In a high-end villa on the outskirts of the capital, a young man with a slightly pale face was lying on the bed, looking at a book in his hand idly, but there was a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Suddenly, someone knocked lightly on the door, and then the door opened, and a black figure flashed in.
"How are things going?" The young man on the bed did not look at the black figure. He still stared at the book in his hand and asked calmly, as if he was indifferent to what he said.
!This young man is none other than Long Xiangtian, who was seriously injured by Zhuo Yifan. After this guy returned to the capital, he stayed in this villa and never left even half a step.
"We've dealt with that boy, Zhuo Yifan is probably in big trouble this time!" The black figure showed his figure, then took off the face towel and sat on the sofa nearby, laughing. This person, too
Zhuo Yifan’s old acquaintance Huo Qiling!
Long Xiangtian slowly closed the book in his hand, turned to look at Huo Qiling and said with a smile: "Didn't he want to go to Europe to check on Zhao Zhengming? I don't think he will go there this time? Iwasaki Jun died, probably because of this.
Things have kept him busy for a while!"[
"Are we just going to sit here and watch the show?" Huo Qiling asked with a frown.
"Of course not!" Long Xiangtian's eyes flashed with a look of resentment, and he sneered: "Whatever he did to me, I will pay him back ten times a hundred times! I look like this now, but thanks to him
Grant."
"I'm afraid the death of that island boy alone won't achieve this effect, right?" Huo Qiling asked with some confusion.
Long Xiangtian said noncommittally: "Unless he can find the murderer, he will definitely bear the blame! I have already arranged people to add oil when necessary. Let him roast on the fire for a few days!"
"Master Long, what a good plan! If you hadn't reminded me, I wouldn't have been able to come up with such a perfect plan to deal with him!" Huo Qiling said with a sneer.
"You don't have to belittle yourself! If it weren't for you, those three people wouldn't have died so quickly!" Long Xiangtian said coldly.
The two people looked at each other and laughed.
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Just after Zhuo Yifan and Song Zihan drove away, people from the island country's embassy rushed to the Beijing International Airport. The leader was naturally Saburo Koizumi! Unfortunately, he, the consul general, arrived too late. At this time, Zhuo Yifan had already arrived
He had already left. None of the eight soldiers left at the scene would listen to him. Saburo Koizumi was so angry that he called the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
Three minutes later, Zhuo Yifan received a call from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, asking what happened. Zhuo Yifan explained disapprovingly, and then promised to let Saburo Koizumi take the three corpses back for disposal!
After ending the call with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Zhuo Yifan asked Song Zihan to give orders to the eight soldiers. Only then was Saburo Koizumi able to enter the bathroom and move all three bodies out. What happened next was naturally a matter of course for Zhuo Yifan
There is no relationship at all.
"Take me back to my apartment!" Song Zihan said to Zhuo Yifan.
"Aren't you going to go back to the villa with me?" Zhuo Yifan asked in surprise.
"It's so late, I won't go! You should go back early!" Song Zihan shook his head and said. Zhuo Yifan could see that there was something strange in her eyes when she spoke, as if she had a sense of reluctance.