Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 579 Team Tournament

  The wind blowing in the dark night was cold and humid, and the ground that had just rained was dripping with water vapor, and the blood mixed into the black ground and was quickly covered.

  The brawny man with a malicious look just now stared blankly at his hands full of blood, and looked down at the blood that fell on the collar and gradually fainted. The pupils did not seem to be able to understand what had happened.

"I said, don't touch me." The young man leaning on the wall lifted his foot and kicked the person away, holding the remaining warm muzzle on the forehead of the person behind, spraying strong alcohol on the other person's face. Above, the dark eyebrows are horribly calm.

   "No, I didn't, I'm sorry... Don't kill me..." The strong man saw the blood hole between the eyebrows of his dead companion on the ground, his legs trembled, and he knelt down and begged for mercy on the spot.

   "Isn't it okay?" The young man straightened up, as if pleased by the opponent's fear, slightly squinted his eyes and smiled.

"It's our fault, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." the strong man said with his lips shaking, a cold sweat broke out in the cold winter wind, begging for mercy while observing the youth's face, "I won't tell anyone, please. Please let me go, I promise you."

   "Well, very good." The young man nodded very satisfied, and raised his muzzle a little bit.

   Seeing the hard object on his forehead moved away, the strong man's cold sweaty face finally eased, and he was busy opening his mouth to say thank you.

"Thanks……"

  I only said a word at the beginning, and there was another chuck in the air. The bullet passed through the muffler and hit the head, creaking through the bones of the head.

  Next, the second shot, the third shot...puffpuffpuff continuously tap the trigger until all the bullets are fired.

"No thanks." The young man lowered his eyes, watching the ground became a hornet's nest, and he responded to the other party's words when his holes were bleeding out. It's a pity that those eyes that reflected the neon lights in the alley were already hollow. No more feedback can be given.

  "Young Master." Two men dressed as bodyguards loomed out of the darkness, standing aside, bowing their heads, and not looking at the three people who died tragically on the ground, as if they had become accustomed to them.

  The young man threw away the pistol, and a sharp curve formed at the corner of his mouth. He quickly recovered his composure, tidyed up his clothes in a good mood, and left a sentence, "Get it away."

   Turn around and walk away slowly.

  The wind passing through the hall quickly rolled up the large patches of blood on the ground with a pungent smell. The three people on the ground would never think that just a small friction would kill themselves here.

   "Yes." The two subordinates did not hesitate, and quickly moved the body away without leaving a trace.

The 1.5 billion infusion of funds relieved Fan Hong’s bad mood for a while. He turned a blind eye to the young girl running out for three days and two. On the contrary, his attitude was more polite, even the original The Fan family's children who put her in their eyes quietly changed their attitudes.

  Zhan Chen, who was close to the girl, was also transferred from the underground market to the inside of the casino, and got a good job to contact VIP room customers.

  In response, Fan Jingyu smashed the cup directly in the office.

   With a bang, the glass fell apart on the wall, and the secretary who came in to report to the outside was shuddering, and it took him a long time to cowardly and whisper: "Fifth Young Master, Miss Qu's call..."

  Fan Jingyu, who was in anger, took a deep breath and suppressed his anger. Then he sat back on the chair and said in a muffled voice: "Come in."

   "Yes." The secretary hurriedly quit, and soon the phone rang in the room.

"Hey, it's me." Fan Jingyu calmly picked up the microphone, and then heard a word from the indifferent woman inside, his eyes widened suddenly, "Are you serious? Haha, God is helping me, I See what other moths Zhan Chen can produce this time, haha..."

  At the same time, Fan Hong also received the news.

   "Team match?" In the living room of Fan's house, it was rainy outside. Fan Hongyu, who was playing chess, frowned, "The time is still set on the day of the semi-finals. Don't tell me this is a coincidence."

The subordinate of the report looked up at the strange girl sitting in the living room, hesitated for a moment, and said after seeing that the other party had no intention to evade: "This was arranged by the Five Young Masters. They said they wanted to stir up the atmosphere and attract more people to invest. ."

  Hot the atmosphere? Fan Hong threw the chess piece into the box, leaned back into the recliner, and snorted coldly, "I'm afraid it's not because of being robbed of the VIP room. I want to use the team game to save the situation."

Fan Hong knows the virtues of his own son. Fan Hong knows better than anyone else. However, he raised his eyelids as if he accidentally glanced at the immobile **** the opposite side. All of the funds are on you, it is good to have an insurance measure."

  Qin Qing picked up a white piece and placed it on the chessboard, raising an eyebrow with a light smile, "Does the gambling king want to cross the river to break the bridge?"

  As soon as the money was received, she was offered as a cash cow and used for other purposes.

"That said, haha, it's just for the capable. It's rare for these guys to spend their time, Miss Lu would also like to see if the future partners are not reliable." Fan Hong smiled half-truth and dialed. In one sentence, although the words are nice and beautiful, the central meaning remains the same.

  The team imported from abroad by Fan Jingyu replaced the original traditional customs clearance mode in the semi-finals. Before that, Qin Qing needed to pull up a team and compete with the people under Fan Jingyu.

  Zhan Chen and Fan Jingyu have never dealt with each other, and it is well known that Qin Qing and Zhan Chen are close, so this time it is not so much for deciding the list of teams, as it is another battle between the successors of the Fan family.

  Two days before the semifinal, the Fan family gathered together again. This time the division of camps has shown a clear line. Headed by Zhan Chen and Fan Jingyu, they are divided into two factions, and the numbers are equal.

"Fan Jiaojiao, do you really think he can win?" Fan Jingyu watched as all three women ran over there, while Zhan Chen had won the support of half of them in less than a month. A sense of crisis suddenly arose in my heart.

Fan Jiaojiao, who was named, admired the newly made nails, looked at her brother's jealously distorted face through her fingers, and smiled sweetly: "Fifth brother, wherever the 1.5 billion is, I will be there, you You can't blame me for this."

   With a relaxed sentence, he gave Qin Qing next to him a hatred value.

Fan Jingyu's heart was disgusting, his eyes flashed over the girl's body like poisoned, and then he was blocked from sight. He saw Zhan Chen's face guarding the front, and sneered: "Relying on a woman who betrayed her body to eat soft food, I No fourth brother is so lucky, but today I also hired a master."

  (End of this chapter)