Qinghu Park, on a luxurious painting boat, Jiang Lin looked at the lake under his feet, and remembered the picture of Lu Jingwei hugging Tang Mingyue that day, his face was gloomy as water.

A few meters behind him, two town-level martial artists stood respectfully, guarding Jiang Lin's safety.

One of them is Du Cong, and the other is in his fifties, with a goatee, and his strength has reached the peak of the head town, and he is Jiang Lin's new personal bodyguard Song Ye.

A town-level martial artist, a peak martial artist in the general town, the defense around Jiang Lin has been strengthened again.

In fact, Jiang Lin originally wanted to ask a county-level martial artist from the family as a guard, preferably a guard at or above the county level, but unfortunately, as soon as he told his father, he was blasted out by his father.

Every county-level martial artist in the family is a well-known big man, how can he condescend to be his Jianglin's guard, only his father is barely qualified to let a county-level martial artist be a guard, as for him Jianglin, his qualifications are not enough.

However, Jiang Lin's father would not let Jiang Lin go alone, and let him, the only son and the only heir of the Jiang Group, be killed, so he waved his hand and transferred two billion yuan to Jiang Lin, and asked him to use the money to deal with Lu Jingwei.

The reason why Jiang Lin was able to spend 500 million yuan so generously this time to buy the killer of the Jiuzimen to deal with Lu Jingwei was all due to his father.

Jiang Lin is also a smart person, and he began to do things with his tail between his legs, and he didn't dare to provoke Lu Jingwei in person, and he was not ready to use any small means, with Lu Jingwei's current strength, these small means were useless to him at all.

And Lu Jingwei has now posed a threat to his life, so Jiang Lin will no longer scruple about anything, just go and die for me, compared to losing his life, Tang Mingyue's opinion of him is nothing, and he doesn't really like Tang Mingyue.

He groaned for a moment. Jiang Lin made a phone call: "When will you be able to kill Lu Jingwei?" ”

"In three days, will the other half of the commission be ready?" An indifferent voice came from the other side.

Jiang Lin nodded: "It's been prepared for a long time, as long as you kill Lu Jingwei, I will call you the remaining 250 million immediately." ”

"Okay, I'll do it soon, you just wait for news." The person on the other side said lightly.

Hung up. A hideous look crossed Jiang Lin's face, Lu Jingwei, I see how long you can jump, and Tang Mingyue, even your mother helped me contact Jiuzimen and let me kill Lu Jingwei, it can be seen that your Tang Group likes me the most, and when Lu Jingwei dies, I see how you still refuse me.

What Jiang Lin didn't know was. At the same time that Bai Wenjie helped him contact Jiuzimen, Bai Wenjie also deliberately let Tang Mingyue know the news that Jiang Lin contacted Jiuzimen to assassinate Lu Jingwei, so now Lu Jingwei knew that the killers of Jiuzimen wanted to assassinate him, and made preparations early.

In this assassination, it is not yet known who killed the deer.

Whether it was Jiang Lin, Tang Mingyue, or Lu Jingwei, they were all included in Bai Wenjie's calculations, this vicious woman. In order to find the best partner for Tang Mingyue, or it can also be said to find someone who can bring the greatest benefits to the Tang Group. It's a matter of doing everything.

"Song Ye, you prepare for it in the past few days, once Lu Jingwei dies, you will immediately find a way to swallow the Immortal Martial Arts." Jiang Lin glanced at Song Ye and said.

Song Ye nodded: "Yes, young master." ”

"Be careful of Yang Shiji, when I annex the Immortal Martial Pavilion, I will ask the elders of the clan to deal with him. You and Du Cong will bring some more people to deal with his apprentice and Zhuge Ningzhi. Jiang Lin said.

Song Ye said: "Young master, don't worry, I understand." ”

Jiang Lin nodded: "The blade of the sword comes from the sharpening, the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold, we have been hiding for so long, we don't even dare to go near the Immortal Martial Arts Hall." It's the first time I've been so aggrieved, this time I'm going to let Lu Jingwei finish it off, and his Immortal Martial Arts Hall will be mine in the future. They all said that the future potential of the Immortal Martial Arts Pavilion is no less than 100 billion, haha, in a few days I want to see how powerful this Immortal Martial Arts is. ”

As he spoke, Jiang Lin walked into the depths of the painting boat: "Good one, my fair lady loves everyone, beauties, my brother is here to you." ”

"Ah...... No, people are sleeping, let them sleep for a while. ”

"Young master, come on."

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Two days later, in the evening, Lu Jingwei drove from Haixuan Villa to Weihuang Mansion, ready to deal with the backlog of things in the Huaxia Dynasty in the past two days.

These days, Lu Jingwei has been living in Haixuan Garden, Qiu Yingxuan is captivating the country and the city, gentle as water, Lu Jingwei has just tasted that taste, and he is a little lingering for a while, every day after falling asleep in the autumn stars, the two of them go to other rooms to enjoy the joy of the boudoir.

Qiu Yingxuan has a good personality and a lot of tenderness, and she has always welcomed him, and she did not hesitate to use various postures, so that Lu Jingwei understood again and again what true happiness in the world was, and she was quite happy.

Last night, Lu Jingwei lingered with Qiu Yingxuan in Haixuan Villa all night, and only now did he get up, got off the Maserati with a radiant face, and walked to the elevator.

At this moment, when it was time to get off work, many people walked towards the outside of the Weihuang Building, but the people of the Huaxia Dynasty got off work a little later, and there were people on duty at night every day, so Lu Jingwei was not worried about no one going up.

Looking at the bustling flow of people, Lu Jingwei went upstream, walked towards the elevator that had just come down, and was about to go upstairs.

After the elevator door opened, a lot of people were crowded inside, and they all walked outside, Lu Jingwei stood next to him and waited quietly, and glanced at it casually, there were two very good beauties among the dozen people.

What Lu Jingwei didn't notice was that behind the two beauties, followed by a man in his thirties, wearing a suit, with an ordinary face and a slight smile on his face, he inadvertently glanced at Lu Jingwei, then lowered his head and continued to walk, like a most ordinary office worker, who was about to rub Lu Jingwei over.

The two of them quickly passed next to each other, Lu Jingwei's body stiffened slightly, and he immediately walked into the elevator, immediately closed the elevator, and went upstairs.

At this moment, it is the rush hour after work, and only Lu Jingwei goes up alone, so the elevator is empty.

As soon as he entered the elevator, Lu Jingwei covered the thigh artery, where blood gushed down, and soon wet Lu Jingwei's trousers.

Fortunately, Lu Jingwei is wearing black trousers, even if he is wet with blood, it is difficult to see, if he wears white trousers, I am afraid that half of the pants have turned red now.

Outside the elevator, the middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a suit, who looked a little silly, slowly fell on the wall, and was determined to be there and would not move.

"Why is this thing motionless, engaging in performance art, let it go."

A young man was about to pass by him, and when he saw a middle-aged man leaning against the wall, he pushed him casually.

Then the young man was shocked to see that with his push, the middle-aged man slowly fell down.

"Ah...... What's going on, I just pushed him, why did he fall? The young man was startled and hurriedly wanted to help the middle-aged man up.

But when he looked down, he inadvertently found that a transparent silk sword was inserted in the heart of the middle-aged man.

The young man suddenly jumped up: "Killed, killed!" This person was killed, I didn't do it, I really didn't do it. (To be continued......) R1292