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Chapter 1774: Threat

"Ma Yingfeng has also come to Nandu. She never does anything that she is not sure about. It seems that she has joined forces with Lu Jianping to target Nandu."

Lu Fan suddenly looked at Liu Yingying: "You have been saying that you are on a mission. Who gave you the mission? Why did you get involved in this matter?"

You know, tracking is always a very risky thing.

Especially following Shen Lu and his wife under the noses of the Ma family and the Lu family is a very dangerous move in itself.

"Don't worry about it. I naturally have my purpose for doing this. The past two months have exhausted me to death. Now that the task is finally over, I have said everything I should say to you, and it is considered completed. At the end of the day, I can go out to relax and have a peaceful New Year."

Liu Yingying's tone was not as relaxed as her words. It could be seen that she was just pretending to be calm. After all, so many things happened in Nandu during this period. It is unrealistic to say that she, the second young lady of the Liu family, ignored everything. .

"Are you going to see your sister? You can take me along, so I'll go too." Lu Fan said.

"No, I've already seen her."

Liu Yingying took off her sunglasses, then opened the rearview mirror and started to touch up her makeup. At the same time, she said: "Now I don't care about my family's affairs at all. They have their choices, and I have mine. My life, Liu Yingying's, will never be affected." Bound by the so-called sense of family mission, I want to live a different way, so I am not my sister, let alone anyone else, I am Liu Yingying..."

She suddenly looked at Lu Fan: "Take good care of my sister. It's not easy for her to carry such a big family on her shoulders. If one day you stop supporting her, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on."

"Okay, you can get off the car."

"I'm going to the airport to travel abroad."

The corner of Lu Fan's mouth twitched, but he still nodded: "Okay, if you should go out to play, go out and play. But since you told me so much, I will give you a suggestion. It's okay to travel abroad, but don't go. Japan and Europe are two places where I have many enemies. Be careful if you go there and get burned. I can't save you across the Atlantic Ocean."

Lu Fan stepped out of the car with a cigarette in his mouth, was sprayed with exhaust fumes from the Bentley GT, and then watched the GT drive away.

"This hot girl..."

Lu Fan blew out the smoke ring deeply and then looked at the time. It was almost half past five in the afternoon.

According to the winter break time, Tang Huanxi should get off work now. She got off work, which meant that she had to meet Shen Lu and Tang Guohua at the Mid-Levels Villa.

But just when Lu Fan was about to take a taxi back to Emerald Valley, his phone suddenly vibrated. He took it out and opened it, and it was the message from Tang Huanxi:

"Go directly to the Jinxi Hotel. My mother said she is going to entertain the two of us and a very important guest."



A private club in Nandu.

Luxury box.

On the graceful red carpet, which was completely covered with velvet, Tang Sheng and Su Mei knelt neatly on the ground, kneeling in a row and trembling all over. Their faces were pale with fear, and their eyes were full of fear. I have deep fear.

In front of the three of them, there is a chaise longue chair also covered with white velvet. A graceful and luxurious woman is leaning on it. She holds an old-fashioned golden pipe between her red fingertips and a white orchid cigarette holder in her mouth. , swallowing white mist from time to time, her eyes blurred in the white mist, as if she was enjoying the smoke penetrating into her lungs, making her whole body feel comfortable.

"I won't argue with you about your bullying of Lu Fan before, but if you can't do a good job for me tonight and see that person, she will be your fate."

Shockingly! There was a woman hanging from the ceiling behind this middle-aged woman.

The woman is wearing extremely dazzling brand names. The pair of Feifei high heels hanging in mid-air are worth hundreds of thousands, and the Patek Philippe with blood on her wrist is worth more than a million.

But there was such a woman, tied up by her hands and hung from the ceiling. Her whole body was covered in wounds, pus and blood were constantly flowing from her mouth and on the floor, and she seemed to be dying... This woman was Wang Li!


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