Volume Five Chapter 175: Ling Jie Goes Hard to Kill You
Volume 5, Chapter 175: Ling Jie is fierce and wants to kill you
Although Han Ping only smiled when his back was turned to Ling Jie. But Ling Jie was different from others. Even if Han Ping's back was turned to him, he could still clearly see the ugliness on Han Ping's face.
smile.
Ling Jie also turned around and went back to the house, "Humph, Han Ping, once you dare to play tricks, just wait until you collect the body of your precious daughter."
Feng Mang waited anxiously in the living room. She wanted to rush out to help several times. She was afraid that Ling Jie and Han Ping would have a conflict. If there was a conflict, Feng Mang would definitely rush out and take action. She didn't believe that Ling Jie now would be
Han Ping's opponent didn't see the conflict at the moment, but saw Ling Jie coming back empty-handed, "Why are you back? You're not leaving?"
"I'm not leaving. Put everything down." Ling Jie picked up the tea on the table in frustration and poured it into his mouth, "That common man Han Ping is such a bully."
"What's wrong?" Feng Mang was very concerned. Han Ping came to Ling Jie, it must be up to him.
"Han Ping has sent word that Liu Zhenqing, the chairman's son, will invite me to Qixin Cafe for coffee tomorrow afternoon. Liu Zhenqing is the chairman's son and the leader of the overseas assassination team. He sent the invitation, so I have to go. Let's go.
No more." Ling Jie sighed. Although there is freedom in the world, the disputes in the political arena are far more intense than the Qing Hong Gang's struggle for hegemony. And the characters in it are far more powerful than the Qing Gang and the Hong Gang.
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"What kind of trick is Han Ping's move? The chairman's son invited you to drink coffee. Why do I think it sounds so ridiculous?" Feng Mang was confused, and she had a bad feeling.
"I agree. My thoughts are the same as yours. The chairman's son invited me to drink coffee. Although it is possible that Liu Zhenqing was following the chairman's wishes, which makes sense both emotionally and rationally, I always feel that things are a bit awkward."
Feng Mang suddenly asked, "Han Ping said why did Liu Zhenqing invite you to drink coffee?"
"He said he was just acting on orders, and he didn't know the specific reasons. He also helped me guess a reason."
"What reason?"
"Han Ping said that Liu Zhenqing represented the chairman's wishes. Naturally, he invited me to drink coffee to discuss the matter of entering the thirteenth round. After thinking about it, it is reasonable and okay. We will stay until tomorrow. Since it is Liu Zhenqing who invited me
Drinking tea, then Han Ping will definitely not attack me during this period, otherwise it will bring disgrace to Liu Zhenqing. Han Ping will never do such a thing." Ling Jie saw something on the coffee table.
He immediately grabbed the fruit knife in his hand and said, "Where is that girl Han Yu?"
"What do you want upstairs?" As soon as Feng Mang saw Ling Jie holding the knife, he knew that Ling Jie didn't have good intentions.
"That husband Han Ping and I have a sworn feud. Now that his daughter is in my hands, I have to greet that little girl properly." Ling Jie said as he rushed up the stairs and kicked the door of the room hard.
, rushed directly into the room.
"Ling Jie, you can't do it." Feng Mang was shocked and hurriedly chased after him.
"Bang." The door to the room was kicked open violently, and Han Yu suddenly woke up. He saw Ling Jie rushing to the bed with a knife in his hand. Before he could react, Ling Jie had already grabbed him up.
Put the knife to his neck.
"First, sir...you, what are you going to do...did I make any mistake?" Han Yu was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.
"What mistake did you make? Of course you were not at fault. It was your father who was wrong. Your father was very wrong and his sins were heinous." Ling Jie said.
Han Yu's chest heaved up and down violently, his breathing was rapid, and his face was full of panic, "You, you, aren't you my father's good friend? Why do you say that my father's sins are so heinous..."
"I don't have friends like your father. I believe no one in the world wants to make friends like your father." Ling Jie pushed the knife in a little, and the tip of the knife had dented Han Yu's skin, and he was about to stab him.
Make a hole.
"I, I... no matter what mistakes my father has made, please don't blame him. I am willing to bear it on his behalf." Han Yu bit her lip and spoke word by word. Ling Jie could feel it, every time she said it
The words were spoken with great difficulty and force.
Ling Jie said, "Okay! This is of your own free will. Since you are willing to pay off the debt on your father's behalf, that's good. Han Ping gave birth to a good daughter." Ling Jie suddenly thought of the life he had lived in the past three years, as well as those things.
Dead brothers... 120,000 brothers lost their lives because of Han Ping, with tears all over the world...
Thinking of these, Ling Jie's nose felt sore and his eyes felt hot. Ling Jie's hand stabbed down hard on Han Yu's neck...
"Ling Jie, you can't kill her." At that moment, Feng Mang pulled Ling Jie from behind.
The fruit knife that Ling Jie stabbed was also out of position. It failed to stab Han Yu's chest, but stabbed Han Yu's arm, piercing deeply... The blood soon stained Han Yu's sleeves red.
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"Are you crazy?" Feng Mang suddenly pulled Ling Jie up and pushed him to the ground. Ling Jie was not prepared and was pushed to the ground immediately, breathing heavily.
Ling Jie looked at Han Yu's resolute but pitiful face and the wounds on her arms, breathing rapidly, 'What's wrong with me, what's wrong with me...'
"Be patient, Han Ping is Han Ping, and Han Yu is Han Yu. They are two completely different people. How can you graft the sins Han Ping committed onto Han Yu's body?" Feng Mang said fiercely.
He cursed, then pointed at Han Yu who was curled up on the bed, "You see clearly, she is just an ordinary woman, a very ordinary woman!"
"You are Ninth Brother, you are the dignified Ninth Brother, how can you not even know this clearly?" Feng Mang cursed angrily. Then the scolding became even more fierce. Ling Jie stood up tiredly and glanced at Han Yu for the last time.
, "I won't kill her yet. You can bandage his wounds and don't let her die. We can wait until we see Liu Zhenqing tomorrow."
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The next day in the afternoon, six o'clock.
Qixin Cafe was unusually deserted, with only a few people drinking coffee. Ling Jie sat in seat 36 and looked at his watch from time to time, "It's almost six o'clock, Liu Zhenqing should be here soon."
When the minutes and seconds on his watch aligned with a vertical line, Ling Jie saw a middle-aged man appear at the stairs of the coffee shop. The man was wearing a gray suit and looked to be about 1.8 meters tall.
He had a short crew cut and was very energetic. His figure was not obese, and it would be more appropriate to describe him as strong. What impressed Ling Jie the most was his pair of eyes. Although they were not sharp, they occasionally shone with a wise and capable light.
This person should be Liu Zhenqing.
He came alone.
Ling Jie stood up and waved to him. Liu Zhenqing walked over with a smile, looking at Ling Jie curiously...
(The fifth update, 10,000 words, is complete. If there are additional updates, it will be updated directly.)