Chapter 208: Let's Go Home for the New Year

Of course, Jiang Fan will not die, and the so-called death is only the third step of his plan.

Just when some people were celebrating his death, he lived in the deep mountains and old forests, practicing all day long.

Before I knew it, more than half a month had passed, and the New Year had arrived.

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When the gold-lettered signboard at the entrance of Xuefan Group was covered with a thick layer of snow, there were not many employees in the huge base, and most of them went home for the New Year.

Although Jiang Fan has "died", it has not affected their income at all, and when it comes to dividends at the end of the year, Jiang Yuping still gives everyone a dividend equivalent to six months' salary, which is also in response to Jiang Fan's proposal to integrate with large international companies.

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On a cold winter night, when the firecrackers of the Jia family in Tianshui Village rang out, the Jiang family seemed a little deserted.

Jiang Yuping sat alone in the courtyard, looking at the courtyard coldly, his eyes full of loneliness.

He has recovered from his heart condition, and in recent months, he has become stronger than in the past few months, thanks to his son's frequent tonic medicines and regular exercise.

It's just that the old man has been in a bad mood recently, and he always misses his sensible and obedient son.

This is also Jiang Fan deliberately but reluctantly concealed the truth, in fact, there are not many people who have not died until Jiang Fan.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Jiang Yuping warmed a pot of wine and poured himself in the yard, but the appetizer was only a little minced meat and a few pieces of roasted sweet potatoes.

The old man cried while eating: "Sister, son, you all left me, but let me live well, do you know that this is cruel?"

The old man stood up as he spoke, pointed to the endless forests and grasslands not far away, and choked up: "Such a big industry, you kid will be handed over to me alone, you unfilial son! Son, my son ......"

Jiang Yuping almost collapsed, in the recent period, he seems to be ten years older, but in order to take care of all the employees and continue his son's dream, he can't fall, but every festival is full of relatives, at this moment he misses Jiang Fan very much.

Even, he felt that Jiang Fan was not dead.

It was snowing, the wind was howling in the snow, and a figure was galloping from a distance.

Immediately after, there was another figure, another figure.

There were six of them.

These six men were very good at kung fu, they were moving forward at a high speed, and when they stepped on the snow, they could not see the footprints, showing a high level of light skill, and each of these six men carried a sharp dagger, ready to harvest the lives of their prey.

They are all from the famous assassination organization Supreme Society in Jiangnan Province, and they are first-class masters in the Supreme Society, although the commission is not as high as Ling Zhan, but they are also the most first-class industry insiders at present.

These six people approached Tianshui Village unconsciously and lurked near the courtyard of the Jiang family.

After feeling that there was no strong aura near Jiang's house, these people suddenly jumped over from the courtyard wall, and then pounced on Jiang Yuping like ghosts.

"Rub it!"

Several sharp voices came out between their scabbards, and several people walked extremely fast, and soon surrounded Jiang Yuping, and slashed towards the old man's body without saying a word!

Killing chickens with a knife, feeling the very ordinary aura of the old man, several people showed disdain.

This is the best commission they can get, and even they don't understand why the unassuming old man in front of them has a commission of eight figures, which is a joke.

However, how can there be a reason not to make money by putting it away?

When poor Jiang Yuping just reacted, it was already too late, and he didn't even have time to make any realizations!

However, these knives stopped at a distance of only ten centimeters from Jiang Yuping.

Several people were stunned.

And Gao Zhikang, who was also stunned, was in a jeep parked outside the village.

This time, Gao Zhikang accepted Gao Hailan's order and personally came to supervise the battle.

And Gao Hailan's other purpose is to pull Gao Zhikang into the water.

After all, she has fallen into the abyss, how can she let Gao Zhikang go?

If you want Gao Zhikang to be of one heart and one mind with her, you must let him also fall into the bottomless abyss.

Jiang Fan is dead, it stands to reason that he should be happy, but he is not happy at all, and he doesn't even have the joy of revenge.

He thought that Jiang Fan was dead, and he would be able to pursue Chen Fei again, but he didn't expect Chen Fei to be high and on an equal footing with his master Gao Hailan, and he was still regarded as a dog by her.

He thought that Jiang Fan was dead, and he didn't have to do dirty work, but he didn't expect that he would come here as the commander-in-chief to kill Jiang Fan's father.

He even thought about retreating from the Hailan Group after Jiang Fan's death, but he was held in his hands by Gao Hailan and couldn't move at all.

At this time, he thought that Jiang Yuping was dead, but he saw that on the big screen, several knives were frozen next to Jiang Yuping.

For a moment, he panicked, and an extremely ominous premonition swept through his body, and even made him can't help but step on the accelerator and want to slip away.

But at this moment, a strong arm pressed strongly on his shoulder.

"It's been a long time, old high. Suddenly, a voice in his ear that was familiar to him, but which should not have been at this moment.

Gao Zhikang trembled with fright, and said in a trembling voice: "It's not me, it's not me who did it! It's not that I want to kill you! Jiang Fan, don't find me if you're looking for revenge!"

The white-clothed young man in the passenger seat said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, it's your turn next." ”

At this time, the six top-level killers were all dumbfounded, and they all set their eyes in front of Jiang Yuping.

In front of Jiang Yuping stood an extraordinarily tall woman, this woman was a little thinner, but she was strong and strong, and her whole body was full of real energy, giving people a deep sense of oppression.

"Ah Ran, are you here?" Jiang Yuping was taken aback, obviously surprised by Mu Ran's appearance.

Mu Ran smiled leisurely: "Yes, I'm here, I'm here to kill these bastards!"

The reason why these people's knives couldn't continue to get close to Jiang Yuping was because Mouran formed a wall of true qi to protect Jiang Yuping.

However, the kung fu of qi wall is actually not too mysterious for top masters.

These people immediately put their knives into their sheaths and surrounded the two of them.

"Get out of the way, we'll only kill Jiang Yuping. "The killer was led by a middle-aged man with short hair, he looked like he was about forty years old, with a short beard, short and lean.

"I'm sorry, the old lady only killed a few of you, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and come over and die!" Mougins unceremoniously hooked his little thumb at the other party.

This blatant provocation suddenly made the little man smile disdainfully: "You are tired of living!"

Mougin's appearance was actually expected by several killers, because they were all experienced masters and had already experienced all kinds of emergencies in their careers, so they didn't take Mougins in their eyes, not to mention, there were six of them, all of them were very strong, how could they not be the opponent of a mere yellow-haired girl!

The six of them also had no pity at all, and rushed over to use a trick towards Mougin, the little man and a companion attacked Mougin's lower abdomen at the same time, two attacked Mougin's head and neck, and two took the opportunity to use the sweeping leg

This combination of upper, middle and lower moves can be described as extremely ferocious, leaving no room for Mougins at all.

However, Mougins just smiled coldly, and spun around with a one-legged sweep like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves!

For a while, the true qi flowed wildly in the air, almost forming a tornado, instantly knocking several people out roughly!

The two of them lacked a little skill, and they couldn't resist Mougin's arrogance at all, their heads smashed directly on the courtyard wall, and they fainted instantly!

The remaining four also fell to the ground, two of them covered their ribs and couldn't stand up, and the other two gasped in pain.

One of them was a small man.

At this time, he knew that something was wrong, so he quickly took out a handful of lime powder from his waist and splashed it fiercely towards Mougin!

But at this moment, Mougins pounced in front of him like an arrow from the string, not only avoiding his lime powder, but also choking his neck!

The other man just wanted to run, but it was too late, Mougins pinched the man's neck with his other hand!

When the two of them were pulled up like little chicks, the fear that penetrated into every pore made them jaw-dropping.

Why is the little girl so strong now? This is a lot, why is the cultivation so high?

The little man was a person with strong self-esteem, and when he knew that he was dying, he closed his eyes, and even crossed his neck, saying, "Kill if you want to!"

Mu Ran laughed coldly: "Don't worry, you will die sooner or later, but not now!"

When the little man heard this, he immediately felt a panic in his heart, and he was afraid that his life would be worse than death, so he hurriedly gritted his teeth and wanted to bite the cyanide in his mouth and commit suicide

But at this moment, Mougins suddenly exercised his internal force, and it directly shook his jaw into a dislocation!

"Huh?" the little man's eyes were suddenly confused, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

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In a moment, the jeep had been driven to the entrance of the village by Gao Zhikang.

The co-pilot's door opened, and Jiang Fan met with Mu Ran and the others who were waiting on the side of the road.

Mu Ran pointed to the group of killers dragging behind him, and couldn't help but show a smug expression.

After Jiang Fan nodded at Mougin, she opened the back cover of the jeep and threw them all in.

Without exception, their jaws were dislocated, their whole bodies could not move, and they could not commit suicide.

Gao Zhikang cried with a sad face and choked up: "It's all over, it's all over!"

Jiang Fan ignored Gao Zhikang, but nodded deeply at his father outside the window.

When Jiang Yuping saw his son, his face suddenly showed a smile for the rest of his life, and he even scolded with a smile: "You stinky boy!"

"Dad, someone will come to pick you up in a while, let's go back to Tianzhou for the New Year. Jiang Fan smiled heartily.