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242 Death of Mak Ka Fai

A sudden noise came from outside the door.

Mai Jiahui's movements paused, and Wang Ping was still lying on the sofa like a dead fish. He got off her and asked Xiao Zhou to send those people out just now, it was obvious that he would not disturb people. Xiao Zhou could not even be able to do such a small thing, so now there is a sound outside the door, which is something big happened, or...

Mai Jiahui temporarily let go of Wang Ping and walked over to open the door. Wang Ping, who had been scared by the side, suddenly realized that she didn't think too much, but subconsciously closed her eyes and hid in the space. As for the question of whether the space would be exposed, it was too late to think in front of her own safety.

Wang Ping only knew that this was his last chance. If he stayed there, he would definitely come to him after Mai Jiahui had dealt with his outside affairs. Once the poisonous snake attacked his prey, it would never be easy to let it go. No matter how big the matter happened tonight, he knew that he was unwilling to be allowed to confine her, and once the problem was solved, he would come to him again.

Wang Ping didn't think about what Mai Jiahui was going crazy tonight. She only had one thought in her heart, that is, run, hide, and hide in the safest place!

Just as Wang Ping dodged into the space, she could only hear a sharp but dull gunshot sound behind her, but when the gunshot sounded, Wang Ping had already stepped into the space. She subconsciously turned around and saw Mai Jiahui standing at the door and slowly falling down...

Du Chuan and Xiao Zhou walked into the private room one after another, kicked Mai Jiahui's "corpse" aside. Then closed the door. Xiao Zhou squatted down and touched Mai Jiahui's pulse, turned his head and shook his head at Du Chuan.

"He is dead." Xiao Zhou said calmly. His face was cold and gloomy at this time, and there was no such thing as Wang Ping's honest and honest look when she saw him before.

Du Chuan's eyes slowly glanced around the room, looked at Xiao Zhou and asked, "Where is Wang Ping?"

Xiao Zhou noticed that there was no trace of Wang Ping in the room at this time. He showed an extremely strange expression on his face. He stood up suddenly, looked around and shook his head: "I don't know, I'm still here just now. Could it be that Mai Jiahui was willing to let her go?" A sneer appeared on his lips, "I didn't expect that he really fell in love with that little girl?"

Du Chuan frowned in confusion, and then felt relieved: "Since Wang Ping has left, it's good that I'll waste a bullet. It would be a pity to kill a little girl like that." He paused and looked at Xiao Zhou again, "But you check the CCTV later. Make sure Wang Ping has walked away before we come. I don't want to have any trouble."

Xiao Zhou Li nodded silently. No one would have thought that Mai Jiahui, who had been in the battlefield and was in great storms, would die at the hands of his two most capable confidants after pacifying most of the Chinese country.

"Has everything been handled outside?" Du Chuan asked again.

Xiao Zhou nodded: "Don't worry, everyone will only see that the last two people Mai Jiahui met during his lifetime were the boss of the Northeast Gang, and he will not doubt us. But..." He thought of Wang Ping, who had disappeared, and couldn't help but say. "Wang Ping and her friend were unplanned changes. These two people were always a trouble for us when they were alive. Should they find it out, and then..."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Du Chuan pondered for a while, with a cold expression: "I'm not worried about her friend. At this time, he should have already set out with the two bosses of the Northeast Gang, which is Wang Ping..." He nodded slightly, "Send someone to check it out, if it's convenient, just do it directly. If it's inconvenient... She is a smart person, and she knows what to say and what not to say. Don't touch her for the time being. Wang Ping's back... If I'm not wrong, there should be someone helping her, and she is still Qiantai Jewelry's eyeballs. Killing her now has too much impact, which will attract some unwanted attention. It's better to wait until the limelight is over before solving her."

Wang Ping didn't know what happened here. At this time, she was trembling in the corner of the space. The sudden gunshot just now had been pressed behind her mind. At this moment, her mind was confused. The scene of Mai Jiahui pressing on her body to breathe. The feeling of humiliation suddenly surged into her heart like a spring.

Wang Ping couldn't tell what was sad about him, but those scenes were lingering in her mind, as if she closed her eyes and returned to the private room in the nightclub. She was pressed on the sofa by Mai Jiahui, helpless and helpless, watching herself as humiliated but desperate and helpless...

Tears suddenly fell like rain...

"Pingping, what's wrong with you?" Fang Hua felt that Wang Ping had entered the space outside the space, so he also found an opportunity to slip in, but he didn't see Wang Ping until he found Wang Ping, who was huddled together in the deepest depths of the grass, trembling and tears.

