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Chapter 821 Borrowing a knife to kill!

Yanjing.

The moon rises over the sea.

This is a top-notch private club located in the second-ring area of ​​Yanjing, not far from Baizi Bay. It covers an area of ​​100 acres and is luxuriously and magnificently decorated. The luxury cars parked at the door range from millions to

They are worth tens of millions, making them stand out among the rest in this area.

And to the east of the clubhouse is the golf course, with green grass, beautiful scenery, and green trees. At this time, many people are playing golf and drinking tea inside, and there are even beauties in cheongsam sitting with them.

The cheongsam reveals her long, straight, snow-white legs, which can't help but arouse people's imagination.

The parking spaces at the entrance of the club are full. The people who come here to spend money every day are all young men from Yanjing. There are second-generation rich and second-generation demolitions, as well as some local tycoons, or some people with shady backgrounds.

Anyone who can come in and out of this place is a person in the Yanjing circle. Outsiders who want to come here to spend money can only come and go here unless they can get permission from the owner of this club, or their worth is high enough. Some are worth tens of millions.

, are the lowest grade here.

"Mr. Fei is here."

A young man, with a respectful expression, walked quickly behind the chair.

"Bring it in."

Fei Xian nodded on the chair.

"yes."

The young man nodded and left.

At the same time, two young men who were playing golf not far away came back talking and laughing. One of them had a black mole in the middle of his eyebrows. His face was as sharp as a knife, his eyes were sharp, he was 1.89 meters tall and had a strong build.

Wearing military boots under his feet, this person is none other than Ge Qianhe, one of the eight red-winged angels under the Dragon King, ranked sixth.

There is another young man, as rich as jade, with a delicate face, wearing a white suit, with a sickly face and a slightly thin body. He is Qi Ning, ranked seventh among the eight red-winged angels.

The person sitting on the chair, Fei Xian, is the fifth among the eight red-winged angels. He is a middle-aged man. The Dragon King and the other four angels are no longer involved. He is responsible for handling all matters, big and small.

"Who's winning?"

Fei Xian smiled and looked at the two of them lightly.

"draw."

Qi Ning carried the golf club and sat down casually.

"I scored 12 goals and he scored 11."

Ge Qianhe opened his mouth to correct Qi Ning's mistake.

"Another round later!"

Qi Ning looked dissatisfied.

Just as Ge Qianhe was about to talk, he saw Ji Huan coming with people from the Li family, so he handed the golf club to the beauty in cheongsam next to him and sat down.

Seeing that there was something serious to talk about, Qi Ning also restrained her smile.

"You three are very leisurely. You live a comfortable and leisurely life. You play golf and have beautiful women to accompany you. My life is really hard."

Ji Huan came and taunted the three of them, followed by Li Cong and Li Ting.

Then he sat down, snatched the tea cup from Fei Xian's hand, and drank it all in one gulp without showing any concern, while Fei Xian smiled bitterly.

"I've met Mr. Fei."

Li Cong and Li Ting clasped their fists, with expressions of awe and fear on their faces.

The Mr. Fei in front of them had a kind smile and kind eyes, which was completely different from what the two of them had imagined. From the inner understanding of Li Cong and Li Ting, sitting down as the Dragon King, the second person in charge of the eight-day red-winged angel, he was aloof.

, he should be that kind of dignified person, but now it seems that he is not like that.

"hehe."

"Both of you, please take a seat."

Fei Xian smiled and pointed to the chair next to him.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Cong and Li Ting sat down nervously, looking slightly unnatural. They could not help clenching their fists, as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

"Thank you Mr. Fei."

Li Cong squeezed out a smile on his face, feeling uneasy and restless. Facing the eight red-winged angels of the Dragon King, he was afraid from the bottom of his heart. After all, these four people are all iron-blooded killers. I don't know how many people there are.

, died in the hands of these people, especially Fei Xian.

