Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 910 Dear, We Win

These three Vietnamese were not so much an assassination as a warning.

The other party hoped to use this method to intimidate Du Fei, show his determination, and make him retreat.

Otherwise, with the other party's financial resources and connections, Du Fei didn't believe that they couldn't find a more professional killer.

Instead of just finding a few rookies like now.

Although the three people in front of them could be seen, they had killed people before.

But going to the battlefield and being an assassin are two different things, daring to shoot and kill does not mean being a qualified assassin.

At this moment, the scene was chaotic, and the three people rushed into the hotel quickly.

Among them, the black and thin young man who played the role of escape was at the front, followed by the other two.

The hotel security guard and those young and Dangerous boys had long been mixed in the crowd and dispersed.

The three of them rushed into the hotel lobby from the outside, but they couldn't find Du Fei for a long time.

Du Fei didn't take the elevator and went up the stairs instead of going back to his original room.

Instead, he took out another key and entered another room diagonally opposite that room.

This is another room that Du Fei opened with a false identity after he checked in.

After waiting for a while, the three Vietnamese men did not go upstairs.

I probably didn't find anyone on the first floor, so I ran away for fear of attracting the police.

Du Fei was not in a hurry, and took a sip of a bottle of happy water from the refrigerator.

Sitting on the sofa, I synchronized my vision to a crow with a thought.

Looking further down, it was a narrow and dirty alley. The three Vietnamese men were retreating just now, and they looked behind from time to time.

Crossing the alley and coming to another road, the three of them familiarly opened three bicycles placed on the side of the road, rode them on, and accelerated away.

"It's pretty fast~" Du Fei snorted softly.

Withdrawing his vision, he waited for about 20 more minutes.

Suddenly received the crow's mood swings.

Sync past again.

The three Vietnamese had come to a slum and got into a leaky wooden house.

Du Fei frowned.

Although I guessed that these three people were just pawns randomly thrown out by the other party.

After the failure, the connection must be cut off directly.

But there is still a glimmer of hope to see if there will be any surprises following them.

Now it seems that I think too much.

Du Fei cut off his vision again, reached out to pick up the phone, and dialed Zhou Changli.

"Hey, Chang Li, I'm Du Fei... I have something to do for me... It's three Vietnamese people, don't need to keep alive... Be careful, they are all outlaws with guns... Okay... ...Okay...waiting for your news."

Although Du Fei didn't take these three Yue n people seriously, this kind of desperado must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Otherwise, they will be as annoying as dog skin plaster for money.

It's just that this kind of dirty work doesn't require Du Fei to do it himself, and Zhou Changli doesn't need it for nothing.

Putting down the phone, Du Fei put the matter aside.

If even those three people can't be solved, Zhou Changli doesn't have to mess around.

As for the man behind the scenes who hired them.

Du Fei didn't intend to let it go, but to deal with them, he would definitely not be able to do it recklessly, and he had to be strategic.

Within a few hours.

As soon as it got dark, Zhou Changli came.

Find the house where Du Fei lived before.

Du Fei came here this time, besides a few crows, he also brought Xiao Hong and Xiao Hui.

Placed in hotel corridors and stairwells.

Zhou Changli took two of his men out of the elevator, and Du Fei found out.

Zhou Changli asked his two subordinates to wait by the elevator, and went to Du Fei's door by himself.

He raised his hand to knock on the door, but there was the sound of the door opening behind him.

He looked back, but it was Du Fei who leaned out half of his body from the door and waved at him.

Zhou Changli immediately realized that this was the three caves of the cunning rabbit.

Hurry up and follow in: "Brother Du, everything is settled."

Du Fei said "hmm", "Where's the corpse?"

Zhou Chang did not change his face, and wrote lightly: "Don't worry, it has sunk in the sea."

Du Fei smiled, and he liked Zhou Changli's clean and tidy way of doing things.

He reached out and picked up a stack of money from the coffee table next to him.

Just now Zhou Changli led people to attack the wooden house of the Vietnamese people, and Du Fei had already learned about it through the crows who stayed there.

Take out [-] Hong Kong dollars from the portable space in advance.

If you simply killed three people, 1 yuan must be too much.

But there is another meaning for Du Fei to give this money.

The so-called, under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

It is to let Zhou Changli understand that he will never treat you badly if he does things for me.

Du Fei thought deeply.

If you don't give money and use people in vain, it will definitely not last long.

And to give money, to give less, it is better not to give.

Zhou Changli hurriedly said: "Brother Du, what are you doing! Doing something small for you, this is..."

Du Fei smiled and stuffed the money into his arms: "You don't want it, and neither do your brothers? Doing things for me will allow you to put money into it~"

Only then did Zhou Changli accept it with a smile.

Zhuan said again: "By the way, Brother Du, when I started doing it just now, I found someone watching nearby."

