening the door, I watched his back disappear at the end of the road from the balcony, and I felt a little sad.Also, what did his last sentence mean?

Before I could figure it out, you walked out of my life!I came up with such a sentence for no reason, what the hell is going on?What am I feeling about a stuffy oil bottle?

Wang Meng called me and told me that there was going to be a board meeting in the afternoon and asked me to prepare.I closed the line and sat on the bed in a daze.The third uncle managed the ancestral property left by his grandfather very well, and now his subsidiaries involve real estate, hotel clubs, and entertainment brokerage companies.The real estate company is mainly engaged in the development of villas, and one of the major shareholders is Jie Lianhuan, the third uncle's cousin.My third uncle owns two four-star hotels, and there is also a private club opened in cooperation with Huo Xiangu, who is known as Hua Mulan in the business world. My third uncle is very afraid of Huo Xiangu. It is said that she had a good relationship with my grandfather when she was young. Clear the peach blossom debts of these older generations.The China Entertainment Company is mainly run by a man named Chen Pi Asi, and my third uncle only has some shares. It is said that this man is also a gangster, and no one dares to mess with him.Every time the board meeting is held, I will meet the big and small directors of these three companies, and none of them are easy to mess with. Although they are doing business in the white world on the surface, the atmosphere of the world will never change.Sometimes the meeting can be opened to dancing with knives and guns.The first time I encountered that kind of scene, my child in a good family was almost scared to pee.