While Ye Fan was visiting Wujue City and preparing to go to bed, Duanmu Ying was gently tapping on the old lady Duanmu's study.
The study room is very large and occupies almost half of the floor, so when you walk in, you will feel dark and deep.
Duanmu Ying walked more than ten meters before walking, then turned a corner, and then saw the desk lamp on the desk.
The orange-red lights are extremely soft.
Old Lady Duanmu sat behind the desk, leaning against a three-meter-high bookshelf, closing her eyes to rest, but her fingers were knocking slowly.
And where she tapped her fingertips was a black playing card.
However, the playing cards are turned over, so I can't tell which card it is.
I don’t know that she has been sitting like this for many days. If it weren’t for the casual tapping of her fingers, Duanmu Ying would have suspected that she was asleep.
Duanmu Ying stepped forward and spoke: "Old lady!"
"What happened again?"
The old lady Duanmu didn't raise her eyes: "Is the Duanmu family dead again? Is it a hundred or two hundred?"
Her tone was careless, as if the dead had nothing to do with her, showing the cruelty and ruthlessness of a wealthy family.
Duanmu Ying took over the topic:
"No, the Duanmu brothers were settled tonight and did not attack the Duanmu family again."
"And I have arranged for a hunting brigade to chase them and have the police search for their whereabouts."
He added: "Brothers Duanmu will not attack us again for the time being."
"We must kill them as soon as possible, no, didn't you say that killing Song Hongyan is the focus?"
Old Mrs. Duanmu slowly opened her eyes: "Song Hongyan should be killed as soon as possible."
"Although the Duanmu family has a great family and is still deeply rooted, they cannot be bullied by them in this way."
She said lightly: "What's more, there is the blood feud between your third uncle and the others."
"Don't worry, the old lady, the knife-maker has agreed to kill Song Hongyan, and I guess it will take action in the next two days."
Duanmu Ying looked up slightly: "I came here tonight to want to tell the old lady good news."
The old lady Duanmu still had a low tone: "What good news?"
After experiencing too much life and death and giving away white people to black people, her heart has long become stronger.
"Tonight, Song Hongyan and the others attended Li Changjun's Shang League Banquet."
Duanmu Ying let out a long breath and lowered her voice to report to the old lady Duanmu:
"During this period, Song Hongyan and the others had a conflict with Wu Juecheng, and they even fought with Li Changjun and others."
"Li Changjun was smashed and stabbed by Song Hongyan and her gang."
"Now Li Changjun and the Li family are very angry and vow to take revenge on Song Hongyan and the others at all costs."
"Half an hour ago, several radical gunmen from the Li family had taken action and fired a warning at Song Hongyan's villa."
"I think the Li family will definitely fight Song Hongyan in the next few days."
"Although the Li family is not the most powerful family in the new country, and they are not as good as Sun Daoyi's Sun family, we all know that his disciples are 800."
"Everyone is a vicious person."
"So Song Hongyan and the others will definitely be unlucky this time."
"With Li Changjun and the others attacking at all costs, coupled with the secret assassination of the knife-maker, Song Hongyan will not live for a few days."
"Of course, we must be careful these days, so that Song Hongyan will not be anxious to die with us."
Duanmuying had a look of brilliance on her face. After suffering losses for so long, it was time to turn the situation around and be proud.
"Song Hongyan and the others really got into Li Changjun?"
When the old lady Duanmu heard this, her body was shocked, and her old face became a little unbelievable.
This shock was not about joy, not about having an extra ally, but about something that seemed to have come true.
"That's right!"
Duanmuying couldn't hear the old man's meaning: "The two sides are going to fight to the death."
"Song Hongyan is a Raptor crossing the river, with many masters in her hands, as well as two lackeys of Duanmu brothers."
"Behind her is Ye Fan, the biggest reliance."
"But Li Changjun is the first son of the new country, the grandson of the commander of the Thousand Years Army, the 800 diners under his disciples, and the circle of the New Country Business Alliance."
"Song Hongyan and the others will definitely not be able to stop Li Changjun's revenge."
He smiled: "Grandma, there is no change in the imperial bank."
"very good!"
The old lady Duanmu smiled perfunctorily: "Okay, I understand."
"You send Duanmu's nephew to defend himself. Don't mess with Song Hongyan if you have nothing to do."
"After Li Changjun and Song Hongyan fight to the death, the Duanmu family will beat the dogs in the water again."
"In addition, urging Jing Wuming to seize the opportunity of Li Changjun."
A ray of light flashed in the old lady's eyes: "No matter what, Song Hongyan must die in the new country."
"clear!"
Duanmu Ying responded, then lowered her head and left the study.
"Bang--"
When Duanmu Ying closed the door and disappeared, a sound came from the dark and deep corner on the triple bookshelf behind the old lady Duanmu:
"Old lady, you should know that we are amazing now, right?"
"The two things that promise you are done one by one."
A slender figure slowly appeared, but the face was hidden under a black mask, making people unable to see the true face.
The voice was hoarse, but there was an unquestionable trend.
"Your abilities really make me admire you."
The old lady Duanmu did not look back, as if she had known about the existence of the masked man:
"I'm still wondering how you made Song Hongyan and Li Changjun fight to the death. Unexpectedly, a conflict between the banquet would make both sides as hot as water."
In the old lady's understanding, Li Changjun was the first son of a famous polite and polite vowing to recruit three thousand guests.
He forgave his enemies or assassins more than once, and then becomes his friend and subordinate.
If something really touched the bottom line, Li Changjun would not fight to the death, especially a peerless beauty like Song Hongyan.
"Mr. k, I'm a little curious. What did you do to make Li Changjun fight Song Hongyan and his gang?"
The old lady felt a little curious, and her fingers continued to tap the playing cards.
"Li Changjun is actually a hypocrite."
The masked man didn't have much expression in his voice, and he commented on Li Changjun with a sarcastic tone:
"It's just profitable and famous."
"When it really touches his fundamental interests, where can we turn enemies into friends?"
"I didn't do anything either. I just asked Wu Juecheng to force Li Changjun to stand in the side, either stand up for Wu Juecheng or protect Song Hongyan."
"Li Changjun is working hard to open up various bank alliances recently, hoping to implement the integration of the world in Asia and leverage his 10 billion yuan loan to spread the money."
"If this plan is successful, it will not work without Sun Daoyi's support."
"So Li Changjun can only seek justice for Wu Juecheng."
"As soon as he attacked, Ye Fan's violent temper was naturally also terrified, and the result was naturally a tyrant."
"Of course, these things seem simple, but they also require in-depth analysis, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve results."
The man in the mask slowly walked to the old lady Duanmu:
"But what you want to achieve is finally achieved."