Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

The wind blowing from the hall in the dark night was cold and damp, and the ground that had just rained was filled with water vapor, tick-tock, blood mixed into the black ground, and was quickly covered up.

The burly man with a hostile face just now looked blankly at the blood on his hands, and looked down at the blood that fell on his collar and gradually faded away. His pupils seemed to be unable to understand what happened while the pupils were slackened.

"I said, don't touch me." The young man who was leaning against the wall raised his foot and kicked the person away, and pointed the still warm muzzle of the gun to the forehead of the person behind him, spraying the strong smell of alcohol on the other person's face On the ground, the dark eyebrows and eyes are terrifyingly calm.

"No, I didn't, I'm sorry...don't kill me..." The strong man saw the blood hole between the eyebrows of his dead companion on the ground, his legs trembled, and he knelt down and begged for mercy on the spot.

"Wouldn't it be better to do this earlier?" The young man straightened his body, as if pleased by the other party's fear, he narrowed his eyes slightly and let out a deep laugh.

"It's our fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." the burly man opened his mouth with trembling lips, sweating in the cold winter wind, begging for mercy while watching the young man's face, "I won't tell anyone, please Please let me go, I promise you."

"Well, very good." The young man nodded in satisfaction, and raised the muzzle of the gun little by little.

Seeing the hard object on his forehead being removed, the sweaty face of the brawny man finally calmed down, and he hurriedly opened his mouth to say thank you.

"Thanks……"

He just said a word at the beginning, and suddenly there was another puff in the air. The bullet passed through the silencer and hit the head, making a crackling sound through the skull.

Then, the second shot, the third shot... Boo Boo Boo tapped the trigger continuously until all the rounds of bullets were fired.

"You're welcome." The young man lowered his eyes halfway, seeing that the ground had become a hornet's nest, and the holes all over his body were gushing blood, and he responded to the other party's words. Unfortunately, those eyes reflecting the neon lights at the entrance of the alley were already empty and lifeless. Unable to give any more feedback.

"Master." Two men dressed as bodyguards loomed from the darkness. They stood aside with their heads bowed. They didn't take a second look at the three people who died tragically on the ground, as if they were used to it.

The young man threw away the pistol, and the corner of his mouth curled into a ruthless arc. He quickly regained his composure, tidied up his clothes in a good mood, and said, "Clean it up."

Turn around and walk away slowly.

The wind passing through the hall quickly rolled up a large amount of blood on the ground with a pungent smell. The three people on the ground never imagined that just a small friction would kill themselves here, and they died with regret.

"Yes." Without the slightest hesitation, the two subordinates quickly removed the corpse without leaving a trace.

The injection of 150 million yuan eased Fan Hong's bad mood these days. He turned a blind eye to the girl who ran out every two days, but his attitude was more courteous. The children of the Fan family who put her in their eyes all quietly changed their attitudes.

And Zhan Chen, who got close to the girl, was also transferred from the underground market to the inside of the casino, and got a good job in contacting customers in the VIP room.

Regarding this, Fan Jingyu smashed the cup directly in the office, "One person can ascend to heaven, what the hell!"

With a bang, the glass was smashed against the wall, and the secretary who came in to report was silent for a long time before timidly whispering: "Fifth Young Master, Miss Qu's phone number..."

Fan Jingyu paused in anger, took a deep breath to suppress his anger, then sat back on the chair heavily, and said in a muffled voice, "Come in."

"Yes." The secretary hurried out, and the phone rang in the room after a while.

"Hey, it's me." Fan Jingyu picked up the microphone in a calm tone, and then he heard a word from the indifferent woman inside, and his eyes widened suddenly, "Are you serious? Haha, God is really helping me, I Let's see what else Zhan Chen can do this time, haha..."

At the same time, Fan Hong also received the news.

"Team competition?" Fan Hong, who was playing chess in the living room of Fan's living room, where it was raining heavily, frowned, "The time is still scheduled for the semi-final day, don't tell me it's a coincidence."

The subordinate who reported looked up at the strange girl sitting in the living room, hesitated for a moment, and said after seeing that the other party had no intention of evading, "This is arranged by the fifth young master. He said he wanted to stir up the atmosphere and attract more people to come in and invest. .”

Hot atmosphere? Fan Hong threw the chess pieces into the box, leaned back into the reclining chair, and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid I'm not convinced that I was robbed of the VIP room, so I want to use the team competition to save the situation."

Fan Hong knows better than anyone the virtues of his own son, but he raised his eyelids and glanced at the calm girl opposite him, "That's fine, Miss Lu boasted about Haikou before, but now it's 1.5 billion!" All the money is on you, so it’s good to have an insurance policy.”

Qin Qing picked up a white piece and put it on the chessboard, and raised her eyebrows with a light smile, "Does the king of gambling want to cross the river and tear down the bridge?"

As soon as the money arrived, she was offered as a cash cow and used for other purposes.

"That's what I said, hehe, it's just for those who are capable. It's rare for these boys to put in so much effort. Ms. Lu also really wants to see if the future cooperation partners are reliable." Fan Hong smiled half-truthfully and half-falsely. Although the words sound beautiful and beautiful, the central meaning has not changed.

The team brought in from abroad by Fan Jingyu replaced the original traditional customs clearance mode of the semi-finals. Before that, Qin Qing needed to pull up a team to compete with the people under Fan Jingyu.

Zhan Chen and Fan Jingyu have always been at odds, and it is well known that Qin Qing and Zhan Chen are close, so this time is not so much about deciding the team list, but another battle between the heirs of the Fan family.

Two days before the start of the semi-finals, the Fan family gathered together again. This time, the division of camps had shown a clear boundary. Headed by Zhan Chen and Fan Jingyu, they were divided into two factions with equal numbers.

"Fan Jiaojiao, do you really think he can win?" Fan Jingyu watched as the three women all ran over there, but Zhan Chen actually won the support of half of them in less than a month. A sense of crisis suddenly rose in my heart.

Fan Jiaojiao, who was named, admired the freshly made nails, looked at her brother's distorted face with jealousy through her fingers, and said with a sweet smile: "Fifth brother, I will be where the 1.5 billion is, you It's not my fault."

With a simple sentence, Qin Qing who was next to him gained hatred.

Fan Jingyu's heart was full of malice, his eyes flashed over the girl's body as if poisoned, and then he was blocked from seeing, saw Zhan Chen's face guarding in front, and sneered: "I rely on a woman who sells her body to eat soft food. Not as lucky as fourth brother, but today I also invited a master."