At the same time, Malaysia.

Han Guanshan is monitoring poppy plantations in Southeast Asia. One-fifth of the plantations in Southeast Asia bear his name, Han Guanshan.

He maintained his own army, maintained his own arms and weapons, and ran rampant in Southeast Asia.

Send the refined drugs to surrounding countries.

However, the domestic situation has become increasingly severe recently. The Chinese police will not let him go and can find him through countless connections.

Therefore, he made a complete plan to escape to death.

But looking at the news about the Fu family on my phone, all the reluctance and betrayal were like a movie replay.

Han Guanshan's eyebrows were dancing with bloodthirsty savagery and excitement.

I never thought I could kill her with my own hands in this life.

He curled his lips and smiled sternly. If that's the case, let's play for another two years.

After so many years of licking blood from the edge of a knife, what was beating in his body was no longer blood, but violent elements. The more exciting and dangerous the thing, the more he wanted to do it.

The woman came closer, bringing a burst of elegant fragrance, which slightly calmed the bloodthirsty factor in his heart.

Gently squeeze his shoulders.

Han Guanshan closed his eyes and raised his head, smelling the scent of the woman: "Qiqi, I will return to China next month. You stay in Malay and wait for my return."

"Can't I go with you? I was always with you before." The woman's voice was delicate.

"Not this time, I want to see an old friend." Han Guanshan opened his eyes and pinched her chin.

He turned left and right, looked at her eyebrows carefully, and smiled lovingly: "Be good, wait until I come back."

The woman nodded obediently.

Looking at Han Guanshan with fascination.

The man has good bones, but his eyebrows are full of evil and wild looks. His skin is slightly bronzed by the ultraviolet rays from Southeast Asia.

A winding scar spread from behind the ear to the chest.

Passing by the carotid artery, if it deviates a little further, the man's lifeline will be cut.

As for the scar that almost killed him, Han Guanshan never allowed her to touch it. Even if he had lost his temper and was not satisfied in bed, she was not allowed to kiss him here.

He even rarely kissed her lips.

Only when he was addicted and brutally stabbed people in the dark, did he press her lips, bite them, and shout: "Qiqi... Qiqi..."

The woman looked away from the scar on his neck and sat on his lap, "Then please be safe and come back early. I'm afraid of sleeping alone at night."

Han Guanshan smiled, put his hand on her waist and secretly said hard: "Kill someone and come back soon."

A look of inquiry flashed in the woman's eyes.

Back then, she was selling alcohol in a bar in Malay and was spotted by this big boss.

In the next ten years, whether she went to China, Afghanistan, or Southeast Asia, she was held in the palm of his hand and pampered by this man.

With just one word from her, mountains of gold and silver were brought to her.

He dotes on her, she is obedient and sensible, and her life is very peaceful.

This time is the only time I don't take her back to China.

She was dissatisfied, but didn't show it. Who to kill requires him to return home in person...

Could it be that his so-called friend is the person he wants to kill?

The woman was more thoughtful and asked Han Guanshan's men to pay more attention to his movements and tell her immediately if there was any problem.

She left the room and called Zhu Yan in China.

Han Guanshan had a phone call with Zhu Yan yesterday, and she overheard a little bit.

What Mrs. Fu or something like that? She doesn't know him.

The call was connected, and the woman was very polite: "Boss Zhu, I didn't expect that our Mr. Han could spare your life. If you survive the catastrophe, you will be blessed in the future..."

Zhu Yan recognized the voice of his sister-in-law.

She is said to be the sister-in-law, that is, she has been Han Guanshan's mistress for more than ten years. She has no name or status.

However, I still have to say: "Sister-in-law, why did you call me suddenly?"

"How is Mrs. Fu's matter?"

She asked smartly.

Zhu Yan didn't think much about it, "It's rare. At least ten bodyguards are following her secretly, so it's hard to do anything. Besides, Fu Dong hasn't officially divorced yet. If you ask Mr. Han to wait, no one in the capital will dare to do it." Fu Dong is acting wildly."

"How long will it take?"

"Twenty days, Fu Dong will divorce his wife in 20 days. If we take action then, we won't have Fu Dong holding his head and making things difficult."

After hanging up the phone, the woman felt vaguely uneasy.

Did Han Guanshan return to China this time really for a woman?

Or a divorced, abandoned woman?

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