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Chapter 928: Driving out wolves and tigers

 The efficiency of the Telekin family is extremely high.

After the beautiful Black Widow made a decision, a steady stream of information began to flow to the family's intelligence agency.

Ekaterina personally went into battle, and her sister Rima served as her deputy, fully planning this huge order.

"The person in charge of the Yaoyin Mine is from the Anjia? Xia Kingdom's family?"

"The An family is engaged in business consulting business... It used to be the white glove of the Pushkin family in Yaku Fortress, but it was abandoned by the Pushkin family two months ago. It seems that a young descendant of the An family messed with someone who shouldn't be messed with."

"Throw it away after use. It is really the rule of the Pushkin family. If there is no one reason, there will be another reason." Ekaterina chuckled. She was not familiar with the An family, but she was familiar with the Pushkin family. "After all,

The Pushkin family is the leader of the Yaku Fortress."

Ekaterina's focus was not on these boring contents at all, and soon she saw a piece of information she wanted.

"The unknown swordsman who defeated the King of Fighters Valery? Following An Xinyue?"

"So our actual opponent is only this person?" Yekaterina's beautiful eyes lit up, and she licked her tongue seductively, "I like strong men."

The tall Rima next to her rolled her eyes helplessly.

Although her sister has all kinds of romantic nicknames, she knows that in the past eight years, her sister has not even had a face.

The reason is very simple, Black Widow doesn't like weak men, and in the past eight years there hasn't been one who can beat her.

"Congratulations, sister, you have one more face to face." Rima's congratulations were without sincerity.

"It is indeed a pleasant thing." Ekaterina didn't mind the teasing in her sister's words at all. She covered her mouth with a palace folding fan and giggled like a lady.





Yunzhou City.

Silver Manor.

Wang Qi, who had just been dragged back from the line of life and death after being treated in the biological cabin, was leaning on the bed with an indifferent expression, not at all as angry as he had been on the phone just now.

"Have Y Shui's bones been recovered?"

"No... there is nothing within the explosion range of the five cloud bombs..." Wu Wen, who was wearing a dark suit next to him, had a deep voice.

This means that the young master’s body is gone.

"The son I have raised for more than 20 years is just gone." Wang Qi said mockingly, "I never thought that I would become a loner before I reached sixty."

"You also have Miss Yi Tong." Wu Wenwen originally wanted to say another name, but when he remembered that it was the name that the master hated the most, he immediately suppressed it.

"She can't take over such a big business." Wang Qi glanced at Wu Wen and sneered: "Are you talking about that loser who is just trying to survive?"

"Master Mingjian." Wu Wen said fearfully, he really wanted to name the illegitimate child.

"Find a reason to send him abroad. He will never come back in this life. Leaving him alive has already done your best. As for that woman, deal with it and keep your hands and feet clean."

Wang Qi's calm tone decided the life and death of two people.

In this troubled year, the despicable woman who had the ulterior motive to become pregnant with his flesh and blood had no choice but to die.

As for that useless illegitimate child, he can just live and die abroad with peace of mind. If he is brought back by force, he will probably be played to death by Wang Wangbei, and the lineage of Erfang will be completely wiped out.

"Yes." Wu Wen's eyes were filled with shock.

This is the ruthless second-bedroom uncle.

It's just that the master is so clear-minded, why did he agree to such harsh conditions from the Telekin family before?

"Are you thinking about the mineral veins?" Wang Qi's tone was calm, which revealed Wu Wen's thoughts.

"Yes." Wu Wen was even more frightened.

Wang Qi sneered, "Telekin...hehe, if my king couldn't even guess the thoughts of those barbarians, he would have lived so many years in vain!"

After a pause, he said in an indifferent tone: "Now you go see Wang Wangbei and tell him to help me regain the mine, and I will give him 70% of the share. It doesn't matter if he refuses... Then you can propose a second plan.

After Anjia's people are eliminated, Dafang can have 40% of the share as long as he sends people to help guard it."

Wu Wen's breathing suddenly became heavy and his heart was pounding.

He understood what Wang Qi meant.

It turned out to be a plan to drive away wolves and tigers!

The 70% share seems to be a lot, but it requires the real swords and guns of the Dafang lineage to kill it. With the strong strength shown by the opponent, it is not easy to take it back.

Therefore, Wang Wangbei will most likely refuse...

At this time, a second plan was proposed. As long as all the people in Anjia were cleared, Dafang's lineage could have 40% of the share by sending people to station them symbolically!

You can enjoy 40% of the profits without sending people to fight. The Dafang lineage will never refuse this temptation.

The Telekin family wants to take advantage of others...

It is conceivable that the second room will never take action when the Telekin family seizes the mineral veins!

Once the people of the first house are killed by the black widow, the powerful first house will replace the second house and form a formal conflict with the Telekin family.

This is a rare opportunity for Erfang to take a breather, and it is also the best opportunity to regain control of the Yaoyin Mine.

Thinking of this, Wu Wen's heart surged, and he felt that the passion he had during his struggle had returned.

As expected, the master is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the second room!

"I'll go right away." Wu Wen bowed respectfully and turned around to leave.

"Don't worry, do one thing for me first. I saved the DNA in Qingzi Bank and found a suitable woman from the candidate list to conceive. I still have twenty years to cultivate my new son into a talented person."

Wang Qi had no expression on his face when he said these words, and his heroic posture made Wu Wen so excited that he trembled all over.

"Yes, sir!"



At night, Wu Wen, the housekeeper of the second room, left excitedly.



After Wu Wen left, Wang Qi rang the bedside bell.

A black shadow floated silently to the head of the bed, and a pale face lifted up.

The eyes are sunken and the body is thin, looking like symptoms of malnutrition.

"Crown Prince Ku, please contact the Pushkin family and ask them to take action. Let them choose between cash or a share of the mine."

"yes."

A calm voice responded, and the black shadow disappeared silently.



After arranging all this, Wang Qi sat alone on the bedside.

He looked out the window blankly, his calm face gradually becoming distorted.

The deep eyes revealed uncontrollable pain.

"My Yishui..."

That is the son he has carefully cultivated for more than 20 years.

That is his greatest hope in this life.

He just died in a foreign country with no ashes left.

Even though Wang Qi had been a hero all his life, at this moment he really couldn't suppress his sadness.

The last flash of cruelty flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"As a father, countless people will be buried with you!"





"Telekin family?"

No one knew that the most important thing Lu Ze did while he was slandering his heart one after another was...

Bury Jin Chenghui's nano-resonance material on Wang Qi.

Eavesdropping driven by the [Melting Point] virus allowed Jin Chenghui to obtain first-hand information!

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PS: I recommend the book "Slaying the Dog" by my friend, classmate, and deskmate Tu Longshi. Hahahaha, this is a fine fairy tale that I have been writing for 7 years. It is also the guide book that really inspired me to get into writing. Recently, he

Due to work adjustments, this annual book is finally guaranteed to be updated. If you are interested, you can pay attention. Lao Long's writing style is extremely sophisticated. He has always been a literary figure since he was a child.


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