Chapter 125 A Mandate
Xuanyuan Nianshan said with a smile: "It's not easy to change the appearance? The movie props that change the shape of the body are only a few thousand yuan." ”
"I see. Xiang Feng restrained his mind for a moment, frowned, and said, "Even if Mother Yang is a fox with a thousand faces, then she is now in the same camp as us, and she also knows Commander Qi." ”
"As I said earlier, her emotions are very unstable, and if she is involved in the dispute with the Yuan family, the scene may get completely out of control. Xuanyuan Nianshan seemed to warn Xiang Feng, and said: "The thousand-faced fox has been withdrawn all her life, and she only has one friend, Cheng Dashi, after Cheng Dashi died, her spirit was completely chaotic, and what you see now is just her normal side." ”
Xuanyuan Nianshan continued: "Another identity of the Thousand-Faced Fox is the top killer in Asia, when Cheng Dashi died tragically, in order to avenge Cheng Dashi, she killed several suspects suspected of murdering Cheng Dashi, one of them is also the deputy leader of Japan's largest killer organization, Sakura. ”
"She doesn't seem to know anything about martial arts. Xiang Feng frowned slightly.
Xuanyuan Nianshan laughed and said: "I have also doubted your question, an A-level member of the Longteng Group said to me at the beginning: The most dangerous killer is precisely the person who seems to be no threat. ”
Xuanyuan Nianshan's words completely changed Xiang Feng's previous plan, his original plan also included the existence of Yang Ma, and now it seems that he really has to stay away from Yang Ma.
"You are looking for Mother Yang, you should want to give others a disfigurement, right?" Xuanyuan Nianshan asked directly.
Xiang Feng responded: "Yes." ”
Xuanyuan Nianshan said with a smile: "This is not simple? Now it is the era of science and technology, where are you now, I will arrange for a few Xuanyuan family plastic surgeons to go over." ”
"Is this all right?" Xiang Feng felt that he was a little outdated.
He quickly reported the location, and Xuanyuan Nianshan immediately hung up the phone.
While Xiang Feng was waiting for the plastic surgeon*, far away in the family compound of the municipal government in Shizhong District, Mi Rongxing was sitting alone in the park, with a cigarette in his mouth, and clouds of smoke erupted from his nostrils, and he coughed violently because he sprayed too quickly.
"I haven't smoked for years, so I'm not used to it. Mi Rongxing muttered a few words to himself, and pressed the remaining half of the cigarette into the soft mud.
He stood up, his figure was still straight and straight, he raised his head to look at the bright moon hanging in the sky, and sighed softly: "Thousand-faced fox, since you are here, let's come out." ”
With Mi Rongxing's words, in the park not far away, a seductive figure slowly showed her figure, her figure was enough to be described as perfect, she had black veil on her cheeks, and she was wearing a black bodysuit, and the black clothes that were close to her skin set off her bumpy figure even more exquisitely.
Mi Rongxing looked at the woman in black, his eyes became a little moist, and he said softly, "Long time no see, old friend." ”
"I'm not your old friend. The voice of the woman in black was like a cold spring, cold and piercing.
Her eyes were full of hatred, and she said in a deep voice: "You still dare to leave Yanjing, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
"If you really wanted to kill me, I'm dead by now. Mi Rongxing smiled bitterly.
The woman in black had a hint of murder in her eyes, and she slowly walked in front of Mi Rongxing, with an extra embroidery needle in her hand.
The woman in black raised her hand, the tip of the embroidery needle touched Mi Rongxing's throat, and said through gritted teeth: "Do you really think I don't dare to kill you?"
"Of course you dare. Mi Rongxing looked at the girl in black with a calm expression.
The woman in black gritted her teeth and said, "I really regret not killing you in the first place, if I had killed you, Master Cheng would not have died!"
"Master Cheng's death has nothing to do with me. Mi Rongxing said in a flat tone.
"You still say it has nothing to do with you?" The woman in black had hatred flashing in her eyes, and said in a deep voice with a frosty face: "If you hadn't instigated Cheng Dashi to join that bullshit Dragon Teng Group back then, Cheng Dashi wouldn't have died!"
"Cheng Dashi did not regret what he did for Longteng Group until he died. Mi Rongxing's voice was still flat.
The eyes of the woman in black, as beautiful as the bright moon, faintly flashed a trace of tears, the embroidery needle in her hand trembled slightly, and the slightly trembling embroidery needle pierced the skin of Mi Rongxing's throat, and a trace of blood slipped down the embroidery needle into the mud.
"You're all crazy! outright crazy!" said the woman in black, with anger on her face.
Mi Rongxing said softly: "We are just doing what we need to do, and we are willing to die for our dreams." ”
The woman in black sneered and said, "Then why didn't you die for the so-called ideals? Cheng Dashi is dead, and all the high-level backbones of the Longteng Group are dead, how can you have the face to survive? Hehe, it's not bad now, it's all mixed up to this level, do I want to call you the mayor?"
Mi Rongxing always had that pampered expression, and he said softly: "I live just for a request, and this entrustment is more important than my life." ”
"Bullshit, if you are greedy for life and afraid of death, just say it. The woman in black looked at Mi Rongxing with disgust, with a look of disdain on her face.
Mi Rongxing looked at this woman who was once extremely familiar, and said, "Are you asking me out just to humiliate me?"
"I'm just warning you, get out of Guangling immediately! You don't deserve to stay in the place where Master Cheng was born!" the woman in black said in a deep voice.
Mi Rongxing shook his head lightly and said, "Impossible, you want me to leave Guangling City, unless I am carried back to Yanjing after I die." ”
"Then I'll let you die now!" The woman in black flicked her wrist and wanted to exert force, as long as she exerted even a little force, the embroidery needle would easily pierce Mi Rongxing's throat.
Mi Rongxing didn't move, he was still standing upright, the breeze blew, the corners of Mi Rongxing's clothes trembled slightly, and other than that, Mi Rongxing's body didn't move a bit.
The woman in black never had any strength, she glared at Mi Rongxing, and asked suspiciously: "Do you Longteng Group still want to make a comeback?" There is Liu Jianyuan's wreck in the front, and you are a greedy and afraid of death in the back, what the hell do you want to do with the remnants of the Longteng Group? Without the pillar of Xiang Wentian, you are just a group of rabble. ”
Mi Rongxing just smiled and said softly: "We are all for a promise. ”
Looking at the stubborn Mi Rongxing, the eyes of the girl in black flashed with murderous intent several times, but this trace of murderous intent quickly dissipated invisibly.
Her fingertips touched the tip of the embroidery needle, and the needle drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, which quickly disappeared into her cuffs.