Chapter 551 Hong Kong Kowloon Night 13: Such people also want to...

Xiao Jintang is dead.

While signing the document, a young man who was originally standing behind Jing Fei appeared in front of him like a ghost, stretching out his right hand as fast as lightning to grab his throat.

Xiao Jintang clearly saw the movements of the young man because the movements of the young man were not fast, at least it was much different from the ghostly moment that Jing Fei showed before. He even clearly saw the cruel and bloodthirsty smell in the eyes of the young man, but he did not dodge...

He already knew his ending from the moment he signed the document, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

The moment the young man grabbed Xiao Jintang's throat with his palm, Xiao Jintang raised his head hard and looked at Murong Qianqian. That was the last glance, and then a crisp "gaba" sound came out. Xiao Jintang's neck was twisted by the young man without hesitation...

However, Xiao Jintang's last look was full of prayers, as if he was saying to Murong Qianqian: You promised me...

"Don't worry, what I said by Murong Qianqian must count. As long as you are in Hong Kong and Kowloon, I will never go back to touch your mother and son. However, you'd better hope that they will not come to Hong Kong and Kowloon to avenge you, otherwise..." Murong Qianqian didn't finish her words, but the meaning was already very obvious. I promised you to let them go or let them go, but if they came to the door on their own initiative, I would not blame me.

Xiao Jintang was obviously dead at this time, but he seemed to have heard Murong Qianqian's words. The tense expression on his face suddenly became relaxed, but there was still a hint of worry in the ease...

As for what he was worried about, maybe everyone knew it, or maybe only he could know it.

"You guys throw all the corpses out here, and then go outside and wait." Seeing the end of the matter, Jing Fei waved his hand casually. The two young men behind him and four mixed-race bloodthirsty young men standing at the door immediately took action. The six people's movements were fast, but they were like flowing water. They quickly dragged all the corpses in the room. However, a series of red footprints were left on the floor of the originally clean living room. They were footprints dyed red with human blood, giving people a shocking visual impact...

Looking at the six young men who disappeared at the door of the villa, Jing Fei then withdrew his gaze and looked at Murong Qianqian beside him with a complicated look, and sighed helplessly. This is the world of the world, with ubiquitous blood and killing.

Hong Kong and Kowloon are different from any city in China. Its rules are very special, and it retains the smell of classical rivers and lakes the greatest, and this is even more so in the underground world. Everything today proves the blood and cruelty of this rivers and lakes.

Jing Fei is just a passerby, and today he is just a helper role. He knows this very well. Today, all this is just Murong Qianqian's masterpiece, or there is the sick tiger master who makes him very upset, but the real planner and executor is Murong Qianqian.

The smell of blood in the world is too strong, and ordinary men cannot bear it, let alone women. Murong Qianqian not only did it, but also did it to the extreme. She fully demonstrated her ruthlessness and ruthlessness, as well as her smart calculations and a hard inner world.

This also made Jing Fei have a more understanding of the real Murong Qianqian at the first time. This woman is definitely not as simple as she thought, nor is she just looking charming. She has too many things that she has not realized yet.

But Jing Fei was not disgusted with this, because Murong Qianqian's final decision proved that she still retained a little bottom line, or that she still preserved her last humanity when doing things. People in the world can kill people and silence them, but they must not be inhumane.

Therefore, Jing Fei felt that Murong Qianqian was very good, at least very good at his appetite, because he himself was a demon, and it was so simple that bad people would be more keen on his appetite. Among so many women around Jing Fei, Murong Qianqian was the only woman who made him feel very keen on his appetite, and was not the kind of ordinary love. So, at this moment, even Murong Qianqian himself didn't know that his position in Jing Fei's heart had undergone earth-shaking changes, just like Mu Qingcheng occupies an indispensable special position in Jing Fei. Murong Qianqian may not have much weight in Jing Fei's heart, but it is definitely a special position and no one can replace it. This is not even the golden scorpion fatale Fu Sanyan who is far away in Yanjing City.

If Murong Qianqian knew this, she would definitely scream three times to vent her excitement. For her, she could occupy such a special position in Jing Fei's heart, which was much more excited and satisfied than anything Xiao Jintang had obtained.

But now Murong Qianqian didn't know that Jing Fei would never tell her these boring topics. Now Murong Qianqian has more important things to do. Xiao Jintang is dead, but there are still three people living in front of her.

The fifth master, Uncle He, and Du Hong.

The two were trembling with pale faces, while the other was solemn, but equally pale.

"Xiao Jintang is dead, and now you are the three of you who are alive here." Murong Qianqian turned her head and almost scared the three of them to fall down. To be precise, the fifth master and Uncle He were almost scared to fall down. Du Hong was better, but his face also changed rapidly.