Du Fei frowned, his heart trembling.

The crow he left there didn't find anyone suspicious.

But he did not doubt Zhou Changli's statement.

Zhou Changli is a disciple of the Swallow Sect, and he is very talented.

If the crow can't find it, he may not be able to detect it.

Zhou Changli continued: "I tried to follow. The other party is an expert and very vigilant. I was afraid that I would startle the snake, so I gave up."

Du Fei guessed that the man must have been sent by his employer, nodded and said, "You did the right thing."

Wait for Zhou Changli to leave.

Du Fei looked at his watch, and immediately checked the compassion in the portable space.

After this day, the light cocoon wrapped up for the second time has faded a lot.

It is estimated that tomorrow, at most the day after tomorrow, it will be fully absorbed.

At that time, I don't know if my compassion will wake up.

Du Fei had a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

At the same time, in a mansion not far from the ship king's hilltop villa.

In the luxuriously decorated reception room, a Western woman with flaming red lips and white pajamas sat on a leather sofa with her legs crossed.

The sleeves of the pajamas slid open, revealing two big white legs.

Holding the blood-red wine in his hand, he shook it gently.

By Western standards, this is a standard beauty, blond and blue-eyed, with deep features.

According to the aesthetics of the East, it is a bit too cold and hard.

But in any case, it cannot be denied that she is charming.

On the single seat next to the three-seater sofa, sat a burly middle-aged man, answering the phone.

After a while, he put down the phone and looked at the woman: "Those three Vietnamese were killed..."

The man who answered the phone was the vice president of Green Steel, Brenton Buden.

The woman was Linda Hall, the courtesan who had inherited the title of Viscount.

The woman smiled, without any emotion, and said lightly: "I expected it a long time ago, that person is not so easy to deal with, these three idiots are just giving him a warning, let's see his reaction by the way..."

"Response?" Brandon frowned.

Linda took a sip of red wine, stood up from the sofa, walked to the window, and looked out: "Unfortunately, he responded very strongly, and told us with the lives of those three idiots that he is not easy to mess with... It's really cruel~"

Brandon frowned deeper, he is a businessman.

I don't want to use means outside the scope of business if I don't have to.

It's not that he is upright and kind, but that he cherishes his life more.

For those who have reached a certain level, killers have never been a scarce resource.

If you can use it, so can I.

The end result can only be a lose-lose situation.

But this time, he didn't count.

Although on the bed, he could make the woman in front of him call him father, but under the bed, she was still a Viscountess.

And he is just a stinky worker.

Suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his head, Brandon asked, "What's next? What should we do?"

Linda said lightly: "Honey, it's not us who need to do now. We just need to wait patiently. After two weeks, everything will be over, isn't it?"

Brandon didn't respond.

But you are slandering in your heart, how the hell do you know it!

In that case, why bother with that Chinese man?
In fact, after learning that Du Fei was attacked, it only took a few hours to find the hiding place of the Vietnamese and send people to wipe them out.

Both Linda and Brandon were a little surprised.

It's just that the city of the two of them is very deep, and they didn't show it.

Brandon was found to have a gloomy face.

Linda had some misunderstandings, and was afraid that he would retreat.

Although in her eyes, Blanton, the vice president, is just a commoner with mud legs.

If it was 200 years ago, she wouldn't even be worthy of licking her toes.

But now, Brandon represents the Grand Steel Company.

This time, in order to bring Gran Steel and the Tata Group together, she invested considerable resources.

The purpose is to eat the fat of the undersea tunnel material supply.

According to preliminary estimates, the investment of the entire tunnel exceeds HK$[-] million.

If we can win the supply of materials, the profit can reach more than 5000 million.

As the promoter, Linda can get at least [-]%.

up to millions of pounds.

It is very important for the Hall family whose financial situation is not optimistic.

So, in order to stabilize Blanton, Linda weighed a little bit, then smiled, put down her glass, walked over slowly, and sat on Blanton's lap: "Honey, don't worry, some people have to pay the price this time. Lord Weedon of the House, learned from the Six Offices..."

Brandon's pupils shrunk.

Sir Weedon of the House of Lords, that's the real big man in London.

Is he also this woman's servant?

He couldn't think of any other way for Linda to get important information from Sir Weedon other than spreading her legs.

Think about it, I am actually a brother-in-law with that kind of big man.

His heart couldn't help but get hot.

Feeling his reaction, Linda smiled charmingly, and continued: "Reliable news, they have concentrated all their resources in the Northeast..."

It was the first time Brandon had heard of this situation.

Apart from the shock in my heart, there is also a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

No wonder Linda can convince the board of directors.

There is also the Tata Group, which seems to want to take advantage of the fire.

At this time, Linda said softly while unbuttoning her pajamas: "So, my dear, we are sure to win!"

(End of this chapter)