Almighty in the city

In the lobby of the villa, because of the words of the second child, He Guangzheng, it became silent. Everyone has their own calculations in their hearts. Some people have already made various plans and preparations for today, but no one wants to This time the first one to jump out, as this bird in the early days.

Outside the villa, it is still brightly lit, with the lights of several large searchlights cruising, illuminating the sky above this hilltop manor as bright as day.

A black drone, like a net woven in the sky, blocked the entire sky above the manor.

The infrared camera on the drone not only monitors the entire manor condescendingly, without leaving any blind spots for monitoring, but also monitors the mountain road outside the manor.

Ouyang Huo still leaned on the stone lion in front of the villa, smoking one by one.

His entire body was hidden in the shadow of the night, only a burly outline could be seen.

Only cigarettes smoking one after another in the mouth, in the dark, emit a light that flickers.

The meeting with King He in the villa two days ago is still vivid at this time.

Ouyang Huo didn't expect that the feeling of "Tuogu" that King He Gambling gave him during that meeting had really become reality, and in such a short time.

He was the first of the three brothers to follow He Gambler, but because he was the youngest, he was ranked as the youngest.

When he heard the sad news from Zhao Liancheng's mouth that King He Gambling passed away from illness, his brain didn't react at all at that moment.

A scorching sensation from the "old man" came from his fingers, Ouyang Huo sighed silently, threw the cigarette butt that had been burned to the cigarette butt to his feet, and touched the cigarette on his body again, but only touched an empty shell.

"I usually see them smoking, but I don't know that this cigarette is so uncontrollable." He laughed self-deprecatingly, walked out of the shadow, and strode towards the monitoring room.

In the surveillance room at this time, a Rolls Royce Phantom was photographed on one of the screens, driving up the mountain road leading to the manor, and coming towards the manor.

Among the bodyguards in charge of closing the road at Yamashita, someone had already reported the situation of the car and everyone in the car through the walkie-talkie.

When Ouyang Huo came in to get the cigarette, one of the bodyguards had just finished talking with Yamashita, and seeing him appear, he reported the incident to him by the way.

"Boss's car?" Ouyang Huo frowned as he listened and looked up at one of the surveillance screens.

Among these drones circling the mountain road, one has tracked and locked the Rolls-Royce Phantom heading towards the manor.

Ouyang Huo stared at the screen for a while, and while delivering cigarettes to his mouth, he muttered in a low voice: "At this time, he is not sitting outside, what are he doing here?"

After whispering back to whispering, after giving orders to the bodyguards here, he went out with a few packs of cigarettes.

When he smoked a cigarette and walked straight to the gate of the manor, he had already seen the light from the headlights of the Rolls-Royce Phantom from a distance.

A few minutes later, this Wang Kaishan exclusive car stopped firmly in front of the manor gate.

Wang Kaishan, in a trench coat, didn't wait for a bodyguard to come up and open the door for him, he opened the door of the rear seat and walked down.

"How come here at this time?" Ouyang Huo stepped up, shaking a cigarette out by the way.

Wang Kaishan took the cigarette and watched him vomiting clouds, frowning: "Don't you like smoking? Why do you suddenly smoke so fiercely?"

"My heart is blocked, smoking is not so blocked." Ouyang Huo took out the lighter and lighted him a cigarette. "How is it going outside?"

"It's okay, it's not as messy as I imagined." Wang Kaishan also took a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring. "Now those families, forces, and a large part of their attention have fallen on the boy named Bai. Switzerland. For them, the bank's bearer cashier's notes worth 31 billion gold coins are not so attractive to them."

Ouyang Huo smiled: "Fortunately, that kid didn't come here with Xiao Qi, otherwise, I am afraid my pressure will be more than ten times greater than now."

"Dare to come here to make trouble, let them have ten or eight courage." Wang Kaishan snorted in disdain, then raised his finger to the villa, "What's going on inside?"

"They closed the door and said things, how would I know." Ouyang Huo shrugged disapprovingly, "How are you preparing for the funeral of the old man?"

"My second child is in charge." Wang Kaishan sighed, "I was a bit busy these days, so I took a time to look at the old man five days ago. I didn't expect that it would be the last time I and the old man would meet."

Ouyang Huo did not answer, but sighed for a long time.

The two of them walked silently towards the door of the villa, both silent.

Ouyang Huo stopped until he reached the two stone lions in front of the gate of the villa, and turned his head to look at Wang Kaishan: "Is there anything to inform them when this time comes?"

Wang Kaishan nodded, did not speak, but took out a stack of square A4 paper from his arms.

Ouyang Huo took it with some doubts, turned around and walked a few steps outside, then opened the A4 paper and looked at it with the light of the searchlight.

Just after reading a few words, the expression on his face became weird.

"When did the old man set this up?" He turned his head and looked at Wang Kaishan.

Wang Kaishan shrugged indifferently: "I don't know, the old man has never told me about this. This thing was given to me by the old man's queen lawyer Zhang, and he said it was given to him before the old man, so that he would die before he died. It can be taken out later."

After a pause, he pointed to the Rolls-Royce Phantom that was still parked outside the gate of the manor: "To be on the safe side, I also brought Lawyer Zhang over, but he didn't want to meet the father's children before arriving. ."

Ouyang Huo lowered his head and read the text on the A4 paper again. He was sure that it was indeed the handwriting written by the old man himself. Then he took a puff of cigarette, then threw the remaining half of the cigarette to the ground and raised his foot. I crushed the flame above, took this A4 paper, strode up the steps, and motioned to the guard outside the door to open the door for himself.

Watching Ouyang Huo strode in, Wang Kaishan's half of his face hidden in the shadow flashed a complicated and inexplicable expression, and finally he sighed gently, and smashed the cigarette that he had only smoked half in his hand. Extinct underfoot.