On the border of Laos, it took Lin Feiyang three days to come outside the city of Luna.

He was not in a hurry to enter the city, for he did not believe all the bad words.

Lin Feiyang observed around the city for a long time, and it was roughly the same as what he said, so he entered the city that night and quickly found the manor where Murong Bing was.

Dressed in the clothes of a local Laos, he stood on the opposite side of the manor and watched Murong Bing go in and out under the escort of his bodyguards, looking infinitely beautiful.

A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he turned and disappeared into the darkness.

Time passed little by little, and at twelve o'clock in the morning, Murong Bing returned to her manor from the hotel.

Today she is very happy, because she has just negotiated with the guerrillas in Laos, and the two sides will benefit each other, and the Murong family will develop in Laos in the future, and the business will provide a quarter of the profits to fund the guerrillas.

The guerrillas, on the other hand, need to protect all the Murong family's industries in Laos from being violated.

She easily found a new way out for herself, and Murong Bing believed that with her ability, as long as she got the help of that mysterious person, she would be able to enter the Holy Hall in a few years, and even surpass everyone else.

"The head of the family, someone from Thailand will come tomorrow and want to talk to you about new business, when do you think it will be convenient?" A confidant asked respectfully.

Murong Bing smiled: "I don't have time in the morning, wait until I finish the SPA, and then soak in the milk bath, let him come over at about three o'clock in the afternoon." ”

"Understood!" The henchman nodded.

Another henchman said, "My lord, Hassan from Indonesia has sent people here, and they want a new batch of weapons. Knowing that we have the most weapons here and the price is also fair, so"

"Tell him to come over at four o'clock." Murong Bing's eyes flashed: "Our Murong family has always wanted to enter Indonesia, this is an opportunity." Give Hassan's people a foreshadowing that weapons can be sent to them unconditionally, but when our Murong family enters Indonesia, they must give their full support. ”

"Understood." The henchman smiled and said: "What Hassan lacks most now is weapons, if the eldest lady can give the same conditions as the Lao guerrillas, even if it is only half, Hassan will wake up laughing in his dreams." ”

Murong Bing sneered: "Don't slam the door when you do big things, I can give more, but they must also pay more." ”

"All right, you all go down, come and tell me tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, now I'm going to sleep, this tiring day." Murong Bing stretched and entered the house under the eyes of his henchmen.

She poured herself half a glass of red wine, then walked over to the mirror and took a closer look at her face.

Her face was still cold, as unattainable as an iceberg.

Murong Bing raised his glass slightly like himself in the mirror: "Respect you, queen, you will become the focus of the world." ”

"You've become very confident."

Suddenly, a voice with a hint of mockery suddenly came.

Murong Bing subconsciously touched the pistol on his waist, but as soon as his hand was halfway out, a stinging pain suddenly came.

A knife pierced her hand, blood dripping down wildly, and the sharp pain caused her to kick back several steps.

Lin Feiyang walked out of the darkness, calmly poured himself a glass of wine, and then sat on the sofa under Murong Bing's frightened gaze.

"It's you" Murong Bing covered his hands and said in disbelief: "How did you find me?" ”

Lin Feiyang smiled: "You are not a vacuum, is it difficult to find you?" ”

He took a sip of wine: "Well, good wine, you can enjoy it." ”

Murong Bing rushed to the door while he was drinking, and screamed: "Come on, come on." ”

"Bang" A dagger slammed into the door, only two centimeters away from Murong Bing's head, so frightened that she didn't dare to move.

"Don't scream, it's just the two of us living in this manor. If you dare to move again, I can guarantee that you will be stabbed all over your body and then bleed to death. Lin Feiyang drank wine and said calmly.

But Murong Bing really didn't dare to move, she had seen Lin Feiyang's methods, and the scene of the destruction of the Murong family would always remain in her memory.

"Are you here to kill me?" Murong Bing asked in a trembling voice.

"I'm here to find out the truth." Lin Feiyang looked at her coldly: "Tell me, why did you frame me?" Who is the one who shows you? ”

Murong Bing suddenly smiled: "Death, you are indeed very powerful. But today you are alone, this is Laos, there are thousands of my subordinates outside, and there are Laotian guerrillas. If I die, you will be buried here. ”

Lin Feiyang stood up and pushed open the window: "The people you mentioned, they should all be dead." ”

Murong Bing's eyes widened, and then he laughed: "Don't you think your words are ridiculous? More than 1,000 people, and you alone want to kill them all? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? ”

Lin Feiyang smiled: "Then I'll show you someone." ”

"Dog, come here" He used his internal force to make his voice spread across half the city.

Murong Bing's brows furrowed fiercely, Lin Feiyang was so unscrupulous, which showed that he had no fear.

A moment later, a black shadow suddenly flew in from the window, standing beside Lin Feiyang like a zombie.

"Do you know who he is?" Lin Feiyang pointed to the cup.

Murong Bing looked at the cup and felt a little familiar, but she couldn't remember who the other party was, after all, she was just a member of the Murong family, and only Murong Hanguang was qualified to see the cup.

Lin Feiyang smiled: "Forgive you for not knowing, then let me tell you, he is the left envoy of the Holy Hall." Now, it's my men. ”

"Cup-to-cup left envoy?" Murong Bing was so frightened that his legs weakened and knelt directly on the ground.

Lin Feiyang smiled: "I call him a dog, he is still quite obedient, is he a dog?" ”

Mu Mo nodded indifferently, this action made Murong Bing almost exclaim.

"Go dog, kill the rest of the people, and then come back here and wait for me." Lin Feiyang waved his hand.

The figure of Mo Mo disappeared in an instant, and Lin Feiyang sat back on the sofa with a wine glass.

"Murong Bing, today your Murong family is completely destroyed. Tell me everything you know, and I can make your death a little more painful. Otherwise, I'll let you try the hardest torment in the world. ”

Murong Bing was trembling all over her body at the moment, although she had never seen the cup stopping, but she knew more or less about the left and right envoys of the Holy Hall and the hall master.

The left is arrogant, the right is mad.

Even the cup that is arrogant in his bones Mo Zhu actually became Lin Feiyang's dog, you can imagine how terrible this man should be.

She swallowed her saliva hard, stood up suddenly, and slowly walked towards Lin Feiyang.

"Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin, I can tell you everything, but are you really willing to kill me?"

Murong Bing began to take off her clothes with her uninjured hand, and when she walked in front of Lin Feiyang, only a pair of underwear had been taken off.

The plump twin peaks and devilish curves are perfectly presented in the moonlight, the skin is crystal clear, and the blow can be broken, and any man will have an immediate desire to possess it when he sees it.

Murong Bing licked his lips and looked at Lin Feiyang with a hooked look: "I will tell you everything, as long as I can be your woman." Come on, possess me, my body can't wait for you to enter. ”

As she spoke, she threw herself at Lin Feiyang's body, but as soon as she was halfway through, a big hand tightly held her chest.

Lin Feiyang pinched it hard, and Murong Bing immediately let out a moan, and his body writhed like a snake.

Lin Feiyang laughed: "It's really tempting, but it's a pity, I'm not interested in you."

He pushed Murong Bing away and said coldly: "You still have one last chance, either life is better than death, or hurry up and say the answer I want." ”