He ran over quickly to hug her into his arms, but who knew that as soon as he met Wang Ping, he heard her screaming "ah" and then pushed him away fiercely, then hurried to the side and began to tremble nervously.

Fang Hua was shocked, walked over in confusion, and said softly: "Pingping, what's wrong with you? It's me, Pingping, it's me, I'm Fang Hua. It's okay... It's okay..."

Wang Ping raised her eyes with tears and saw Fang Hua looking at him with a gentle and caring look through her tears. Her tone was gentle as if she was afraid of scaring her. She thought about it but didn't dare to come over, for fear of irritating herself again. Compared with Mai Jiahui's fierce and violent treatment just now, Wang Ping suddenly threw herself into Fang Hua's arms and burst into tears.

Fang Hua didn't ask anything but hugged Wang Ping, and patted her back gently as if coaxing a child. In Fang Hua's solid but warm embrace, Wang Ping gradually stopped crying after venting pleasure. From the initial crying to the later sobs, I don't know how long it took, but Wang Ping wiped all the tears and saliva from crying to Fang Hua, and finally stopped crying.

She raised her swollen but shiny eyes and looked at Fang Hua, pushed him with a cry and laughter, and said with a forced smile: "It's so dirty, don't get close to me."

Fang Hua looked at his shirt covered with tears and snot on his body, and looked at her helplessly: "I don't know who did it."

He paused, and asked worriedly, "What happened just now? Can you tell me now?"

Wang Ping looked at Fang Hua, and his face still looked childish. Like himself, they both looked young in this life, even if they looked young compared to their peers. But Wang Ping knew that the business that Fang Hua took over in the past few years was not much worse than any man he knew, or even stronger. Compared with those second generations who were born with a natural advantage and were much higher than others in their birth, Fang Hua, who started from scratch, even though he had a super brain and the golden finger that predicted the opportunity, still paid a lot along the way. There was nothing in this world that could be successful by simply.

His current situation is inseparable from his own efforts.

But should I tell Fang Hua that she was almost XX by Mai Jiahui?

Wang Ping looked at Fang Hua's still gentle and caring gaze, and a hint of hesitation flashed in her heart.

She could imagine that Fang Hua would be furious when he heard the news, and even couldn't help but attack Mai Jiahui.

But now I and Fang Hua can already match Mai Jiahui?

I tried all the financial resources of the two of them, but it was still too young...

Compared to the mistakes of joining the group, Mai Jiahui, who has been passed down from generation to generation, and even better than his previous generation, even more outstanding than his previous generation, Wang Ping and Fang Hua, even if they are rich, they are still earned from doing business in cleanly. Their wealth is like being built on the top of the inverted pyramid. Compared with Mai Jiahui, who has their own power, Wang Ping and Fang Hua are like two children walking on the road with huge wealth, which is vulnerable.

That's why Wang Ping and Fang Hua had to hide behind the scenes and accumulate strength until one day they could not be afraid of anyone at all, but instead let others be afraid of themselves. This is the moment when their wealth can be truly seen.

It’s not that Wang Ping doesn’t believe in Fang Hua’s ability, but she is a little reluctant to let go, and she can’t bear to see Fang Hua fight hard for herself to find Mai Jiahui. It’s not the time yet...

It’s not the time to win with Mai Jiahui in one blow.

Wang Ping told herself to be calm, calm, and not let her feelings occupy her reason. She had to think about this matter first and what should she do.

Outside the space, Du Chuan and Xiao Zhou were still calm before, and their faces, which were not visible, became full of horror and fear.

"Pa" Du Chuan raised his hand and slapped a man in front of them, grabbed his clothes and shouted sternly: "What does Mai Jiahui's body disappear? Tell me again! It's not a ghost, why is his body missing!"

The man whose collar was tightly tied by Du Chuan's eyes were even gray, but he still trembled with stuttering: "Brother Chuan...Brother Chuan...I don't know...I really don't know. I followed your instructions and looked at Mai Jiahui's corpse.... The body... I didn't walk away at all... But... but I don't know why, but I suddenly turned black in front of me and didn't know anything. When I wake up, Mai Jiahui's corpse will disappear."

Du Chuan and Xiao Zhou looked at each other, and their faces were ashen.

Du Chuan didn't say anything, shot the man directly, then turned around and said to Xiao Zhou in a very gloomy way: "You confirmed that he was completely dead at that time?"

Xiao Zhou nodded seriously: "I touched it, he no longer has a pulse."

Ice can condense on Du Chuan's face: "Then there must be someone here!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support are my greatest motivation.)
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