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Chapter 2147 Do you have an opinion?

In the hall, silence silent.

Time, if it is still at this moment.

Only the bleeding blood, followed the bodies of Xu Shaohua and Lu Mingfeng, dropped the drop.

It is estimated that before that, Lu Mingfeng did not think of it. In the end, they will fall into this ending today.

However, this is no wonder others, everything can only be regarded as their blame.

If they close their hands in time and listen to Wu Weitao's persuasion, leave Jiangdong as soon as possible.

Instead of continuing to murder Ye Fan, Ye Fan's woman, then the two of them will inevitably fall into such an ending.

However, the death of Lu Mingfeng's death was a huge impact on the crowds.

Li Er and Lei Laosan are in place.

An old face, pale!

When Lu Mingfeng and Xu Shaohua fell down, Li two knew.

Things, it's so big!

Boom ~

Just when Li Er and others were still trembling, when I haven't returned to God for a long time.

Under the hotel, an old -fashioned Audi A6 has stopped on the side of the road.

The door opened, and a middle -aged man wearing a suit couldn't care about any image, and he madly looked at the hotel and ran away.

Soon, I arrived at the lobby on the sixth floor of the hotel.

"Mr. Chu, feel merciless ~"

Wu Weitao shouted anxiously, and immediately pushed the door to break in.

However, when Wu Weitao entered the hall, he saw Lu Mingfeng and Xu Shaohua's body, and he was lying in the blood pool.

Wu Weitao's old face was pale for an instant. He didn't speak, but he was panicked, step by step, stepped forward.

He bent down, put his fingers in their noses, and felt a little tentatively.

Boom ~

The next moment, Wu Weitao's figure suddenly trembled, the whole person, like a lightning strike.

He turned his head and looked at Ye Fan, who stood in front of him, and asked tremblingly: "He ... they, is ... you killed?"

Faced with Wu Weitao's inquiry, Ye Fan raised his mouth and smiled coldly.

"Why, do you have any opinions?"

What kind of words are the cold ice.

All the resentment and anger in Wu Weitao's heart, under the chilling tone of Ye Fan, is undoubtedly disappeared!

Wu Weitao, who was afraid, twitched fiercely.

In the end, I had to whisper: "No ... no opinion ~"

In this regard, Ye Fan just laughed back.

He didn't care about Wu Weitao anymore. After solving Lu Mingfeng and Xu Shaohua, Ye Fan turned around and walked in the direction of Qiu Mucheng.

"Orange, go, let's go home."

So the killing and chills instantly dispersed.

At this time, Ye Fan returned to the harmless teenager of the past.

On the beautiful face, a gentle smile.

He stretched out his hand and surrounded the seductive waist of autumn orange.

That's it, holding his girl and left.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Li Er et al., His respect and fear of Ye Fan in his heart is undoubtedly stronger.

It is difficult for them to imagine what kind of point is that one person must be controlled to their emotions to achieve it like Ye Fan. Even the killing is so calm and indifferent.

"Taishan collapses in front and the color is unchanged, the elk is in the left and the eyes are not instantly."

"Mr. Chu's mind is unreasonable."

Looking at the direction of Ye Fan's two, Lei Laosan's face was full of admiration, and long admired.

When Li Er heard it, he immediately kicked him: "You old things, and you are idle to shoot Mr. Chu's fart here."

"Lu Mingfeng died with Xu Shaohua."

"You said, what should I do now?"
Chapter completed!
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