Chapter 39: Using a knife to frame the blame

Arriving at Daizongfang, Nie Fan and his group were immediately arranged by Wang Qi to stay in a three-star hotel.

Although it is a three-star hotel, the various service facilities are not bad at all. No one complained, and everyone walked into their room laughing and talking.

Nie Fan was arranged into a room to the east. Unlike those tourists who were in the room excitedly recalling what they had seen and heard today, turning on the computer and hurriedly making reports to the other end.

Nie Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, stared, collected his breath, and meditated quietly.

He had just broken through the first level of Qi training, and it would be difficult to break through to the second level in a short time. However, he did not relax at all, and he would not be distracted when he should practice.

Not long after he fell into trance, Wang Qi stretched out his head, looked left and right, and cautiously walked towards Nie Fan's room.

She walked to Nie Fan's door and looked around guiltily with her big eyes. When she saw no one, she turned to look at Nie Fan's concierge. Her big eyes blinked as if she had some hesitation in her heart. She stood there.

There was no knocking at the door for a long time. He put a finger in his mouth and bit his nails with his upper and lower front teeth.

After a long time, Wang Qi raised his head and took a long breath. After a while, he looked down at the door in front of him, sighed softly, turned around and left again with a dejected look.

"Young Master Liu, sit down." In the small courtyard of the farmhouse, Yang Zhi very politely invited Liu Hao to a sumptuous table.

Liu Hao sat down at the table with a sullen face. If he didn't understand something now, then he would really be an idiot.

When Yang Zhi saw Liu Hao sitting down, a smile suddenly appeared on his face. He sat down next to him, poured a glass of wine for Liu Hao, picked it up and said, "This glass of wine is my apology to Mr. Liu!"

When you're done, drink it all in one gulp.

Liu Hao's face was extremely cold, and he looked at Yang Zhi with a sneer at the corner of his mouth. How could he not know the principle of politeness and asking for something? Yang Zhi tied himself up without any scruples before, and now he is diligently apologizing. He must be

There is something that needs him!

Yang Zhi pretended not to see the sneer on Liu Hao's face, and said enthusiastically: "Master Liu, I had no choice before. You are from the south, I'm afraid you haven't heard of Nie Fan, right?"

Liu Hao still had a cold face and stared at Yang Zhi with twinkling eyes. He was filled with resentment and wondered when he, Mr. Liu, had been kidnapped before! What's more, the two of them were allies before. The most painful thing about stabbing someone with a knife is being kidnapped.

Someone you trust stabbed someone in the back!

Liu Hao's eyes flashed with resentment, and he was already thinking about how to take revenge on Yang Zhi.

Yang Zhi is such a smart person, how could he not see what Liu Hao was thinking. But his face became more and more enthusiastic, and he looked at Liu Hao and said: "It's normal that Mr. Liu has never heard of Nie Fan. How should I put it? Nie Fan is from the Nie family in the capital.

The eldest son, Nie Fan's father was the founder of Nortel Group. Later, Nie Fan's father died suddenly, and the uncles of the Nie family wanted to swallow up Nortel. As a result, Nie Fan and his younger brother Nie Cheng co-acted a double act and deceived Nie

Everyone in the family.”

Yang Zhi spoke quickly. Seeing that Liu Hao looked uninterested, he continued: "Nie Fan's father actually passed Nortel on to Nie Cheng, but Nie Fan made it look like he had passed it on to him. The Nie family

After wasting several years on him, he got nothing. When the Nie family came to their senses, Nie Fan suddenly took action. Not only did he kill the security captain who was a close confidant of the head of the Nie family, but he also single-handedly attacked the Nie family and killed his uncle.

, the head of the Nie family, Nie Shutang at the deputy ministerial level."

Liu Hao's originally gloomy expression was immediately stunned. This was exactly like the plot in a martial arts novel, the counterattack of the good-for-nothing young man.

But then Liu Hao's body trembled. He could break into a deputy minister's house single-handedly, kill the owner of the house and still appear here intact. If Nie Fan was really angered by him at that time, he would be able to compete with a deputy minister.

Member?

He suddenly felt a little cold and couldn't help but reach out and touch his neck.

idiot!

Yang Zhi thought to himself, but continued: "Nie Fan killed many people in the capital, and now many people in the capital are chasing him..."

"Young Master Liu, this is the second glass!" Yang Zhi stopped talking and picked up the second glass of wine.

Liu Hao looked at Yang Zhi, feeling a little flustered. He put down his hand on his neck. Although he still had a lot of confusion about Yang Zhi tying him up, the resentment in his heart gradually let go, and his expression when he looked at Yang Zhi no longer changed.

So gloomy.

"Young Master Liu, third glass." Yang Zhi looked sincere and drank the third glass of wine in one gulp.

Liu Hao looked at Yang Zhi and frowned. Naturally, he would not be able to let go of the past with Yang Zhi's three glasses of wine. He was constantly thinking about the purpose of why Yang Zhi was even more enthusiastic towards him than before.

"Young Master Yang, you're welcome." Liu Hao also knew that people had to bow their heads under the eaves. He picked up a glass of wine and looked at Yang Zhi calmly.

"Haha, as long as Mr. Liu is not angry, my second uncle will have a day off today and will introduce Mr. Liu tomorrow." Yang Zhi laughed and clinked the wine glass with Liu Hao.

One had a plan, the other had a plan, but they didn't get along with each other. They drank and ate happily for more than two hours.

"Young master Liu, let's go slowly." Yang Zhi, with drunken eyes, sent Liu Hao, who was unsteady in his steps, out of the farmyard.

When Liu Hao got into the taxi, Yang Zhi, whose face was red, straightened up immediately. Although he smelled of alcohol, he turned around and walked towards the yard calmly.

dong dong dong

Yang Zhi had just taken a few steps when a deep and dull bell suddenly sounded in the yard.

"It's twelve o'clock?" Listening to the bell, Yang Zhi raised his head and looked towards the yard and said in surprise.

As he walked, he smiled and said to himself: "Kill someone with a borrowed knife and put the blame on Liu Hao. It's perfect..."

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly frowned and his stomach suddenly felt cramped.

‘What did you eat?’ Yang Zhi thought to himself, but he didn’t care and continued to walk forward.

But as soon as he took a step, his expression suddenly changed, and then he groaned and knelt directly on the ground!

It felt like there were countless knives cutting inside his abdomen. The pain was so painful that he almost suffocated and couldn't even scream.

Yang Zhi fell to the ground and huddled together. Big beads of cold sweat appeared on his head and fell along his cheeks. In the blink of an eye, his front was soaked through.

The cramp in the abdomen made Yang Zhi unable to breathe, but it was not limited to the abdomen. He felt a cold and extremely cold feeling suddenly spread from his abdomen and directly invaded the bone marrow. He instantly trembled all over, and the bones seemed to be being sucked out. It was painful.

His eyes were wide open, and the muscles in the corners of his face were cramped to the point of stiffness!

Immediately, his internal organs seemed to be tangled together. Yang Zhi, who was already suffocating, suddenly seemed to be dying, and his entire face became extremely pale.

"Nie Fan, Nie Fan..." Yang Zhi lay straight on the ground, twitching all over and hurting to the bone, but his mind was still clear. He quickly thought of Nie Fan and the cold air that Nie Fan shot into his body.

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Yang Zhi was lying on the ground, his whole body twitching, his face extremely pale, but he couldn't shout a word, and he couldn't even faint if he wanted to, so he could only endure the pain.
Chapter completed!