Chapter 340: The Real Duel Begins
Zhu Wenmo was assassinated!
This news spread throughout the underground world of China at the first time, and spread abroad with lightning speed.
This matter spread so fast, not only because the bigwigs from all over the world were on the scene, but also because the pattern of the Yangtze River Delta and the East China Sea underground world will determine the pattern of the Chinese underground world.
At the same time that the news of Zhu Wenmo's death spread rapidly in the underground world, the campus of Tunghai University was quiet, and a Bugatti Veyron drove into Tunghai University and went straight to the family hospital.
In the car, Zhu Fei, who was keen on drag racing, did not drive the car fast as usual, on the contrary, he drove very slowly.
Because, when the car drove into Tunghai University, his mind came to mind the bits and pieces when he followed his father Zhu Wenmo to Tunghai University to find Qin Feng two days ago.
Two days ago, their father and son broke the ice because of Qin Feng.
He began to forgive his father, and no longer hid his inner feelings, and even bought a cake for the first time today to celebrate his father's birthday.
And yet—
Fate plays tricks on people, he can't celebrate Zhu Wenmo's birthday.
Never!
A moment later, when the security guard of the family home stopped the car, Zhu Fei came back to his senses from his memories.
He opened the window, heard the words of the security guard, silently reversed the car, and then parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the family compound.
After doing all this, he got out of the car, walked into the family home, and knocked on the door of Su Wen's house in the No. 1 Principal Building.
In the living room, Qin Feng sat alone on the sofa thinking about Zhu Wenmo's murder, heard a knock on the door, got up and opened the door.
"Brother Feng, my dad is dead. ”
The door opened, Zhu Fei looked at Qin Feng's not yet familiar face, the sadness in his heart surged like a volcanic eruption, he said in a hoarse voice with red eyes.
As the words fell, his body trembled violently, and tears flowed uncontrollably.
"I already know about it. Qin Feng gently patted Zhu Fei's shoulder, "Come in and talk about it." ”
Zhu Fei wiped away his tears, entered the room, and walked to the sofa with Qin Feng and sat down.
"Wind ...... Brother Feng, do you know? Because my father didn't care about me and my mother since I was a child, and even my grandmother died and didn't go back to see him off, I have a lot of opinions about him, and even resent him, thinking that he is not a competent father. ”
Maybe it's because the emotions in my heart have been suppressed for too long, or maybe my father's death hit Zhu Fei too hard, after Zhu Fei took his seat, he couldn't help but say: "After my mother died, my father wanted to make up for his mistakes in various ways, enhance our father-son relationship, and try to get my forgiveness." I can feel his love and his guilt, but I just can't get over that hurdle in my heart, I have always refused to forgive him, and I have never called his father. ”
"Two days ago, he brought me to meet you, and I began to forgive him from the bottom of my heart. ”
When Zhu Fei said this, he burst into tears and trembled all over, "Today...... Today is his birthday, I bought a cake, I wanted to celebrate his birthday and have two drinks with him, but I couldn't answer his phone, and then asked his assistant, only to know that he went to Nangang. ”
"Before he died, I got a call from me, and I called his dad for the first time and wished him a happy birthday. He was very happy, but I never had the chance to call him dad again in my life, and I never had the opportunity to tell him that I had forgiven him!"
In the end, Zhu Fei hid his face and cried bitterly, crying silently, "The wind ...... Brother Feng, I'm so uncomfortable!"
"Xiaofei, I was too careless to let your dad go to Nangang by himself, and I didn't arrange the best bodyguard to protect him. ”
Seeing that Zhu Fei in front of him no longer had the slightest vigor and unruliness, and only sadness and pain, Qin Feng blamed himself in his heart, he got up, walked straight to Zhu Fei, half-squatted, and gently patted Zhu Fei's shoulder.
"Brother Feng, it's not your fault. I heard my dad say that you protect Xinran and do things for Baixiong Group, without asking for anything in return, just for a promise!"
Zhu Fei shook his head and said, "I told you this, not because I wanted you to be responsible for my father's death, but because I felt uncomfortable, but I couldn't find anyone to talk to, so I remembered you." ”
"Of course, if you can, Brother Feng, I hope you can avenge my dad!"