Fei Xian has a gentle face, and when he smiles, he gives people the feeling of being bathed in the spring breeze. He is also resourceful, literary and military, and strategist. He has helped the Dragon King achieve many illustrious military exploits. Even though he is ranked fifth, he is...

He is the Dragon King's think tank. Even the one ranked number one admires Fei Xian's mind very much.

Fei Xian participated in all battles, big and small. Especially when he was in South America, Fei Xian's words caused hundreds of people to be buried in the jungle without any bones left.

After a pause, Fei Xian took a sip of tea, smiled and said, "I wonder if you two are here to discuss anything important?"

"Fei Gong, don't make fun of us. Ji Huan came to visit yesterday and made things very clear. However, my grandma and second grandfather have been hesitant and unable to make a decision. It seems that Li Xuemei's family still misses mother and daughter.

Li Ting and I only represent ourselves."

Li Cong said after calming down.

"Yes."

Li Ting nodded.

"The Dragon King wants Lin Qianxue. Now this matter has spread in Yanjing, causing a lot of discussion. It has even been a hot search on various media platforms. Moreover, in Donghai Provincial City, Ye Ning, the son-in-law who came to visit,

I must have heard the news a long time ago, if I ask Ji Huan to come to the door now and directly express his intention, I am afraid he will be rejected."

Qi Ning, Ge Qianhe and Ji Huan looked at each other and seemed to communicate with their eyes again, while Fei Xian on the side looked thoughtful and immediately joked, "You and Lin Qianxue are cousins."

Regarding the relationship between cousins, can you tell me if you have any good plans?"

"Fei Gong is laughed at. How can Li Ting and I compare with you? They are just some tricks. As long as we can work for the Dragon King to solve the problem, we are willing to act like cattle and horses. Ye Ning, the son-in-law who came to your door, once worked in Donghai Province.

Cheng, killed Li Cheng and caused my mother to be detained. He is also my enemy!"

Li Cong replied sadly.

"The East China Sea royal family fell apart because of his appearance. Even the Meng family was involved. I am not the only one who wants to kill him."

"Tell the important point."

Fei Xian said.

"Li Cong and I have a plan to trick Lin Qianxue into coming to Yanjing. Whether we can keep her then depends on how Fei Gong arranges it."

Li Ting sneered.

"oh?"

Fei Xian frowned, his eyes flickered, and said, "My son-in-law Ye Ning has never left Lin Qianxue. If Lin Qianxue comes to Yanjing, he will definitely follow."

"You two want to use the Dragon King's hand to get rid of Ye Ning, and even Lin Qianxue. This plan of killing two birds with one stone is indeed feasible, but what should you use as bait?"

Li Ting's eyes flashed coldly and she continued to speak: "The bait is naturally ready. Even if our son-in-law Ye Ning comes to follow us, we can just get rid of him together and make Yanjing his burial place."

"good!"

"The bait is ready, just waiting for Mr. Fei's approval."

Li Cong nodded.

Fei Xian looked at the confident expressions of his cousins ​​and couldn't help but think a little. He got up and discussed with Qi Ning, Ge Qianhe and Ji Huan.

After a moment, Fei Xian smiled and said, "Tell me your plan in detail."

"good!"

Li Cong heard the words and stood up and stepped forward.



The capital of Donghai Province.

In Ziyuan Villa, Lin Fan was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, while Li Xuemei was cooking in the kitchen, with an apron tied around her waist. The aroma of rice wafted and the smell of oil smoke filled the air.

Ding!!!

Then the phone in her apron pocket rang.

Li Xuemei frowned and immediately put down the spoon. She immediately walked to the sink and washed her hands, then wiped them clean. She took out the phone from her apron pocket. After seeing the caller's number, she couldn't help feeling disgusted and didn't want to answer the call. She wanted to hang up.

I gave up again and finally got through the phone.

"Xuemei!"
Chapter completed!
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