Yan Mubei remembered the scene of him pointing a gun at Qi Yifeng just now.
The blood flowed down his head, and his eyes gradually lost all their focus.
Such a fast impact speed and such a fierce impact force, if he does not die, if he does not die...
Yan Mubei doesn't want to continue thinking about it anymore.
He could never do it if he asked him to forgive Qi Yifeng's hurt and betrayal.
The person he trusts the most, the person who wants to kill himself.
How could he forgive him easily?
Sometimes he really wanted to kill Qi Yifeng and cut off his life with his own hands.
That person was the person he trusted the most for more than ten years, and he treated him like his own brother.
He thought Qi Yifeng did not seek fame and fortune as he did, but wanted to make good friends with him, Yan Mubei.
They fought together, drank drunk together, and talked about everything.
He even disclosed to him how deep his love for Lin Qianqian was.
Qi Yifeng knew many secrets and knew his weaknesses.
Three years is not a short time.
They have so many memories, and those memories are so sincere and moving.
But in the end he hurt him the most.
The pain of betrayal made him more frightened than the poisoning of his medicine.
Therefore, he wished Qi Yifeng died, but he did not want to cut off his life himself.
However, when he was facing death, he asked someone to take him away.
Or when he said he would take it away, he had already thought that he would not want him to die.
Is it necessary to say whether to send it to the hospital or not?
If Deng Liang had been intimate, he wouldn't have asked such a stupid question at all. He had already sent the person to the hospital for emergency treatment.
Yan Mubei sighed heavily, and a resentful aura lingers in his chest.
Qi Yifeng deserves to die.
Soon the phone rang again, this time it was Deng Liang's phone number: "I just sneaked into the big house again and found that the door of the young master's miscellaneous room was open. I couldn't find the young master anymore, but I found a way to
I believe Shangguan Zhendong escaped from the underground passage of the mansion next to him."
The mansion next to it? Isn’t it the one where Qi Yifeng rushed out?
"I understand, you did a good job. Now let everyone search for military-licensed Land Rover cars in the city, with the license plate tail code of 756."
"Yes, that original plan..." Deng Liang hesitated a little: "After all, Shangguan family is an official place, so it is better to..."
The reason why he took the risk of sneaking into the Shangguan family before the Yan family came was simply to confirm where Colin was.
If Colin was there, it would be Qi Yifeng who lies and diverted their attention.
If Colin was not here, then it would seem like a big deal to razed the Shangguan family to the ground.
After all, Shangguan Zhendong is not an ordinary family, and he can move at all if you want.
Coupled with the previous grievances, he hated Shangguan Zhendong for being stubbornly stubborn in the future.
Deng Liang calculated the interests of his boss in this way.
They have millions of ways to take revenge, and they don’t have to go hard with each other.
"No, rush in as planned, subdue all the bodyguards and servants, and burn the main house with a fire."
"Young Master Yan?"
"Stop talking, just follow the speed."
"yes."
Yan Mubei threw the phone back to the front of the car, and was so angry that he held the steering wheel tightly, hoping to remove it.