In the end, Zhu Fei looked at Qin Feng with a pleading expression.
"Don't worry, Xiaofei, even if the murderer escapes to the ends of the earth, I will let him repay the debt with blood!"
Qin Feng patted Zhu Fei's shoulder again and spoke slowly, his voice was not loud, and his tone was extremely firm.
This...... It was his promise to Zhu Fei!
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Meanwhile.
On the top floor of the Yanjing headquarters of the Hongding Club, in an office that is more magnificent than the presidential suite of a five-star hotel, Ye Zifei, who had just taken a bath, was wearing a nightgown and barefoot, stepping on the soft pure wool carpet, and dialed Yang Kun's landline with a landline.
All along, she discussed important things with Yang Kun, all of which were landlines.
This is Yang Kun's request, this requirement is valid for all members of the Red Ding Club, the purpose is to prevent eavesdropping - the landline they use is a special line!
"It's not going to be busy, is it?"
The phone was quickly connected, and Ye Zifei was the first to ask.
"It's okay tonight, I'm just going to play chess. ”
Yang Kun opened his mouth to respond, he would play Go every night, and there was no opponent - he played with himself.
This is one of his few hobbies, inherited from the head of the Yang family, that is, his old lady.
"When you play chess with yourself, you can really learn to play when you can distinguish the winner from the loser. ”
This is a sentence that the old lady of the Yang family once taught him, he has always remembered it, but he has never done it, and he is still in the stage of exploration and comprehension.
"Are you simulating this game of chess?" Ye Zifei asked with a smile.
"There is no need to simulate a game that is destined to win. Yang Kun responded lightly, and his words were full of confidence and even conceit.
"Yes. ”
Ye Zifei had a smile on his face and said, "The second move has been successfully completed." Do you think that reckless man will be angry at the crown and kill Shen Tianxiang directly?"
"If that's the case, it's going to be too boring, and I wish he had grown his brain and didn't surrender so quickly. ”
Yang Kun said so, gently placing a white Go piece on the chessboard, and then asked, "The next few steps, are you ready?"
"Rest assured, nothing goes wrong. Ye Zifei is confident.
"That's good, a few steps ahead, you come to the execution, if he can hold on, I'll make another move. Yang Kun said.
"Good. ”
Ye Zifei was a little excited when she heard this, in her opinion, Yang Kun's willingness to let her hold the pawn at the beginning of this chess game is a great trust and recognition for her, "When all the chess pieces in my hand fall, I will go to you to celebrate, and then accompany you for a while." ”
"Hmm. ”
Yang Kun answered softly and ended the call.
Ye Zifei put down her mobile phone, thinking of the picture of the last time she was in love with Yang Kun, there was a burst of heat in her body, and she couldn't wait to find Yang Kun immediately.
Because, like Yang Kun, she thinks that this chess game is not suspenseful, and thinks that Qin Feng is very likely to not be able to stop even the first few steps!
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Wall Street, New York.
Li Xueyan, as usual, sat in the office on time on this day, holding an assistant in her hand to collect information about Qin Feng's movements, and carefully browsed it.
The data collects Qin Feng's dynamics in the past week, including the cruise ship feast and the killing of Zhu Wenmo, CEO of Baixiong Group.
"Wang Ameng, that fat man, actually met him. ”
When she saw the information about the cruise feast, Li Xueyan smiled lightly and felt interesting.
And when she saw the information about Zhu Wenmo's killing, the smile on her face disappeared, replaced by calmness.
She put down the information in her hand, squinted slightly, her eyes flashed, as if she was thinking about a series of changes that might be caused by this matter.
"Hey, I really didn't expect that Yang Kun would take the initiative to start this real showdown in advance!"
A few minutes later, Li Xueyan came back to her senses and sneered: "If it weren't what I expected, Ye Zifei's vase would be involved, should I slap this vase in the face?!"
“——”
Li Xueyan's words sounded in her ears, and the female assistant was stunned and didn't dare to say anything, but in her heart she was expecting that the eldest lady of the Li family, whom she admired, would be able to make a move.
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