Chapter two hundred and ninety-third
Nie Fan stood alone at the door of the room, with bodyguards in black lying at his feet who were unable to move due to the silver needles in their bodies. Although he was just standing there quietly, he gave people a heroic aura of one man being able to control everything.
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Cold sweat dripped from the heads of Jing Chenglei and the other two people. Just now, the three of them were preparing to discuss strategies to deal with Nie Fan, but they didn't expect that this guy would come to their door.
This made the three people who were unprepared suddenly feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
"Nie Fan!"
At this moment, Qi Hongyu was the first to react. Looking at the needle stuck in his wrist, he concluded that the murderer of his son was Nie Fan. At this moment, Qi Hongyu's eyes were filled with intense anger, and he wanted to kill Nie Fan immediately.
Revenge Qi Bowen!
"Oh? Qi Hongyu, it's you, what? Do you still want to avenge your son?" Nie Fan's words were full of disdain, and his contemptuous eyes made Qi Hongyu furious.
"I can't wait to cut you into pieces with a thousand knives!"
Qi Hongyu gritted his teeth and tried his best to get up from the ground. There was a silver needle tattooed on his wrist. It was this silver needle that prevented him from holding the pistol tightly. Otherwise, Nie Fan would have been shot dead.
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"You seem to want to kill me," Nie Fan smiled coldly and continued to stimulate Qi Hongyu's nerves: "Just like your son who was killed by me, you two, father and son, will eventually die in my hands!
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"ah!"
Hearing Nie Fan mention Qi Bowen again, Qi Hongyu's fragile nerves completely collapsed. At this moment, he suddenly got up from the ground with an unknown source of strength and rushed towards Nie Fan.
Seeing this scene, a cold smile appeared on Nie Fan's lips.
"Looking for death? That's good! I'll make it happen for you!"
Soon after, Nie Fan saw a flash of silver light in his hand, and a needle shot out, accurately nailing Qi Hongyu's forehead, even piercing his skull and shooting into his brain.
Qi Hongyu's forward body suddenly stiffened, and the expression on his face was full of reluctance and shock, but what followed was a cold and dark surrounding, and Qi Hongyu fell to the ground without making any sound.
"Uncle Qi!"
Seeing Nie Fan easily killing Qi Hongyu, Jing Chenglei was scared to death. The moment Nie Fan's eyes fell on him, the fear in his heart spread to the extreme.
"Nie...Nie Fan, you can't kill me!"
Jing Chenglei was unable to face Nie Fan's sharp eyes, and retreated step by step under his gaze, until he was in a corner with no way out, and Jing Chenglei's psychological defense was close to collapse.
"Oh? Why can't I kill you?"
Nie Fan ignored Jing Chenglei's fear. Anyway, in his eyes, Jing Chenglei was no different from a dead person at this moment.
"I...I don't know about this. It's all Qi Bowen's fault. Now that he has been killed by you, your revenge has been avenged. If you touch me, our Jing family will never let you go."
of!"
Jing Chenglei didn't know what to say to stop Nie Fan from killing him. At this moment, he could only shift all the responsibilities to Qi Bowen. Anyway, both the Qi family and his son had died at the hands of Nie Fan. There was no proof of death. As long as he put all the responsibilities aside
Jing, Nie Fan's excuse is untenable, so he can't do anything to himself at all.
After thinking about this, Jing Chenglei suddenly felt confident. He had a huge Jing family behind him. If Nie Fan wanted to touch him, he had to consider whether he could withstand the Jing family's anger.
"It has nothing to do with you?"
Hearing Jing Chenglei's words, Nie Fan shook his head and sneered: "But before Qi Bowen died, he made it clear that this matter was not only related to you, but also to a person named Su Jin."
"Su Jin?"
Jing Chenglei was startled for a moment, and then he was filled with anger. No wonder Nie Fan came here so quickly. Qi Bowen must have told him everything before he died.
This shameless coward!
Jing Chenglei couldn't care less about scolding a dead man at this moment. He was eager to clear up his involvement, so he could only pretend to be sincere and explain to Nie Fan: "Nie Fan, listen to me, you were raped by that guy Qi Bowen.
Lie! I have been disapproving of this matter from the beginning, but Qi Bowen held a grudge against me. Before he died, he must have tried every means to get you to kill me too, so that I could go down and give him to you.
He's his companion! Don't believe his sweet words, that guy is very insidious, he must be planning to use your hand to send me to hell!"
Jing Chenglei hated Qi Bowen in his heart at this moment. This damn guy, it would be fine if he died, but he actually betrayed him and Su Jin.
Su Jinyuan was in Qingjiang City next door, and Nie Fan was beyond reach for the moment. The only person he could find was himself.
If Qi Bowen wasn't greedy for life and afraid of death, how could Nie Fan find him so easily?
Jing Chenglei secretly swore that if he survived the catastrophe today, he would dig up Qi Bowen's tomb and smash his bones into ashes, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!
"Does it really have nothing to do with you?"
After listening to Jing Chenglei's words, Nie Fan showed a trace of hesitation on his face, as if even he was beginning to doubt.
Seeing the hesitation on Nie Fan's face, Jing Chenglei thought his plan had worked, and immediately explained loudly: "Of course it has nothing to do with me! Nie Fan, please don't fall for Qi Bowen's trick!"
"Oh, it's really troublesome. Qi Bowen said it had something to do with you, and you said it had nothing to do with you, so does this matter have anything to do with you? My head hurts just thinking about it!"
Nie Fan scratched his head in pain, but just when Jing Chenglei thought he had successfully deceived Nie Fan, a sneer appeared on Nie Fan's expression.
"Since you two have different opinions, I will send you down to reunite with him. You two can tell me the final answer after you have discussed it!"
What?
Hearing Nie Fan's words, Jing Chenglei was startled at first, and then his expression changed drastically, but before he could escape, a silver needle had already whizzed over and accurately shot into his head.
Jing Chenglei's face was frozen, and he fell to the ground lifelessly. Before he died, he couldn't understand why Nie Fan had already hesitated? Why would he kill him again?
This is unscientific!
It's just that Jing Chenglei himself can no longer think about these questions, and can only let his soul think about them on the way to Huangquan Road.
Due to Nie Fan's arrival, Qi Hongyu and Jing Chenglei were both killed. At this moment, Nie Fan also discovered a strange man standing in the room without saying a word.
"Who are you?" Nie Fan's face looked slightly unkind. The fact that this person was on an equal footing with Jing Chenglei and Qi Hongyu meant that he was not a good person. Now that Nie Fan had committed a murder, unless he killed them all, he would probably leave consequences.
Chapter completed!