Chapter 2501 Snow Shocks the Sky

This is a very luxurious business hotel, right in the city center of Jiashi.

"Thank you, Mr. Xue."

In the spacious and bright living room, Leng Miao, the top leader of Jiashi, looked at the pale old man in front of him and thanked him. He was very excited, but there was a little awe in his eyes. The old man in front of him was not an ordinary person, but a real terrifying existence, and even he had to be awe.

There are not many people in the whole of China who can make Leng Miao feel awe. Mr. Tang, who is the Northeast, has one hand covering the sky, and the old man in front of him is also one. Although his identity is only a follower, no one has ever dared to regard him as a follower.

The old man's name is Xue Jingxiao, a very domineering name, but no one knows his origin. He only knows that this person and Mr. Tang have known each other for a long time. Even people with the identity of Leng Miao don't know about Xue Jingxiao's background. The only thing they know is that this old man's skills are extremely terrifying. No one knows how horrible it is, but it is definitely beyond imagination.

"No need to thank me." Xue Jingxiao looked at Leng Miao coldly, with no expression on his face.

"Mr. Tang asked you to save me?" Leng Miao asked with a smile. Apart from this reason, he could not think of any factors. He did not expect that the Xue family's Crazy Tiger would be so crazy and actually led the army to control the entire Jiashi regime. Not only that, he also controlled it together. By the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late.

Xue Jingxiao did not answer this question, but continued to look at Leng Miao calmly: "What did you say this day and night?" His voice was still plain, even a little cold.

"What do you say?" Leng Miao was stunned, then shook his head: "I know what should you say and what should you not say. Don't you believe me?"

"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not. What's important is that others must believe you." Xue Jingxiao's tone was still calm.

Leng Miao's face changed. At this moment, he finally felt that Mr. Xue's attitude was a little wrong. Although Xue Jingxiao was so serious to everyone and could even be called silent, he was too cold, especially when he looked at Leng Miao's eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person. Leng Miao's heart suddenly reacted, and his original smile instantly stiffened on his face.

After a moment of silence, he asked uncertainly: "Old Xue, why are you here to save me, but to kill me?" After saying this, Leng Miao smiled at himself, more sure of this.

"What did you say during this day?" Xue Jingxiao seemed to have not heard of his question and continued the question just now.

Leng Miao nodded and said, "Don't worry, I didn't say anything."

"That's good." Xue Jingxiao nodded slightly, stopped talking, and looked at Leng Miao with complicated eyes.

"Are you really here to kill me?" Leng Miao looked at Xue Jingxiao with a wry smile. He was basically sure of this, but he had no fear in his heart.

Xue Jingxiao didn't say anything, but just took out a small pistol and put it on the coffee table...

Leng Miao's face turned pale in an instant. Although he had thought of this possibility and realized his own result, he still felt fear and was unacceptable when he was facing it.

"You should know how to do it yourself? Yes?" Xue Jingxiao spoke, still looking at Leng Miao calmly.

"Is Mr. Tang wanting me to die?" Leng Miao did not go to get the pistol, but looked up at Xue Jingxiao.

Xue Jingxiao glanced at him and said calmly: "You know some things very well in your heart, aren't you?"

"hehe"

Leng Miao smiled, a bitter smile. He slowly walked forward and picked up the micro pistol on the coffee table. The expression on his face was surprisingly calm. No one was not afraid of death, and Leng Miao was also afraid of death, but when it came to this moment, he suddenly didn't care.

He even had no anger in his heart, and he had no idea of ​​threatening Xue Jingxiao with a pistol, because he knew that it was useless. The old man in front of him was too terrible. Even if he really raised his pistol and pointed it at him, he would never have a chance to shoot.

"What else do you want to say in the end?" Xue Jingxiao seemed to know Leng Miao's complex mood. There was a rare trace of pitifulness in his indifferent expression, but it flashed away.

"My family will not be affected by his wife and children, and my family will not be implicated, right?" Leng Miao raised his head, with obvious expectations and prayers on his face. He didn't care about his life and death. He had made enough money over the years. A man would not regret even if he died a hundred times, but he did not want to implicate his family.

"Don't worry, as long as you really didn't say anything, I promise your family will not be implicated." Xue Jingxiao nodded.

"Thanks!"

Leng Miao said, and said from the bottom of his heart, then slowly raised his pistol and pointed it at his forehead, and finally showed a bright smile at Xue Jingxiao...

"Bang"

The smile is frozen...

Leng Miao's body fell to the ground with a "gulp"... but there was a sense of ease on her face...

Xue Jingxiao sighed softly, took out his cell phone and dialed a number: "Leng Miao is dead."

Xue Jingxiao's voice was very calm, like a person without feelings.

"You did it well, do you know what to do next?" A tired voice came from the phone. It was Mr. Tang Tao, the leader behind the Northeast.

