Li Nianshan was directly dumbfounded, originally thinking that the other party would attack him with the peach-colored incident at most, and he was already ready to deal with it. When the time comes, instead of getting into a lawsuit, it will be proven innocent.

That's why he behaved so leisurely.

But it turned out that he owned multiple properties, and after the news of Sister Fang and Uncle Fang came out a while ago, he kept thinking about whether he should transfer all the houses under his name to someone else.

After thinking about it, I felt that it was not necessary, because there were only two suites under my name, and one of them was a product of the last century.

The content of the online report directly states that the properties acquired by virtue of power are all hung on the heads of his lovers and relatives.

Moreover, he has successively exposed every house he has in major cities.

Who said that the efficiency of government departments is now low, and the two items of shuanggui and suspension have always been very fast.

If there are no accidents, he will soon receive a call from the prosecutor's office.

Song Qian saw that his face changed greatly, and she didn't dare to ask if it was because of Weishenme.

Jingle Bell ......

The phone rang, and Li Nianshan's heart completely sank to the bottom, but he still calmed down and pressed the connect button.

On the phone, there was a voice without any feeling: "Director Li Nianshan, after investigation that you are suspected of abusing power for personal gain, it has been decided to suspend you from shuanggui first, and there will be staff members in a while, please inform the specific location." ”

Click, the phone fell to the ground, and his face was dead.

He really couldn't understand how a mere businessman could find out so many secret situations, could he really have a backer behind him?

Regret, regret not being at the beginning.

......

Qin Feng, who was wearing a peaked cap and a travel companion outfit, appeared in a city in the southwest.

Of course he wouldn't be here for a tourist, otherwise how could he be alone, with oversized sunglasses covering most of his face.

It is rumored that Han Duanyao, the owner of the township, is on vacation here.

He didn't think too much about how to complete the task, as a top killer of Shijie, what he paid attention to was the feeling when he did it, and as for the arrangement before he started, it was secondary.

Ordinary killers pay attention to grasping the timing before they act, but for Qin Feng, there is no opportunity to take the initiative to create opportunities, so he is used to deciding what method to use only a moment before he makes a move.

The information provided by Liu Su was very detailed, allowing him to easily find several locations where Han Duanyao often moved.

In addition to the villa where he lives with his family, the surname Han has only one hobby, that is, playing golf, and he has a VIP card in several high-end gyms.

It's a smart way to decide which course to go to when he's on the road, reducing the chance of his whereabouts being exposed early.

Today is a nice day, the sun is shining, and it is a good day to get out and get some fresh air.

Sure enough, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Han Duanfeng got into a special car and drove out of the villa surrounded by several cars in front and behind.

His bodyguards were kept between twelve and sixteen, including two specially trained bodyguards, the kind that could block bullets in critical moments.

These two people, one left and one right, sat next to Han Duanyao, and the back seat of the car did not look crowded because there were three people.

Qin Feng followed quietly, even if he didn't control the flying sword and hide in the clouds, with his superb tracking skills, it would be impossible to be discovered.

The convoy circled around the ring road several times before turning around and heading to the nearest stadium.

This method can indeed get rid of ordinary stalkers, but it is difficult for people who have been trained to do so.

Of course, you don't have to get rid of it to be successful, once you find that someone is following you but can't get rid of it, you can take other ways, such as returning the same way.

An old man, protected by more than a dozen bodyguards, walked into the arena, and immediately a staff member led the VIP into the special locker room, and the two caddies also prepared clubs and carts.

And Qin Dashao was sitting on a big tree on the periphery of the court, holding a telescope in his hand. He wears a blonde wig and has something on the bridge of his nose, which at first glance looks like a blonde foreigner.

Not having the feeling of trying to shoot for a long time, he decided to use a sniper rifle this time to complete the task.

The bodyguards were very conscientious, and even when Han Duanyao was swinging, they would stand by his side and block the possible gunman design angle.

"I didn't expect that the master of the Tianli Sect would be so strong in terms of security specifications. Qin Dashao smiled and said to himself, no wonder everyone said that the older a person is, the more he will spare his life.

After waiting for a few minutes, I didn't find a chance to shoot.

He hung his gun on a tree branch, and the figure disappeared.

A minute later, he reappeared, picked up his gun again, and loaded his bullets.

Han Duanyao swung the cue in his hand violently, and hit the white ball accurately, and the ball drew a graceful arc in the sky and flew into the distance.

Suddenly, on the big tree in front of him, a white light flashed, and he was stunned for a moment.

"There are snipers, protect Mr. Han!" shouted the personal bodyguard, and the bodyguards scattered on the side rushed forward, as long as the gunman's shooting angle was blocked, the gunman who lost the target generally would not shoot.

Han Duanyao also hurriedly squatted down, but they were all fooled.

Qin Feng was not in the big tree in front of him, he just hung a small mirror on the branch, and the light reflected by the mirror was very similar to the scope of a sniper rifle.

Everyone focused all their attention on the front, and in this way, Han Duanyao's entire side was exposed under the real muzzle.

Although he hadn't fired a sniper rifle for a long time, he had a good feeling this time.

Through the scope, the crosshair of the Doji is fixed on the target's temple.

Qin Dashao didn't think twice, his index finger gently pulled the trigger, and a bullet passed through the barrel of the gun equipped with a muffler, and shot out quickly.

Since he was now a cultivator at the peak of the Transformation Stage, his eyesight was more than a few times that of ordinary people, and he could clearly see the trajectory of the bullets.

The bullet swirled, broke through the air, and accurately drilled into Han Duanyao's head.

Burst......

The bullet went through one of his temples and raged through his head, ruffling the tissue inside into a pulp before flying out along with the lifted skull.

A few bodyguards next to him were caught off guard and were sprayed with brains.

While they were surprised, Han Duanyao's body fell unwillingly, and his eyes were also full of surprise.

"The gunman is on the side, catch him!" the personal bodyguard roared, leading several brothers to pounce, the master was shot, and only by finding the murderer can there be an explanation.

Qin Dashao had already hid in Xiaoding, and there were no traces left at the scene.