"Brother, forget it. My injury has healed. There is no need for you to provoke them for me. We cannot afford to offend people from this kind of organization."
Lin Mengyu's brows were filled with worry.
She was too young at that time, and she was a girl, so her mother Qin Wanqing did not bring her into contact with Qingyun Club.
Naturally, I don’t know the origin of Qingyun Club.
At this time, hearing what Feng Yuanshan said, she knew that these people could not be offended.
She no longer had any hope for revenge.
But she knew her brother Lin Fan's temperament very well, so she tried to persuade Lin Fan to give up the idea of revenge, fearing that he would provoke this organization and cause big trouble.
After experiencing hell, she has no other extravagant hopes.
Her only wish is that her brother can stay with her and be healthy and happy all her life.
This is enough.
Lin Fan smiled and rubbed her head gently: "Silly girl, I'm sensible, so don't worry."
Finished.
He immediately said to Feng Yuanshan: "Send their photos to my mobile phone, and also send me the address of Qingyun Club."
Feng Yuanshan took a deep look at Lin Fan and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He has already put his interests before him, why doesn't Mr. Lin listen?
But Lin Fan had already made a decision, so he could only nod helplessly, "Okay, I'll forward it to you right away."
after awhile.
Lin Fan received photos of the group of speedsters on WeChat, along with a list of addresses.
After taking a look at the address, Lin Fan put his cell phone into his pocket.
At this time.
Lin Mengyu held his hand: "Brother, don't go!"
She looked worried, which made Lin Fan feel very relieved.
In this world, the only one who can truly keep him in mind and always worry about his safety is this sister.
Lin Fan held her hand tightly and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will be back soon. You must be waiting for me at the medicine shop, you know?"
Lin Mengyu looked into Lin Fan's eyes, and for some reason her worries were reduced a lot.
She sighed subconsciously.
"Take good care of my sister, I will go to Qingyun Club now." Lin Fan warned Feng Yuanshan.
Feng Yuanshan nodded reluctantly and agreed.
Afterwards, he immediately left the backyard, took a taxi and went straight to the address on WeChat.
…
Half an hour later, Hangcheng Airport.
In the VIP aisle of the airport, a group of men wearing sunglasses and black suits lined up on both sides, standing upright.
If you look carefully, you will find a cyan cloud embroidered on the left side of the chest of their clothes.
They look inconspicuous, but they represent the organization behind them:
Qingyun Club!
Their appearance attracted the attention of many people, who looked at them sideways.
"What's going on today? Why are there so many people standing in the VIP aisle?"
"It looks like he's a bodyguard or something. Could it be that some big shot is coming to Hangzhou?"
"Tsk tsk, this battle is even better than that of an official!"
"Shhh! Keep your voice down, these are people from the Qingyun Society, be careful if they hear you, you will be left with nothing to eat!"
…
Upon hearing that it was from Qingyunhui, everyone at the airport looked horrified.
I don't dare to talk about it anymore.
Some timid ones even took a detour and left.
In front of the team of men in black stood a bald man. His appearance made even the airport security guards tremble with fear.
This person is Wang Hu, the boss of the Hangzhou branch of the Qingyun Club, known as Brother Hu.
Wang Hu looked eagerly at the distance of the VIP aisle, then glanced at his watch and shouted: "Cheer up, everyone, the president will be here soon."
"yes!"
The men in black responded in unison.
The sound was uniform and extremely loud.
soon.
A tall figure with a stern face walked out from the depths of the VIP aisle.
He was alone, without any bodyguards, and very low-key.
If Lin Fan happens to be here, he will definitely find that this man is somewhat similar to his mother Qin Wanqing.
It was his uncle Qin Wanfeng.
"Welcome to the president!"
When Wang Hu saw the person coming, his face lit up and he immediately went to greet him.
Upon hearing this, the men in black on both sides bowed ninety degrees and shouted loudly: "Welcome to the president!"
Qin Wanfeng paused, then frowned.
"Tiger, I have told you so many times, don't be so high-profile, you never have a long memory!" Qin Wanfeng scolded him with a cold face.
When the bald man heard this, he chuckled and scratched his head.
His honest and honest appearance surprised all his subordinates.
Is this still the boss they know who stands in the way of killing Buddha and makes countless enemies frightened?
In fact.
Only in front of Qin Wanfeng would Wang Hu show such an abnormal side.
"How did you go about the things I told you?" Qin Wanfeng asked as he walked.
Wang Hu looked ashamed and said, "There is no news about the young master and young lady yet. It is a subordinate who has neglected his duty. Please punish me, boss."
Qin Wanfeng waved his hand and had no intention of blaming Wang Hu.
In fact, he was not surprised by this result.
Because, until now, he is still not sure whether his two nephews are still alive.
It was just that after the Lin family's accident three years ago, he collected the bodies of more than a hundred members of the Lin family, but did not find the bodies of the two children.
So, just have hope.
"Sister, I can't help you!" Qin Wanfeng blamed himself and felt guilty.
Wang Hu saw this and felt very ashamed.
At this moment, his cell phone vibrated, and he picked it up to see that it was a call from his subordinate at the headquarters.
Wang Hu spoke to Qin Wanfeng, then stepped aside to answer the phone.
"What's up?"
"Brother Hu, a man named Zhang Yang is looking for you, bringing 10 million in cash, and asking our Qingyun Society to kill someone for him."
"That's it?" Wang Hu was a little annoyed.
He is now welcoming the boss, and this guy actually bothers him with such a trivial matter.
It really deserves a beating!
Yes.
To him, receiving one life for ten million is already a trivial matter.
In the past, when fighting for territory, he took action himself, but as the Qingyun Society has grown, he has left such matters to his subordinates.
After all, with his current strength, there are very few people worthy of his action.
"That Zhang Yang also said that he hopes you will take action personally." On the phone, the subordinate added.
Wang Hu suddenly became even more annoyed, "You want me to take action for ten million? Who is he?"
There was a pause.
He added: "Tell him to either keep the money or let him go!"
"yes!"
The phone hung up.
Wang Hu put away his cell phone and immediately followed Qin Wanfeng.
"Received another business?" Qin Wanfeng asked him without looking back.
Wang Hu nodded honestly, "Take people's money and take their lives for them. That's what I got my start in, boss."
Qin Wanfeng frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
After a while, he hooked his fingers at Wang Hu.
Wang Hu understood immediately, took out his mobile phone and opened a software, then handed the mobile phone to Qin Wanfeng.
This software is used to record the internal accounts of Qing Yun Club.
Whether it is murder, arson, or righteous management, all matters, no matter how big or small, are recorded in it one by one.
Qin Wanfeng took the phone, took a look at it, and nodded secretly.
It has to be said that Wang Hu is still very capable. He gave him a capital of 100 million, and now it has increased more than ten times in three years.
Ding!
The software beeped, indicating that a new record had been uploaded.
Qin Wanfeng refreshed his mind and saw Zhang Yang's name and subsequent 10 million fund records.
Just when he was about to praise Wang Hu for his management of his subordinates, he caught a glimpse of a line marked at the end: