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Chapter 76 The Girl Holding the Box

Chapter 76 The Girl Holding the Box

In the carriage, the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, Fang Ting asked a question, Chen Haonan and Pheasant were also waiting for the answer.

What happened today was too shocking for them. The leaders of the two largest clubs in Xiangjiang were killed one after another, and they were both killed by the same person...

"Jiang Tiansheng will never die, Hong Xing will still be surnamed Jiang." Di Luo said indistinctly while biting a cigarette. Damn, I can't tell you clearly that Jiang Tiansheng and Luo Tuo are not easy to control, so they must die, right?

Fang Ting gritted her teeth and said with a dull expression, "But Jiang Tiansheng is now focused on cleansing up, you don't know!"

Over the years of getting along, she and Jiang Tiansheng naturally cultivated and established a relationship, but to her, it was like living together, and the relationship was not important but not light.

I guess it was just difficult to accept for a while, after all, Jiang Tiansheng's identity was placed there. Didn't she value his status and fame when she slept with Jiang Tiansheng back then?
In layman's terms, that is to say, he has not yet approached the upper and lower bosses.

"Pfft... all he wants to clean up? Is he doing nothing? He should retire. Coming to the Netherlands for retirement is a good choice, but he still cares about the position of the leader, and the people under him don't accept him. If he doesn't die today, he might die tomorrow." " Di Luo said contemptuously, lying on the back of the chair, "Besides, life and death are not up to him!"

The death of Jiang Tiansheng and Luo Tuo is undoubtedly the most beneficial to Di Luo.

Both of them are old-timers in the Jianghu. They have been in power for so many years, and their status and reputation have reached a certain level. If they don't deal with it now, there may be many changes in the future.

With the camel dead, Jiang Tiansheng must have felt much less stressed.What do you do after integrating Hongxing?Naturally looking for an opportunity to attack Di Luo...

What's more, if they don't die, how can Di Luo support the new leader of the two major associations?
One family cannot dominate, Hong Xing and Dong Xing will not disappear, it's just that the club has changed their surname!

Fang Ting wanted to cry: "But...but..."

"Shut up!" Di Luo suddenly turned his head and stared at her, with murderous intent in his cold eyes.If Fang Ting talks too much, he doesn't mind letting her be buried in the Netherlands.

Fang Ting's lips trembled, swallowing the words that came to her mouth.

She could clearly feel Di Luo's killing intent, her indifferent eyes seemed to be looking at a dead person.

At this moment, she was really sad... more painful than Jiang Tiansheng's death...

Barbie, are you so cruel and unfeeling to me?

It hurts, it hurts too much!
Fang Ting covered her heart and sobbed softly.

Dilo glanced at her in the rearview mirror with a cigarette in his mouth, but didn't speak again.

……

At night, Hotel 201.

Fang Ting took a shower in a daze, curled up in bed and sobbed.

It seemed that he hadn't gotten out of Di Luo's words that pierced people's hearts.

If the reporters from Xiangjiang saw this scene, the front page of tomorrow's entertainment newspaper would be full of all kinds of exaggerated news.

shock!Actress Fang Ting fell in love with a scumbag!

Heavy!Actress Fang Ting is suspected of being...

……

And those fans will definitely have a heartbreaking day after seeing the news...

301.

Dilo washed off the bloody smell from his body and lay down on the bed.

Uncle Ye actually came to visit...

After thinking about it, I still want to order a midnight snack. No one can suffer from the uncles who fought the world with him.

Half an hour passed.

Ye Bo was full of energy, his spine was straight and his veins were bulging.

The door was knocked lightly.

Ye Bo was in front, and Di Luo was in the back, going to meet the visitors one after another.

Opening the door, a graceful Dutch friend stood in front of the door. He was 1.7 meters tall and stepped on a pair of white high-heeled sandals, almost at the same level as Dilo.

The dark brown hair is slightly curly, and the skin is as white and smooth as milk, which looks delicious.

The tall and slender woman walked in with a small square box, and when she saw Uncle Ye, she covered her mouth in shock.

Uncle Ye froze a few times dishonestly.

She put down the box nervously, half squatted on the ground, resisting the urge to shake hands with Ye Bo, she couldn't help sighing: "reus ach tig."

Neither Di Luo nor Yebo understood what she was saying.

I'm a little curious about what's in the box in her hand?
According to Di Luo's past experience, isn't the practice of foot therapy passed down from our ancestors?

……

The girl holding the box, and the man wiping sweat.

……

Noon the next day.

Uncle Wu came quietly, and Di Luo got out of the bed, ignoring him.

After washing up, meet Chachai Fangting and go to the airport.

The three of them had air tickets in the afternoon. As for Chen Haonan and Pheasant, they were instructed by Di Luo.

Smuggling back by waterway, the two followed Jiang Tiansheng out to handle errands. Now that Jiang Tiansheng is dead, it is not appropriate for them to go back alive and kicking, and it will inevitably arouse suspicion.

Di Luo simply asked them to suffer more on the waterway, and returned to Xiangjiang to release the news that Jiang Tiansheng was killed by a camel to Hong Xing.

Anyway, the camel and the crow are also dead, so who can tell?

Even if someone guesses wildly, it's okay, Hong Xing's people have long been renounced, and once Jiang Tiansheng dies, he should quickly run for the next speaker.

At that time, Chen Haonan could also take the opportunity to attribute Luo Tuo's death to himself. After all, he was avenging his elder brother Jiang Tiansheng, and the person who killed was Hong Xing's old enemy, the leader of Dongxing.

No matter how you say it, it's all a great achievement.

With this level of qualifications and contributions, not to mention running for the top spot, but sitting on the sidelines and holding some real power is no problem.

The three of Di Luo drove to the locomotive.

Ticket check, security check...

A series of procedures ended, and the three got on the plane back to Xiangjiang.

As soon as he got on the plane, Chachai fell asleep, because last night's takeaway was a bit full.

Fang Ting bit her pink lips lightly, sneaking glances at Di Luo from time to time, seeing the strawberry on his neck, she knew that Di Luo didn't fuck her last night, but fucked someone else.

Hmph, I'm a little jealous...

Time passes quickly.

When the three returned to Xiangjiang and got off the plane, it was already late at night the next day.

Fang Ting was covered tightly with a hat and sunglasses on, and Di Luo couldn't help being speechless.

Damn, who the hell will take pictures of you in the middle of the night?

At the gate of the airport, black cars parked on the side of the road.

Beside each car stood a few Sijiu boys in black suits, led by Sha Qiang and Wu Shihao.

Wu Shihao looked at his watch: "It should be time, Brother Luo and the others are probably coming out soon."

Silly Qiang nodded, turned around and warned the boys under him: "When you see Brother Luo in a while, be respectful to the labor and management, and shout louder! If anyone just mouths and doesn't make a sound, I will let him eat it." I can't walk around!"

"Yes! Brother Qiang!"

"Yes! Brother Qiang!"

Brother Qiang listened to this sound so satisfyingly, he bit his cigar vigorously and sat on the front of the big Benz, pretending to be B strangely and bluntly.

(End of this chapter)

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