"I promised him to keep his family from being implicated." Xue Jingxiao's expression was still calm, but his pupils shrank slightly.

"Xiaoxue, you always value feelings so much." Tang Shoutian sighed.

"I see."

Xue Jingxiao said calmly that although Tang Shoutian said nothing, he understood what the other party meant.

Tang Shoutian wanted to eliminate the roots by himself. Since Leng Miao had already solved it, it was necessary to solve it all without leaving any future troubles. It would be better to completely erase the traces. Tang Shoutian knew more than anyone else about what Leng Miao did in recent years. He would never believe that Leng Miao's family knew nothing. If Leng Miao's death stimulated someone crazy...

Tang Shoutian always does things so strictly and does not give anyone a chance.

This time is no exception.

"Yeah, it's very good!"

Tang Shoutian on the phone chuckled softly and hung up the phone.

Xue Jingxiao slowly put away his phone and looked at Leng Miao's body on the ground in a complicated way, with a hint of apology in his eyes. He had just promised that Leng Miao's affairs would be repent soon.

But he had no choice, and he could only do what Tang Shoutian insisted on, because his life belonged to Tang Shoutian.

The next moment.

Xue Jingxiao's figure disappeared into the room like a ghost, as if it had dissipated out of thin air, very strange...

This is a high-end villa area in the suburbs of Jiashi, built on the hillside.

At this time, a three-story luxury villa at the foot of the mountain was brightly lit, and several people gathered in the living room, talking loudly, as if quarreling.

Leng Miao's private property in this villa is usually uninhabited, but many people have come today. Without exception, they are all Leng Miao's relatives, two sons, one daughter, one illegitimate son, and two mistresses. Leng Miao's original wife died a few years ago.

The reason why the brothers gathered here was the turmoil in Jiashi.

"Brother, what are you afraid of? Dad is at No. 1 in Jia City, why are you so timid?" The person who asked a fashionable young man, Leng Miao's second son, was shouting at a young man in his thirties sitting in the middle.

"Dad called me to explain, saying that no one was allowed to move around, and he also said that we would give the opportunity to leave here first, the farther away, the better." Leng Miao's eldest son said in a deep voice.

"What does it mean? Are my dad scared? He wants us to run away?" Leng Miao's second son was stunned and then laughed: "What a joke, my dad is the local emperor here."

"I didn't lie to you. If you don't have any details, you can stay here. Anyway, I will leave obediently." The eldest son Leng Shan frowned, not wanting to explain more. This second brother has been against him, but he didn't expect to be scheming with him at this time. Is it time to be scheming now?

"If you want to leave, you will go, I won't leave anyway." Leng Hai said disdainfully.

"Okay, what about the others, I have already said that you have decided whether to leave or not. I won't force it." Leng Shan stood up, not wanting to continue to drool. He had a bad premonition when he recalled the tone of his father calling him last night. Although his father didn't say anything, he had a premonition that something big was wrong.

"I'll go with you."

A young woman immediately got up and pulled up a little boy who was only six or seven years old beside her. She was the youngest son he gave birth to Leng Miao and the only illegitimate son of Leng Miao.

"I won't leave, I don't believe something will happen to the master." Another young girl shook her head, looked at Leng Hai, and blinked her eyes.

As for the girl who was only eighteen or nineteen years old in the room, she looked at her elder brother and second brother contradictoryly, and seemed to have no idea what to do.

"Whatever!" Leng Shan stopped talking and walked out, and the young woman also led her son to follow closely behind.

Then the three of them stopped just a few steps, and looked at a white-haired old man who appeared at the door of the villa with complicated eyes.

"Uncle Xue, why are you here?" Leng Shan was stunned at first, then his eyes lit up, and he walked forward quickly, and said excitedly: "It would be great that you could come. My father was controlled by those ice skins. Those ice skins are too lawless. You must find a way to save my father from coming out."

The white-haired old man didn't make a sound, but just looked up and slowly glanced at the living room of the villa, then nodded slightly.

"Uncle Xue, what are you looking at?" Leng Shan was surprised.

"I'll send you to see your father." Xue Jingxiao withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

"You mean you have rescued my father, that's great, Uncle Xue, uh..."

Leng Shan was overjoyed, but he suddenly stopped halfway, looking at Xue Jingxiao, who had a green dagger in his hand, and then quickly reached out to grab his throat, trying to stop something... But everything was futile...

Leng Shan's body finally fell slowly, and the surprise in his eyes slowly turned into horror.

A small wound appeared in Leng Shan's throat, as thick as the dagger in Xue Jingxiao's hand, less than two inches deep, but it was fatal enough...

Even this wound only had a few drops of blood flowing out, and there was no shocking scene of blood flowing all over the ground...

"ah"

The young woman holding her youngest son suddenly screamed, turned around and ran back, and even left the son in her hand...
Chapter completed!