The palatial hall is hung with a bright gold crystal chandelier, with melodious saxophone music, giving people a feeling of high society, and the hall is surrounded by a variety of extremely rich buffets, not only precious seafood, but also famous pastries.

In the middle of the hall, a group of gorgeously dressed celebrities and young models shuttled between various successful men, in groups of three or five, staggered cups, did they exude hearty laughter, but the topic was surprisingly consistent.

"Have you heard, a few days ago, a guy in knight's armor said that he was going to duel with Wang Fugui, threw down a letter of challenge and ran away, could it be that some idiot learns the chivalry of the West, and there is a battle for beauty, who loses and who withdraws, right?" A middle-aged man who thought he was dressed in a straight suit but had a Mediterranean hairstyle told what he had heard in the past few days.

Three days ago, through the special news network of the Guò Cultivator League, Lin Jiawei, who was wearing a black casual suit and a half-silver mask, found Wang Fugui, shot the soul chasing knife to Wang Fugui's side, nailed it to the wooden door, and left a piece of paper under the soul chasing knife, Wang Fugui, take your dog's life after three days, and then left, and then various versions began to circulate, of course, it was more of a joke after dinner, and I didn't take it to heart.

"What I heard, I was at the scene at the time, that person took a kitchen knife and had to fight with Wang Fugui, and directly scared Wang Fugui into a fart, I saw that the situation was wrong, and subdued that guy at once, in order to avoid hurting the innocent, I handed over the kitchen knife and threw it to Wang Fugui for the most compensation, and I saw that person was pitiful and let him go." Another short and fat man, while bragging, trying to win the worship of everyone, his eyes are always staring at the ultra-low career line of the other party's tender model.

"Hold back your talk, don't brag if you don't know, what kind of kitchen knife, it was a young man with a mask who threw out a broken dagger engraved with the word "chasing souls" and inserted it on the wooden door next to Wang Fugui, it was not a war letter, it was a notice, telling Wang Fugui three days later, that is, today to take his life, I think it is almost like looking for death." A young man was obviously very unoptimistic about Lin Jiawei.

It's no wonder that this man and Wang Fugui usually go more advanced, so he knows how many forces Wang Fugui specially chose to hold this party today, not to mention the almost 360-degree security guards patrolling around him, and secretly found a lot of thugs, each of whom is experienced in a hundred battles, and just a few plainclothes policemen with guns are also mixed in, and what is even more exaggerated is that the exit of this house is aimed at by snipers, once the target appears, then shoot directly.

The reason why Wang Fugui is so tightly arranged is not because he is afraid, on the contrary, he is very grateful to Lin Jiawei for giving him this opportunity, he wants to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, he wants to show his hole cards, so that the guests present know how much ability he Wang Fugui has, and absolutely no one will end well against him.

As for how much threat Lin Jiawei gave him, don't be kidding, it's not that he looks down on the other party, in his opinion, if Lin Jiawei can enter this banquet hall, it can be regarded as a great ability, as for assassination, when you are the Muay Thai master and sanda king next to him, these two are all talents in a million, each of them has extremely strong lethality, ordinary people can't take a punch from them, even if they shoot them, the bullet can only be stuck in the muscles, which shows how powerful the body is.

Wang Fugui walked down the stairs on the second floor with a smile and looked at these guests condescendingly, he instantly liked the feeling of looking down on all beings, and this feeling of being high made him a little intoxicated.

At this moment, how he wished that the guy who had given him a death sticker appeared in the hall, and then caused a commotion below, and the sight of everyone fleeing in panic was too spectacular and wonderful, and that guy had better be able to hold on to his feet and then be kicked down by himself, it would be perfect.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the crowd, but did not find the familiar figure, and couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and after scolding a bad seed, he smiled and waved his hand and walked down.