"Do you three want to die or live?" Murong Qianqian spoke again, asking very directly, the content was even more scary than the first sentence.

"Gudong"

Although the fifth master was afraid, he could still stand. He Lei's legs became weak. He did not sit on the ground, but knelt directly in front of Murong Qianqian. He had no dignity and even had a face. He knelt on his knees and crawled a few steps towards Murong Qianqian. He stopped when he was two meters away from Murong Qianqian, and raised his head with a pleading look: "Qianqian, I was wrong. Please let me go, please let me go, I don't want to die..."

Jing Fei looked at the corrupt bone sarcastically. Even if he was afraid, he could not be afraid of this. From this, it can be seen that He Lei's pampering years have completely wiped out the bloodiness of his body. Such a person is still thinking about coming back. I really don't know what he thought?

"Uncle He, have I ever said I wanted to kill you? What are you so afraid of doing?" Murong Qianqian smiled, smiling charmingly, but her tone was full of ridicule without any concealment.

"I"

He Lei looked up and stuck Murong Qianqian, still trembling all over, but he didn't dare to say anything. He didn't know what Murong Qianqian meant at all. In this case, this woman could laugh? And she was so charming, she was simply a monster.

But He Lei knew in his heart that now only Murong Qianqian dared to laugh, let alone himself, does the Fifth Master dare to laugh? Du Hong is a well-known hob meat in the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon world. He is not afraid of the world, but he definitely dares not laugh, and he doesn't even dare to show off his anger!

"You go!" Murong Qianqian stopped laughing and suddenly said.

"ah?"

Not only He Lei was stupid, but the others were also stupid. No one expected Murong Qianqian to say this.

But Murong Qianqian hasn't finished speaking yet.

His eyes became cold and cold again, looking at He Lei: "I can let you go. The people outside you are gone, but I know you must have a way to leave here, right?"

"Yes, yes, I have a way, I have a way." He Lei nodded quickly without thinking. He couldn't guess whether Murong Qianqian's words were really playing with him, but he had no choice and dared not hesitate. He just saw a glimmer of hope of living.

"Um!"

Murong Qianqian nodded: "You can leave now, but I don't want anything to spread today. If I hear something from Uncle He said from his mouth, haha..." Murong Qianqian suddenly laughed and her tone suddenly became cold: "I'm afraid you will regret it when the time comes. Believe me, I can do it."

"I know, I know, I've been watching TV at home tonight and never went anywhere." Uncle He still couldn't believe it, but there was no hesitation answer.

"Don't be standing there, you can leave. Do you really want me to kill you?" Seeing that He Lei was not moving, Murong Qianqian suddenly frowned her beautiful brows, and a strong murderous aura appeared between her eyebrows.

He Lei did not dare to hesitate, and did not dare to say anything. He quickly got up from the ground and started running out of the villa before he even got up, rolling and crawling, indescribable embarrassment. However, just as He Lei was about to run out of the living room, Murong Qianqian's faint voice suddenly came from behind: "Uncle He, I heard that your family has a lot, it seems that you are almost four generations living together, right?"

"Bang"

He Lei, who had just stood up straight, fell to the ground, rolled down the steps, and then left the villa in a hurry as if he had seen a ghost...

He Lei did not dare to pause at all. He knew very well what Murong Qianqian's last sentence meant. If he dared to say something randomly, all his family members were killed. In fact, he didn't need Murong Qianqian's last warning. The things he saw and happened today had completely made him lose his courage and ambition. Even without Murong Qianqian's warning, he would never say a word. Even if someone killed him, he would never dare to say something randomly, because he knew that even if he was killed, it would be better than being killed by Murong Qianqian. The inhuman howling of Xiao Jintang's personal bodyguards just now made him remember it deeply. Those people screamed until they were so painful. He Lei would rather be hurt by someone or chopped off his head, and he would never be willing to suffer slowly like that...

The weather has changed, and Hong Kong and Kowloon are really going to change.

He Lei's heart was just now a scary thought, and then he threw it behind his head and ran towards the dock quickly because he knew that the future of Hong Kong and Kowloon had nothing to do with him...

Six young men in black were waiting bored on the pier, sitting or standing, some were smoking, some were bored looking at the villa in the woods, and then several people saw He Lei stumbled over from inside at the same time...

"Gudong"

Looking at the six young men who suddenly stood up collectively on the dock, smelling the pungent bloody smell in the air, He Lei, who originally thought he had escaped, looked dark and fainted on the ground...

I knew that Murong Qianqian, the scorpion woman, would not really let me go.

This was He Lei's last thought of losing money, and then he was so scared that he didn't know the situation...
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