"I can guarantee that Anxiu will never be in the danger she is today again."

He looked at Mark and smiled: "Is this enough?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "Not enough!"

Ling Guojiang narrowed his eyes: "Not enough?"

"Of course it's not enough. What happened today was instigated by Luo Feiyu and executed by the Jackal Legion."

Ye Fan's voice was very loud: "Cash compensation, sending additional guards, treating the symptoms rather than the root cause."

"To end it once and for all, we must uproot the jackal army and kill Luo Feiyu."

Ye Fan reminded: "As long as they die, Anxiu will not be in danger again."

"It is not difficult to eradicate the jackal army and kill Luo Feiyu."

Ling Guojiang stopped playing with the jade chess piece in his hand: "The difficult part is the aftermath!"

"If we can't deal with the aftermath, the Ling family will directly go to war with the Jackals and Luo family."

"The Ling family is not afraid of them. They are just trying to control the whole body. Once a war breaks out, the Yang family and others will also end up."

There was a solemn look on his face: "Even if the Ling family wins, their vitality will be severely damaged."

"It won't work if we don't start a war."

Ye Fan leaned on the seat: "The young master of the jackal, Gan Laf, was steamed to half-cooked by my men."

Ling Guojiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "Young Master Ye is going to take a gamble."

"It's not that serious..." Ye Fan was about to say something when he heard a roar of cars below, followed by screams and shouts.

Ye Fan and Ling Guojiang looked up and looked downstairs almost at the same time.

I saw three white Hummers rushing in, smashing through the door, running over the flower garden, and lying across the door of the hall.

Then the car door opened with a bang, and seven or eight men in camouflage uniforms got out.

They held their heads high and glanced at the Ling family's bodyguards who were surrounding them with disdain.

Then, a middle-aged man with a cigar in his mouth came out of the middle vehicle. He was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing military boots and a beret. His limbs were very strong and full of blood and fire.

"Mr. Ling, Brother Hao is about to be released from prison, and Zhan Hu has been ordered to come and ask for a billion red envelope."

The middle-aged man laughed wildly at the villa while slowly unbuttoning his clothes.
Chapter completed!