"It's also... Angel Palace is the largest killer organization in China. In terms of hard power, it may be difficult for them to rule a huge area, and this is not their strength."

Zhong Boyong's tone was indifferent: "I just want to talk about assassination and assassination, looking at China, I'm afraid no one is their opponent."

"So, should we find an opportunity to notify the Liu family of this news so that they can prepare in advance?" Zhong Wan'er asked.

“Not for now.”

Zhong Boyong waved his hand: "I've been to Shangjing and met the people in the Angel Palace. Your task is to get a good relationship with the husband as soon as possible before I come back. The opportunity is rare, so don't miss it in vain..."

Two hours later.

The train arrived at Jinling High-speed Railway Station, and Lu Fan also packed up his things and got off.

Until he left the station, he never saw Ma Lianhua and Ma Lianfu again.

He didn't make any ruthless moves just now. After all, these two people are also members of the Ma family. If they really count, they might have something to do with him. He would just leave mercy and don't have to worry about Ma Lianhua's safety.

Lu Fan walked out of the station and followed the message from Lu Fuqing, and circled around the station to the exit of the East Station.

He saw a black Audi parked across the road at a glance.

Lu Fuqing stood in front of the front of the car with a crutch and looked around.

"Old Lu."

Lu Fan smiled and said hello, then walked over: "Why did you come here in person so late? Send me the address directly and I can just take a taxi."

"The first time the young master came to Jinling, I'm afraid I won't recognize him..."

When Lu Fuqing saw Lu Fan, he was also happy with his elderly face.

But at this moment, a yellow-haired man held a cigarette in his mouth and suddenly walked out of the shadow on the side of the road.

While holding his pants, he pointed at Lu Fuqing and cursed: "You old man, who asked you to rely on my car? This car was newly bought last month. Don't break it for me."

As he said that, he had already walked up to him, grabbed Lu Fuqing's shoulder, and pushed him aside.

Lu Fan frowned and was about to speak.

"Young Master, get in the car and go back to rest first. It's too late, be careful of catching a cold..."

Lu Fuqing hurriedly grabbed Lu Fan's arm and said with concern.

"Who is he?" Lu Fan asked, staring at the yellow-haired man who was opening the car door.

"Well, he is the driver in the family. I told them that I will go to the station to pick up a friend tonight. I didn't dare to say that it was you, Master. I have some disrespect. Master, don't mind..." Lu Fuqing explained.

Lu Fan's face was not very good-looking, and it didn't matter whether Huangmao was respectful to him or not. It just seemed that he did not take Lu Fuqing, the former Lu family butler, seriously.

You know, even if Lu Fuqing abandoned his identity as a Lu family, before that, he was Ma Yingfeng's dowry maid. No matter how low his status was, he would not be troubled by a driver everywhere, right?

"What are you two talking about? You guys are not talking about? You have to get in the bus quickly. In the middle of the night, you have to accompany an old guy to the station to pick up a waste. This is fucking bad luck."

Huangmao held a cigarette in her mouth, opened the car door impatiently, and entered the cab.

"Put things in the trunk, put them slowly, don't break my car."

[    www.xbqg5200.me] "You both sit in the back row and mat the newspaper so that the car will not be dirty."

The passenger's car window was lowered, and the yellow-haired man teased her face.

Lu Fan helped Lu Fuqing toward the Audi car. When he opened the rear door and saw the newspapers covered in the back seat, his eyes suddenly became cold.

"That's how you came here by car?" Lu Fan looked at Lu Fuqing and asked.

Lu Fuqing's face froze, "What, this is the new car they bought. Be careful, it's nothing..."

"cherish?"

Lu Fan smiled.

"You come out for me."

Lu Fan opened the car door, reached out his hand, and took the yellow hair out of the cab.

Huang Mao was furious: "What are you doing?"

"Bang!"

Lu Fan slapped the yellow-haired face and pointed to the newspaper in the back seat and asked, "Who told you to do this?"

The yellow-haired face was swollen, but he still cursed: "Is it a draft? You poor loser from the countryside dare to beat me, I want to peel you off!"

"Bang!"

Lu Fan slapped another yellow-haired face.

The yellow-haired fell out, and his face hit the ground first, and several of them broke.

He was furious and opened his bloody mouth and shouted: "I'll kill you a country loser..."

"A country loser?"

Lu Fan sneered: "I have seen your Ma family dogs rely on their power, but I have never seen a pug. I dare to rely on my master to bark outside!"

"Bang!"

Lu Fan slapped the yellow hair again, then carried him from the ground and threw him directly to the side.

Huangmao fell in front of Lu Fuqing, vomiting blood in big mouthfuls.
Chapter completed!