The second generation of officials and wealthy Xiang Que has also seen a lot, seven or eight out of ten are not lacking in heart, because the background of these people is destined to make them not allowed to do things without going through their brains, and the vast majority of those cheating fathers and cheating goods on the news and the Internet are not really pitted but calculated by people with intentions In general, they are smart, even if they can't reach the point of wisdom, they certainly can't be called stupid, and their education and vision make this group of people actually mature earlier than their peers.
Then why are they still pitted, in addition to the factor of being calculated, it is also because they have lived smoothly in this life and have not encountered any major setbacks, once there is a pit on the road of life, it is not easy to step over, and it is not easy to be impulsive, head It's easy to get covered with.
Shah, must be regarded as the top second-generation character in Malaysia, his life dictionary has not appeared in the word bumpy for more than 30 years, there is a father who is a high-ranking official in Malaysia, there is a strong head lowering master, so life must be a spark with lightning all the way, but Once there is a power outage, the reaction will be slow, and then the numb claws will catch him a little off guard.
Xiang Que was a pit on the road of Shah's life, which tripped him up.
The current Shah is like a congenital defect, not an ordinary madness, and when he sees Xiang Quan, he wants to bite him to death like a mad dog, because the three percent of the shares of Genting Casino are too big, so big that if he really outputs, he can't afford it at all.
Shah gritted his teeth and said, "Don't you feel uncomfortable?"
"Huh" raised his hand to the missing one, pointed to his eyes and said, "You mean this?"
I know that I went to a temple before I met you, and a master named Razaka also bowed my head, but apparently I am standing here intact , which means that his lowering of his head is of no use to me at all, so how far do you think it can be between you and Razaka compared with your Taoism?
Can two plus signs catch up?
” Suddenly, Shah and the middle-aged man next to him looked shocked.
"Poof" Xiang Que stretched out his right hand without warning and grabbed the middle-aged man's neck, and pulled him over raw: "Even that Lazaka doesn't dare to bare his teeth with me, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged face that was pinched by Xiang Que's neck was suffocated red, and his throat and eyes were stuck and he couldn't make a movement, so naturally he couldn't urge Xiang Que and Qingling to send out the blood curse, Shah was a little shocked when he saw this, and said: "Xiang Que, even if you kill him, it's useless, your head-lowering technique is only for him."
If you can solve it, you will still have a lower head on your body when you die, and it will not be able to dissipate for a lifetime."
"You overestimate your head-lowering technique, the carving insect skill of the barbarian, if I were serious, you wouldn't even give me a chance to lower my head, as for the removal of the head?"
Qing Ling went on to say: "Take his essence blood, soak it in the black dog whip, smear it with two taels of his ashes, and wear it for three days to dissolve and lower your head."
The middle-aged man's face turned pale instantly, and a whimpering sound came out of his throat.
"Slap" Xiang Que let go of his right hand, pushed the middle-aged man away and said, "Do you take the initiative to untie it for us, or do we use our own methods?"
” The middle-aged man and Shah looked at each other, and they were shocked by Xiang Que's resolute and resolute means just a few minutes after entering the house, and Qing Ling's words just now were the way to forcibly unlock the blood curse on the two of them.
"You dare to kill?
The police in Malaysia can't get out of Kuala Lumpur at all," Shah said, with a gloomy face.
Xiang Que pointed at him and sneered: "You see how pale and powerless your threat is, how can you treat me as a Shengdou minor?"
Shah Gongzi, don't say kill him, I will kill you, I can still advance and retreat freely in Malaysia, can you keep me?
” "Puff" Shah took two steps back in panic, leaned on the table, stretched out his hand and pointed at him and asked, "You, who are you?"
Xiang Que moved a chair and sat down and said: "Now let's talk, talk about the shares of Genting Casino, don't sit down nervously and talk, there is no hatred that cannot be solved in these years, and I have no hatred for killing my father and taking my wife, to put it simply, it is because of your brain water."
Conflict, I think there is still room for mitigation in this matter, to tell you the truth, I am not really interested in the shares of that casino, but I am very interested in the two identities behind you, you can understand when I say this, right?
” Shah's weight is as light as a feather in Xiang Que, it belongs to the kind that can't enter the eye, it is the worm that tosses every day, the dragon who lies on his stomach all the time, and the mad dog that barks happily, when do you see when Satsuma and the golden retriever barked wildly?
Xiang Que is looking at the identity of the second son of Prime Minister Shah and Hazak's apprentice, and these two identities are very heavy.
After Shah's initial panic, he gradually calmed down at this time, especially after hearing that Xiang Que was not interested in casino shares, he was a little excited.
Malaysia, National Church.
After Qi Changqing came to the top floor, he was no longer hiding his figure, and he walked in the corridor with his hands in his pockets as if he was walking.
"Crunch" Qi Changqing casually pushed open a door, several believers in the room were kneeling on the ground and sitting and praying, and when they saw someone pushing the door open, they all turned around and looked over.
"Excuse me, but where is Master Hazak?"
Qi Changqing asked politely, like a passer-by asking for directions on the side of the road.
"In, in······ You, who are you, how did you get in?
"Someone was just about to talk, but after seeing Qi Changqing, he was immediately stunned, it was impossible for outsiders to come in this place.
Seeing that no one was going down, Qi Changqing casually closed the door again and then strode to the next room, and when he opened the door again, he still said the same thing: "I'm sorry, where is Master Hazak?"
” The Muslims in the room behind "Tread, Tread, Tread" came out and shouted at the top of their voices, "Hey, how did you get in?"
” Qi Changqing frowned and said, "I'm looking for Master Hazak."
"We ask you, who are you?
Outsiders are not allowed to come in casually" The disciples in the two rooms all surrounded and squeezed Qi Changqing together.
At this time, in a room on the innermost floor of the corridor, a melodious and old voice floated over: "Let him come, you retreat" Several disciples immediately said respectfully: "Yes, master" Qi Changqing immediately put his hand in his pocket and walked slowly towards the end of the corridor, and when he arrived at the door of the room, he politely reached out and knocked on the door: "Master, hello" "Come in," the door opened silently, and an old man in Islamic robes sat on his knees in the room, praying reverently, reciting the Islamic scriptures.
Qi Changqing was not in a hurry, and stood quietly behind him and watched the old man worship.