After Zhang Yuge was taken out, Ling Xuefei sighed quietly, looked back at Lin Fan and said slowly: "Lin Fan, do you think we have gone too far?"
"Too much?" Lin Fan shook his head and said: "I don't think it is too much at all. If they succeed this time, you know what the consequences will be. I will never be merciful towards my enemies. Since they dare to take action,
You must be mentally prepared to bear all the consequences.”
Lin Fan has been in the world of cultivation for three thousand years, how could he not know that kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself? Now that he has come to the earth, although there is less bloodshed in the city, there are still many secrets hidden in this cannibalistic society.
Crisis is no less than in the world of cultivation. Those conspiracies and calculations are all weapons that can kill people without seeing blood, and they can often kill people invisible.
Lin Fan is no longer alone now. He must protect Qiqi, Ling Xuefei, and the people around him. Lin Fan will not show any mercy to any person or force who wants to harm them!
But at this time, Lin Fan felt more and more that Feng Shao, the mastermind behind the scenes, was more difficult to deal with. Whether it was Chris, Lai Xianming, or Zhang Yuge, these people were all Feng Shao's pawns. If it weren't for his exquisite design, this series of combination punches would have been impossible.
After that, Dynasty Entertainment has really become obsolete. Lin Fan is not afraid of strong enemies, but people like this who are hiding behind the scenes are really difficult to deal with.
"That's right, Sister Feifei, that Zhang Yuge is so abominable. This kind of person does not deserve sympathy at all. He simply deserves to die!" An Yanan also gritted her silver teeth and said, she also gritted her teeth with hatred for this Zhang Yuge.
"Well," Ling Xuefei nodded, then frowned slightly and said with regret, "It's a pity that I still didn't learn the identity of the person behind him from him."
Lin Fan took out his mobile phone and sent a text message while saying: "Although we haven't found out the mastermind behind the scenes, we have gained something this time. At least the 1.5 billion real money has been made."
Hearing this, Ling Xuefei became excited. She stood up and looked at Lin Fan and said with a smile: "Lin Fan, it's all your credit for this beautiful counterattack. Otherwise, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to survive now."
Sitting here. You gave me 1.5 billion before. I know that the money is not yours. This check just covers the debt. You can use this to repay the debt first. After this matter subsides, I will personally
Come and say thank you."
With that said, Ling Xuefei reached out and pushed the bearer check worth 1.5 billion towards Lin Fan.
Lin Fan clicked on the screen to send the text message, then put away the phone and raised his head and said: "Don't worry about repaying the money now. The new company has just been established. The company is still in chaos. There are many things that need to be dealt with. I will handle these things."
But I can’t help you, so you’ll have to worry more during this time.”
A bright smile appeared on Ling Xuefei's face, and she said confidently and calmly: "I am confident that the company can be on the right track within three days, and the people I invited some time ago will also come during this period. At that time, our Extraordinary Media will
A blockbuster!"
"The person you invited?" Lin Fan asked in surprise. He had never heard Ling Xuefei talk about this before. Of course, Ling Xuefei had never told him about the company before.
Ling Xuefei blinked her eyes mischievously and said, "This is a secret. You will know it when the time comes."
On the side, An Yanan stroked his forehead and thought, It's over. Sister Feifei seems to have completely fallen.
"Daddy, Mommy, what are you talking about? Qiqi doesn't even understand." At this time, Qiqi mumbled and said dissatisfied.
"Ha ha……"
The three adults looked at each other and smiled.
Lin Fan looked at Qiqi dotingly, touched her little head, raised his head and said slowly: "It's time to collect another net."
Hearing this, Ling Xuefei perked up and nodded slowly.
The first net was designed for Mr. Feng, the mastermind behind the scenes. Although the true identity of Mr. Feng was not found in the end, the harvest of 1.5 billion was considered satisfactory. The other net was carefully designed for Chris. Then
What results will this network achieve?
…
Zhang Yuge on the other side was in tragedy. He was dragged out of Ling Xuefei's office by two security guards with a look of despair on his face, and then took the elevator down to the first floor and threw him directly at the gate.
The employees of Feifan Media who saw this situation were all surprised, because Zhang Yuge was the financial director of their company before, and almost everyone in the company recognized him, but they didn't know why he was suddenly dismissed some time ago. Unexpectedly, today
Will appear here in this posture.
Zhang Yuge fell down at the door of Feifan Media, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes. He stared at the four characters "Feifan Media" hanging behind the front desk in the lobby on the first floor, and started to giggle like crazy.
Several people in the building pointed at him, but no one took the initiative to greet him.
Zhang Yuge sat on the ground for a long time and suddenly woke up. This time things were messed up. He didn't have any real losses, but the man behind him actually lost 1.5 billion. How could he spare himself? With that man's extraordinary skills
, it is not difficult for him to kill someone.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yuge trembled, got up quickly, and ran outside stumblingly.
At this time, Zhang Yuge just wanted to leave Longcheng quickly, otherwise an extremely miserable end would be waiting for him.
Zhang Yuge ran towards the black Mercedes-Benz parked outside, took out the key and unlocked the door as he ran. After running over, he opened the door and got in. Then the black Mercedes-Benz blew out a puff of exhaust and fell back with a "buzz" sound.
, knocked open an Audi parked behind. Under the action of inertia, Zhang Yuge's body leaned back suddenly, and then he turned the steering wheel regardless of gritting his teeth, and then rubbed a Chevrolet next to him, and finally
It was driving out of the parking lot.
After getting on the road, Zhang Yuge kept speeding up, and the Mercedes-Benz roared on the road, heading out of the city.
Now Zhang Yuge is like a frightened bird. He just wants to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.
Zhang Yuge regrets it now.
Originally, he was already a successful person in the eyes of many people. If he continued to develop well, his future achievements would be limitless. However, he made one mistake and lost everything. Now it is too late to think about anything.
But just as Zhang Yuge was driving through an intersection, a bus suddenly rushed out from the side at a very fast speed. The driver of the bus honked the horn desperately. Zhang Yuge instinctively turned his head when he heard the sound and looked over, and then he was frightened.
He discovered that the bus was coming towards him.
"No!"
Zhang Yuge's pupils shrank, he screamed in fear, and he stepped on the brakes desperately, trying to avoid the bus.
"squeak!--"
The tires of the Mercedes-Benz left several dark ruts on the road.
But it's still too late.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the bus directly hit the body of the Mercedes-Benz. The huge forward momentum directly sent the Mercedes-Benz flying out, flipped 540 degrees in the air, and fell heavily to the road. Sparks and lightning rubbed the asphalt along the way.
The car slid off the road, hit a curb, flipped over again, and hit a tree on the side of the road before stopping.
The Mercedes-Benz rolled over against the tree, the tires were still spinning, smoke was coming out of the hood of the car, the entire roof and one door were dented, and only an arm could be seen hanging from the broken window.
Outside.
The car has become this kind of virtuous, and one can only imagine what will happen to the people inside.
The bus driver took one look at the fate of the Mercedes-Benz and showed an imperceptible smile. Then he opened the door and jumped out of the car. He pointed at the unrecognizable Mercedes-Benz and shouted in horror. He took out his mobile phone with trembling hands.
Call the police.
At this time, Zhang Yuge had been squeezed out of his human form. After his body twitched twice, there was no more movement.
The blood-stained equity transfer letter fell aside.