Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 725 The game

"Major General Feng, your father has really good intentions with you. He not only used Macau as a playground for you, but also included my casino. But who made us a partner? Now I am too. Can only cooperate."

  When the two people in the room heard Qin Yu mention Feng Jia’s cooperation, their hearts sank. They were already Qin Yu just a puppet supported by the upper ranks, but now it seems that what she knows far exceeds this category.

"Did you see the bottle on the screen on your left? This is the key antidote you need for the virus in your body. Maybe you should have known your condition long ago. If you don't treat it in time, your outbreak will be in the future. The moon is coming. Originally, this was a gift I received from the inheritor of the family two days ago. I also wanted to give it to you as a meeting gift, but now you have to change it to get it."

  On the screen that was cut in half, a small bottle of medicine was hung on a rope. Below the video port was a concrete floor, and the distance was at least tens of meters high.

  "You said Macau is a playground?" Feng Yan didn't seem to pay attention to the crumbling bottle in mid-air. He keenly captured a message, and the cold voice became deeper and deeper.

"Hehe, Mr. Feng is an interesting and talented genius. What I admire most is his cruel heart. I heard that you were tracking down the cause of your sister's death some time ago? Hey, it might make you sad to say it. I was also involved in this incident at the time, and I tried to convince him not to be so cruel." Qin Yuyou sighed quietly, as if lost in memory, his tone suddenly became hazy, "But our experiments have been failing and we can't find a suitable one. Your sister broke into Macau again and discovered something that shouldn’t have been discovered. Mr. Feng had to order her to be removed.”

  Mr. Feng had to order to get rid of her... get rid of her... she...

  On the sofa, Qin Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and the chills all over her body shuddered in an instant. She stared at the opposite side intently, unable to imagine how a son felt when he heard his father's order to hurt his sister.

  The gap between guessing and the truth lies in the fact that there is still a trace of luck in people’s hearts.

  But Qin Yu's words were to pull away the trace of luck, revealing the **** cruel truth.

   "So from Fengyue's death to Fan Hong's crash, it was his plan." After a while, Feng Yan continued to speak, but his voice was already muted. No matter how strong the heart is, the flesh grows, and betrayal from blood relatives is a pain that human instinct cannot resist.

"Yes, he borrowed the hand of the gambling king. The self-confessed infatuated idiot always thought he was doing something for Qin Wan, but he didn't know that he was a **** on someone else's chessboard. When you successfully killed him, I also sent a message of congratulations to your father.” Qin Yu knew everything, and said all the plans for the deployment of the father without a word. The causes and consequences were exactly the same as the previous two people’s guesses. “Your growth is his I look forward to it, but I think it’s not a wise choice for him to make Sin City his last stop. Because you can’t beat me.”

  From the moment Feng Yan chose Qin Qing, she knew what tricks the old guy was playing. Of course she didn't mind stabbing him in the back at this time. At least she would feel refreshed by looking at his son's hateful expression.

  It’s a pity that Feng Yan, who is good at tempering her emotions, didn’t do what she wanted.

  He was silent for a while with a cold face, then cast his gaze to the right side of the screen, "What's that again?"

Qin Yu snorted boringly, seeming to give up looking for fun from him, and put on an excited tone: "Let me come to you to give a grand introduction. This is the second wizard of the Qin family in hundreds of years. , The most talented heir after the founder Song Ye, Dang Dang Dang~ our former Patriarch, Qin Wan."

What? Qin Qing suddenly got up from the chair uncontrollably, walked a few steps to the screen, reached out and touched it, squinting as if trying to see something clearly.

  "It's a pity that Miss Qin is blind, otherwise the mother you have been looking for for so long is right in front of you, but you can't see it." Qin Yu's playful Gu Qianwang was satisfied, and his tone was full of joking and irony.

   "That's just a corpse." The next second, Feng Yan's cold voice forcibly interrupted the prank.

That's right, hanging on the other end of the same rope is a coffin. Inside the brown wood lies a woman quietly. Although her face is still stunning and gentle, her unusually pale face and lifeless pulse ups and downs are both shown. That is no longer a living person.

  Qin Qing's fingertips trembled, and then heard a low laugh.

"It's a corpse. Qin Wan died 20 years ago. She was punctured by her good sister. It is a miracle that she can support the birth of the child. How could she be alive." Qin Yu The very bad place broke the truth, "But the maintenance of this corpse took me a lot of time. I have to look at her face every time in these years, so I have to keep her fresh. If I am her My daughter, I will definitely not watch her body still be ruined like this after her death, right, Miss Qin."

The Qin Family Patriarch, who is extremely talented, has been praised by the outside world for more than ten years. People who saw her back then were amazed at the beauty of that amazing time, but now it has become a specimen used by others.

  This is another sad and infuriating thing.

   "...what do you want?" Qin Qing put down her palm, but still stared at the screen firmly, and said in a deep voice.

  This represents her compromise.

  A woman gave birth to her when she was pregnant in October and risked her life. Even if she had never met, she was born with this kindness.

"I appreciate your refreshment, let me announce the rules of the game." Qin Yu couldn't wait, his tone of voice fluctuated with excitement, and a strange sound suddenly came from somewhere in the room, accompanied by elaborate sound. With good rules, "The game is very simple. Now I will give you a gun and see who of you grabs it first and then kills each other. The winner will get the final prize. Let me see if it is the Macau Gambling King. Faster, it’s faster for China’s major general."

  The voice fell, and the strange sound source moved just now, and a tray was exposed from the hollow of the wall that slowly retreated. On the silver tray was a gun lying right between the two.

  The antidote is the same as the mother’s remains, the instinctive hope of human survival, and the same belief that cannot be abandoned at a high moral level.

  Whether it is, it is worthy of people to draw their guns and fight to the death.

  (End of this chapter)