A private Gulfstream plane slowly flew towards Yanjing.
In addition to Fang Tianhua, who was seriously injured and sent for treatment, there were also several shady corpses on it.
For example, the contact person of the Xiangxi corpse driving clan and the Jin family in Jinling.
For example, Wanyan Que sent a few pretty girls to serve Kim Junying before.
These things that may have been exposed to Kim Junying were sent to Yanjing in one go this time.
Kim Junying firmly believes that with their means, it is only a matter of minutes to completely evaporate these clues of leaving Jinling.
Thinking about this, Kim Jun-young, who was sitting in the extended back seat of the Rolls-Royce, closed the car window, and then pinched a slender cigar in front of him and lit it.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his elegant and handsome face appeared faintly under the glimmer of the top of the Rolls-Royce starry sky.
Kong Xiuer on one side was wearing a cheongsam today, and a pair of long legs without any flaws were stacked together. As she swayed slightly, a slight lace edge appeared.
Unfortunately, Kim Jun-young didn't have the heart to appreciate such attractive scenery, but instead looked worried and absent-minded.
When Kim Jun-young finished smoking the cigar in his mouth and was about to light the second one, Kong Xiuer finally smiled, took out a cup of soda and handed it over, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kim, it was just a small failure after all.
That's it, it's nothing."
"You also know that those who achieve great things are not limited to the details. In the Jinling game, there are more variables, which has basically no other effect except making the game interesting."
"I have investigated it clearly. It's just a son-in-law from the Zhen family in the Magic City. Not to mention that they have divorced Zheng Man'er now, even if there is not, it will take a minute to trample him to death?"
Kim Jun-young glanced at Kong Xiu'er lightly and said, "Isn't it a joke if a son-in-law dares to be so arrogant?"
"You, the news is still behind."
While speaking, Kim Jun-young threw his phone on the coffee table with a "snap".
Although time is tight, the Jinling Jin family ruled Jinling for many years, how could they not be able to receive any wind?
Kong Xiu'er picked up her phone curiously, looked around for a few times, and said slightly surprised: "Xie Mengyao owe him favors, the six families in the Hidden World have made friends with him, and even Du Liang has ordered the head of the Du family's southwest Tianmen Village.
Give him the card?"
"Simply put, his current identity is the spokesperson of Southwest Tianmen Village in Jinling?"
"Agent Chief?"
When he said these words, Kong Xiuer's face turned a little pale.
As a member of the top ten top families, she knows very well how high these martial arts holy places are.
These martial arts holy places that have existed since ancient times can be independent of the temple no matter which dynasty is in.
The most important thing is that this does not affect their power and status in the world at all.
Simply put, the token of the head of Ye Hao, the identity of the head of the agent whom no one can deprive him of the time being, is a gold medal for avoiding death.
This makes people from the top circles more afraid of Ye Hao when they attack Ye Hao.
After all, it is easy to kill Ye Hao, but even people in the top circle may not be able to bear the consequences of offending a martial arts holy land like the Southwest Tianmen Village!
Kong Xiu'er looked gloomy and calm, and she said slowly after a long time: "But I don't seem to realize what this sect token he holds in his hand, right?"