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"How's it going?" asked Director Seeger.

"Liu Zhongquan has agreed, the next thing is to see how Lin Cheng chooses, I personally feel that reconciliation is the best decision for Lin Cheng, after all, he killed the two big leaders of Hongmen, and Hongmen is unwilling to pursue it, so he has no reason to hold on. ”

Sige nodded, "Liu Zhongquan agreed, will the people of Hongmen agree? Especially Hongmen Lin Xingdong and Han's subordinates, will they agree to Liu Zhongquan's suggestion to reconcile with Lin Cheng?"

Smith has long considered this question from Director Sige, "We must not underestimate Liu Zhongquan, this person has always been low-key, even under the premise of such a big family in North America, Liu Zhongquan's reputation is not obvious, but his ability is absolutely amazing." In my opinion, Liu Zhongquan's usual low-key is his cover, in fact, Liu Zhongquan is quite skillful, not to mention anything else, just say that Liu Zhongquan's low-key is deeply won the golden mean in China. In Hongmen, Lin Xingdong and Han Zhongzhong's reputation is far greater than that of Liu Zhongquan, who is at the same level as them, not to mention Lin Xingdong and Han Zhongzhong, even the reputation of Liu Wei, the punishment elder of Hongmen, has overshadowed Liu Zhongquan, but Liu Zhongquan immediately controlled the entire Hongmen when Lin Xingdong and Han Yi died, and restrained the people of Hongmen, whether it is the selection of candidates to pursue Lin Cheng, or the scheduling of Lin Han's two people, and then the attraction of the entire North American Hongmen, Liu Zhongquan is definitely a top talent, which I have long discovered. ”

Sig lit a cigar and handed it to Smith, "You continue. ”

"In fact, in Hongmen, North America, although Lin Xingdong and Han are the most famous, but when it comes to the strength of the three, Liu Zhongquan is the first, but why is Liu Zhongquan so strong that he can overpower Lin and Han, but why is he so low-key? This is because Liu Zhongquan is clever. Liu Zhongquan also has one of the most worthy of his subordinates to follow: what he has said, he will definitely do it, and never say what he can't do!"

"Oh, you know Liu Zhongquan very well?"

"Yes, I have already discovered Liu Zhongquan's wrist, although he is not as famous as Lin Xingdong and Han Zhongzhong, but when it comes to wrists, he is definitely much stronger than the two combined. ”

"I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of Liu Zhongquan!"

"Because, in the past few years, I have been secretly observing Liu Zhongquan and befriending him. ”

Sig took a sharp puff of the Havana handmade cigar in his hand, "The more people like this, the more we can't stay, the ironclad Hongmen is not conducive to the interests of the entire country!"

On the outskirts of a Chinese neighborhood in San Francisco, a small and simple house, small but quiet. An old man with an old dragon bell was struggling to raise the kettle in his hand and water the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

A Ford Mustang creaked to a halt outside the yard. Sieg got out of the car, followed by two assistants, a man and a woman.

Sige smiled at the old man in the courtyard, "Hi, Master Shi Deyong, hello!"

As if he hadn't heard Sig's words, the old man was still taking care of himself watering the flowers and plants in the courtyard.

Sig himself stretched out his hand to open the low courtyard door from the inside, walked in, and walked behind the old man, "Master Shi Deyong, I really like this grass and trees, treat them as if they were your own children, it can be seen that the master has profound Dharma!"

The old man still took care of himself watering the flowers, and then went to irrigate, although the steps were not big, but the steps were very firm, but in the eyes of the two assistants of Sigurt on the side, it seemed that a slightly stronger wind could blow the old man down. The two of them couldn't understand how their well-known head of the National Security Agency, the head of the Western Bureau, could have such respect for an old man who was old, and the respect was a little unusual.

"The master is a caring person, and he treats his flowers well, and he treats his children very well, but since you know that your beloved disciple has been killed, why don't you go to that person to take revenge?" Seeing that the old man ignored him, Sigur threw out a fierce material, and then added, "There are no bones left, what a pitiful!"

After Sig finished saying this, suddenly the old man's back shrugged, as if there was a big snake that had been crouching for a long time in his body, and his momentum changed suddenly, as if an old man who couldn't walk suddenly became an ancient god of war.

Sige's two assistants had just laughed at the director's respect for such a Chinese old man in their hearts, they didn't know why, but suddenly saw the old man's curved back suddenly become straight, although the height did not change much, but the temperament of the body was extremely strong, they were in the National Security Bureau, and it stands to reason that they were also people who had seen big scenes, but at this moment, in front of the old man, it seemed that they had suddenly become a Hulk who needed them to look up.

As soon as Shi Deyong heard Sieg's words that there were no bones, he was full of anger, and the whole person seemed to be a different person, his old dragon clock was gone, Shi Deyong turned around violently, and his angry eyes were fixed on Sige.

At this moment, there was no world in Seeger's eyes, replaced by a gray patch, as if he had fallen into a hell where no one had fallen, where Seeger had no personality, just a walking corpse.

"Let's go, I'll go tomorrow, I'll kill this man who left my apprentice's bones with my own hands!"

Two of Sig's assistants, pulling Sig, galloped to the Ford Mustang they were driving, and one of the assistants started the car and drove away.

This thing is so weird, it's even scarier than the FBI's Alien Affairs Section.

An assistant helped the trance-stricken Sigurd, "Director, are you better? Do you need to go to the hospital?" He didn't understand why the Chief, who had always been wise and martial, was taken in at this moment, as if he had become a puppet.

This kind of thing started from the moment the Chinese old man known as Shi Deyong suddenly shrugged up, and it was strange everywhere. It's completely beyond their comprehension.

It took a long time for Sig to wave his hand, indicating that he was fine, "Pull over!" Sig got out of the car and vomited for a while, until he vomited out the yellow bitter bile water, his mind slowly cleared, and his mind returned to normal!

"Let's go, go back to the bureau!" Sig leaned on his back without saying a word, but a drum beat in his heart: Huaxia is worthy of being an ancient civilization, and their magical secret techniques emerge in endlessly@!

Sige's two assistants didn't dare to say much, because they saw that what their director needed now was calm, and when the director wanted to speak, he naturally said it.