Wang Fugui didn't notice that a man in a security suit not far away showed a weird smile on the corner of his mouth after seeing his figure, and a soul chasing knife appeared in the man's sleeve, there is no doubt that this man is Lin Jiawei he has been waiting for for a long time, but he didn't act immediately.

Wang Fugui deliberately left the bodyguard's side and walked around, looking like he was greeting everyone, but in fact, he wanted to lure Lin Jiawei to make a move.

But it's a pity that he didn't see anyone make a move after walking around, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, so he had to secretly shake his head at the two policemen who seemed to have their hands in their pockets and were actually holding guns, and returned to his bodyguard's side, he even regretted a little, why didn't he think of arranging a person to assassinate him, if that guy didn't come, then his preparation would not have been able to take its due role.

"Mr. Wang, I heard that there is a small night to deal with you in the past two days, don't dare to say anything else, as long as Mr. Wang coughs, I will immediately arrange for someone to find him out, chop and feed the fish in minutes." A flattering man said in his chest.

"I still need you to come, Mr. Wang, this wise and martial artist is like a reincarnation of martial arts, as long as you go there, what other demons and monsters dare to come and offend." The other man said righteously.

Although these two men are both sycophants, they have one thing in common, that is, they are dismissive of this so-called assassin, and they do not pay attention to it at all.

When Wang Fugui heard the words of these two people, although he knew that it was very fake, he was comfortable, and he just wanted to boast a few words.

The two bodyguards around them suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy, they obviously felt a trace of crisis to lock on to this Wang Fugui, and immediately shouted to protect the boss, and at the same time stood in front of Wang Fugui, protecting him behind him, and even kicked the two men who were waiting for Wang Fugui's reply to kick out and open their vision.

When the two men were kicked away, a broken dagger was magnified in the eyes of the two bodyguards at a very fast speed, at this time they didn't dare to hide, because the boss was behind them, but even if they hid, they didn't have the confidence to retreat, at this moment, they had no choice, they could only use their bodies to resist, relying on their bodies that could resist bullets to block the flying broken dagger.

The two bodyguards stood one after the other, at this moment they seemed to be facing not a broken blade, but a swordsman flying from the sky, with infinite momentum, giving them a crisis of life and death, looking at the soul chasing knife that was getting closer and closer, feeling the sharp blade, and even the heart didn't have time to regret it, only to hear puff, three sounds, the soul chasing knife pierced the neck of the first person, shattered the teeth of the second person, and nailed it to Wang Fugui's forehead.

Wang Fugui's eyes widened, he didn't even see who made the move, his whole consciousness began to dissipate, and the soul chasing knife stabbed into his forehead to the hilt, and at the outermost end of the handle, a piece of paper dripping with blood fluttered in the wind, telling Wang Fugui that something bad was happening.

"Ah~ dead man!" When Wang Fugui died for a while, everyone finally reacted, and the entire hall fell into chaos.

"What! Wang Fugui is dead? On the other side, Huang Yufu couldn't believe his ears, he thought it was just a farce before, but he didn't expect Wang Fugui to really die, he was a little dumbfounded.

Wang Fugui's death finally set off waves in the upper echelons, it turned out that the guy was really able to say that he could do it, if Wang Fugui's death was just a ripple, then the next death of the people who were pointed out by the soul chaser finally set off a stormy wave, and those who did bad things were even more dangerous to themselves, and they didn't even dare to go out of the door.

After each person died, countless incriminating evidence were listed, and some careful people later verified it, and found that each one was accurate, these people really deserve to die, but there is a strange phenomenon, that is, they have a common, that is, the last piece of criminal evidence is the kidnapping of Lin Zhongzheng and his wife, and for a time Lin Zhongzheng and his wife became a verbal topic for everyone.

Lin Jiawei was very satisfied with this result, he was standing in front of the building at this time, wearing a black casual coat and a half-silver mask, seeing Huang Yufu walking out of the door of the building, Lin Jiawei smiled slightly and threw the soul chasing knife in his hand.

One more chapter!