Ten minutes later, the Ma family's thugs brought Lu Fan and Lu Fuqing to the first floor.
Then, a door opened and a group of people walked in.
"This is Nan...Ma Liannan's residence. He opened up the entire first floor and transformed it into his own private place integrating entertainment, office, and rest."
"There is a billiards room, a karaoke room, a private cinema, and a bedroom..."
"We come to clean three times every morning, noon and evening. We just cleaned it in the evening and he hasn't moved in yet. You can move in directly."
The group of Ma family thugs stood at the door and explained cautiously.
By now, they have learned that the decisive young man in front of them, who dared to kill Ma Liannan with one shot, turned out to be the eldest daughter of the Ma family, the only son of Ma Yingfeng, who married into the Lu family thirty years ago!
What kind of identity is this?
Regardless of his status in the Lu family, even in the Ma family, he is still the eldest young master, and he is even qualified to compete for the future head of the family!
For such people, let alone beating to death a low-level slave like Ma Liannan, even if they beat a few more to death, in their eyes, it would be like squeezing a few bed bugs to death. Who dares to say no?
These servants have a strong desire to survive. Even if the identity of the other party has not been completely confirmed, under the current situation, they would rather believe that their guess is true than offend the man in front of them because of Ma Liannan.
It is very possible that he is the young master of the Ma family.
"The environment is nice, with leather sofas imported from Italy and Samsung's latest largest-size LCD TV. The TV alone costs at least over one million. How much does a low-level servant earn for a year? It seems that Ma Liannan has...
It’s a lot of money to be made…”
Lu Fan walked into the hall, whose living room area alone was as large as two hundred bungalows, and was slightly speechless.
It’s hard to imagine that such a large and luxurious private residence could be hidden in such a seemingly slum... The exterior walls are dilapidated, with garbage and sewage everywhere, but there is a hidden secret inside the door. Just this entire floor has been renovated.
, even the most conservative estimate would cost around tens of millions of dollars for decoration, furniture and electrical appliances, and this is just one of the residences of a low-level servant, Ma Liannan.
The Ma family regarded money as dirt, and Lu Fan suddenly felt like laughing.
Lu Fan helped Lu Fuqing sit on the loose leather sofa. The thugs skillfully made tea and water and brought it to the two of them.
"Master, actually you don't need to be like this. There are some things that you can sit down and talk about carefully. There is no need to get into sword fights..."
Sitting here, Lu Fuqing felt uncomfortable all over.
After all, Jinling is the place where he was born and raised, and his medical skills originated from the Ma family in Jinling... This is the source of his apprenticeship and learning skills. No matter what his status is now, how the Ma family treats him, and his deep respect for the Ma family is still
Can't be erased.
"Really? Why don't I think the Ma family thinks the same way?" Lu Fan chuckled.
While talking, footsteps sounded outside the house.
The sounds of dense footsteps, swaying light beams, and curses were gathering from a distance.
"Does this sound sound like someone here to have a good chat?" Lu Fan said with a smile.
Outside the door, there was a burst of curses.
First there were thirty or forty strong men in black, followed by three or four men and women in colorful clothes.
The man is violent, the woman is glamorous, and the core character is a middle-aged man with a resolute face, with a slicked back hair, a cigar in his mouth, and gloomy eyes.
"Dong, Brother Dongxing?"
Seeing the middle-aged man appear, the Ma family's thugs all turned pale, as if they had seen a ghost.
Lu Fuqing's expression also changed slightly, and he whispered to Lu Fan: "Ma Dongxing, the master servant of the Ma family, almost controls the life and death of thousands of the Ma family's slaves. He has great power. His status in the family is second only to Ma Wenyao."
When Lu Fan heard that the person coming was Ma Dongxing and not Ma Wenyao, his eyes were slightly disappointed.
"Did Ma Liannan be beaten to death? Or in front of you?"
Ma Dongxing went up with a cigar in his mouth and slapped a thug on the face mercilessly, knocking him to the ground.
The death of a low-level servant in charge of the Ma family was not a trivial matter. As soon as Ma Dongxing learned the news, he brought people over to find out the matter.
The thug got up and said hurriedly: "Brother Dongxing, I'm sorry! We didn't expect that Brother Nan would die, and we couldn't stop him at all. It was our mistake. Please forgive me, Brother Dongxing!"
"forgive?"
Ma Dongxing sneered: "A manager of our Ma family died, and you still ask for forgiveness? You should beg me to leave a complete body for all of you, reincarnate as a human being in the next life, open your eyes, and never do this kind of bad thing again."
It’s a matter of eyes!”
With that said, Ma Dongxing took out his gun and was about to pull the trigger at the thug.
"Where's Ma Wenyao, why didn't he come?" Lu Fan suddenly asked.
"Who are you?" Ma Dongxing turned around and asked.
"Brother Dongxing, that's the brother Nan who was shot to death." The thug hurriedly explained.
"So awesome?"
Ma Dongxing narrowed his eyes and looked at Lu Fan, then sneered.
"Don't worry, let's deal with you servants who are too successful and too bad first. Then we can deal with these short-sighted bastards. It's still too late."
