Looking at the yacht and disappearing from sight, Fang Miyin sneered and turned to leave.

He's all set up.

Now this Qiankun Island, no one is allowed to go up, Jiang Wei and them, even if they die on it, no one will know.

Jiang Wei thinks that this Qiankun Island represents romance and eternity.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with it, as long as you die together, you will really be together forever.

Fang Mi got into his sports car and drove straight towards the South Gate Villa.

Jiang Wei is destined not to come back, so the underground circle of the South Island should also be cleaned up, and the entire tourism industry of the South Island must also return to the previous model.

Without Jiang Wei, a nosy person, what Nandao was before would still be what it should be now.

What's the difference?, the person who can enjoy all this is no longer Nan Batian, but he Fang Mi!

"Is it all arranged?"

Fang Mi was driving while making a phone call, "Don't show mercy, be sure to leave them on Qiankun Island, it doesn't matter where they are buried, as long as they die." ”

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He sneered: "My brothers and I, wait for you to come back at the South Gate Villa and celebrate your achievements!" ”

After speaking, Fang Mi hung up the phone.

After determining the arrangement on Qiankun Island, there is no problem, and the stone in his heart can finally be put down.

Jiang is the only one who dies, and everything is settled.

This underground circle of the South Island has finally arrived!

Fang Mi drove back to the South Gate Villa and went straight to the door.

"Huh?"

The iron gates on both sides, the people who should be standing guard on duty, why are they gone?

He was a little annoyed.

"It seems that some guys still have to bang and knock, Nan Batian is dead, but Jiang Wei is not dead, how dare he be so lax."

Fang Mi snorted.

He parked his car and walked straight to the South Gate Villa, which was now his home.

Pushing the door in, Fang Mi didn't see it, standing on both sides of the door, greeting his maid, only to see that in the empty hall, there were more than a dozen people lying down!

All of them are his henchmen!

The blood, staining the floor red, and even the stump and broken arm, the choking smell of blood suddenly made Fang Mi almost vomit.

"Gross-"

His face was pale, and his legs instantly went limp.

The ambition and greed that I had just now, where is there still a trace at this moment!

"No, it can't be...... No way! ”

Fang Mi screamed, as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the man sitting on the sandalwood chair, screaming like a madman.

"Why didn't you die! No way! When pigs fly! ”

Nan Batian, who was sitting on that sandalwood chair, couldn't see a trace of murder between his eyebrows, but his hands had already been dyed red!

On the ground, the dozen corpses, and even a few people, were torn off by him alive!

"You killed me, but you were my stand-in."

Nan Batian said lightly, "Fang Mi, I really didn't expect that you have some ambitions. ”

Fang Mi only felt that his legs were weak, and he plopped and knelt down directly!

"Big brother!"

He kowtowed violently, and on his forehead, blood suddenly poured out, "Big brother!" I was wrong! I was wrong! ”

He always wondered why Nanbatian became more and more timid the older he got, and over the years, he was even like a retired old man, without a trace of sharpness.

Even if he is ridden on his head, he does not have a trace of temper.

He thought that Nan Batian was old, but how did he know that it was just a stand-in for Nan Batian?

Why didn't he find out!

Fang Mi shouted, walked to Nan Batian on his knees, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Big brother, I was wrong, give me a chance......"