Nan Juefeng was extremely worried and asked: "Second brother, this matter must not be taken lightly. You must not act alone in the future. No matter where you go, it is best to take Tianlang or Tianhu with you. If you really feel that there is someone around you who is an eyesore and an obstruction, you
Just call two secret guards."
The assassination this time was really: too horrific, and also too... not thorough.
It seemed that he was deliberately provoking, trying to stir up trouble and attract Yang Mufan's attention.
Obviously, not only in G City, but probably in the entire Asia and Europe, there are only a handful of people who dare to provoke admirers.
Since a killer is hired to carry out a surprise attack, his wealth and power cannot be underestimated.
Hearing this, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Yang Mufan's lips: "Brother, don't worry about it for nothing. If I admire Fan so easily and get killed by others, then it can be considered that I admire Fan is incompetent and deserve to die.
Weak people should not exist in this world full of killing and begging for mercy. Rather than being a loser, I admire Fan, it would be better to die!"
Upon hearing this, not only Nan Juefeng but also the three brothers of the Tian family frowned.
Their worries are exactly the same.
Yang Mufan is too arrogant and cares too much about ensuring victory and controlling the fate of others. With such a temperament, they are really worried about what trouble will happen in the future.
Yang Mufan glanced at them indifferently, and when he saw the worried expressions on their brows, he sneered: "What expressions do you have?! Am I so unworthy of your trust?! Are you giving in before the victory has even begun?"
!Haha~, it’s really embarrassing to me..."
"Second brother (second brother)——"
"I don't have time to talk nonsense with you..." Yang Mufan moved his body, changed his sitting position, and said with a cold and serious expression, "Sirius, go and do something for me..."
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It's late at night and everything is silent.
World International Hotel, presidential suite on the top floor.
"Tick", the door lock with fingerprint recognition was opened crisply.
A tall man in black clothes and black trousers pushed open the door and left.
When he saw a man with a tall and strong back standing in front of the too-large floor-to-ceiling window, he frowned slightly.
Taking a deep breath, he finally plucked up the courage and stepped forward as if he were dead: "Boss——"
Hearing the movement behind him, the man standing by the window raised an eyebrow and said in a cold and magnetic voice: "Alin, you're back?! How are things going?!"
The man named A-Lin paused one meter away from him.
Through the shadow cast by the polished glass, Alin could clearly see: the man's handsome and charming face.
He nodded respectfully and said: "...The mission failed, let the boss punish you."
"Really?!" the man asked quietly.
A-Lin buried her head deeper.
This was his first time: the mission failed.
After a long moment of silence, the man standing by the window looked at the night view of G City, which was becoming more and more tempting under the neon lights. He said quietly: "The failure was completely expected. In other words:
I didn’t even hope that you could succeed in killing Yang Mufan. In fact, it’s good to fail. This way, this game will be more fun.”
When A Lin heard this, he suddenly didn't know why. He frowned and said with great confusion: "Boss, I don't understand what you mean."
