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Chapter 224: Death Penalty Can Be Excused(1/2)

When Yuan Hua got off the plane, a confidant reported to him that the fourth young master Yuan Xiaolong had taken people to the Liu Group.

And before departure, he sent a message to Liu Mengdie, asking Liu Mengdie to hand over Lin Feng, otherwise he would suppress the Liu Group in the stock market...

This news shocked Yuan Hua into a cold sweat.

Not daring to waste even half a second, I boarded the plane again and flew to the Liu Group.

He must race against time to rush to the Liu Group before Yuan Xiaolong is killed by Lin Feng and prevent the impending disaster.

Yuan Xiaolong is the son of Yuan Lin, who was knocked to death in the meeting hall more than ten hours ago. He is the same generation as Yuan Hong, and is the only two surviving men among the younger generation of the Yuan family.

Yuan Hong is dead.

If Yuan Xiaolong died in Lin Feng's hands again.

Then, the Yuan family really has no successors.

"What's wrong with this kid?"

"How dare you go and provoke Lin Feng!"

Yuan Hua was so angry that veins popped out on his forehead and he roared again and again.

The housekeeper whispered from the side that Yuan Xiaolong might be trying to avenge the eldest young master Yuan Hong.

Yuan Hua's face became even more ugly.

I don't know whether to be happy or worried.

His sons Yuan Hong and Yuan Xiaolong have been brothers and sisters since they were young, and they have lived in harmony with each other. Over the years, they have never had any disputes.

This time, Yuan Xiaolong returned to Xinghai to avenge Yuan Hong, which is completely in line with Yuan Xiaolong's consistent style.

Can!

Lin Feng was not the murderer who killed Yuan Hong.

"Hurry up and call Xiaolong and tell him not to be impulsive."

"No matter what happens, we have to wait until I arrive."

Before Yuan Hua finished speaking, the housekeeper had already started dialing Yuan Xiaolong's phone number.

However.

Yuan Xiaolong's phone has been turned off.

"The fourth young master obviously doesn't want to answer the phone."

While talking, the housekeeper dialed the numbers of the confidants who followed Yuan Xiaolong.

But the phone number of Yuan Xiaolong’s confidant was also turned off.

Yuan Hua was so angry that he flew into a rage and cursed loudly.

Then he repeatedly urged the pilot to speed up, speed up, speed up...



Liu Group.

Yuan Xiaolong, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses and surrounded by ten bodyguards in sunglasses, stormed into Liu Mengdie's office aggressively.

"Are you Lin Feng, the murderer of my second brother?"

The sharp gaze behind Yuan Xiaolong's lenses was as sinister as a poisonous snake, staring straight at Lin Feng, and he went straight to the topic as soon as he opened his mouth.

Lin Feng shrugged indifferently, too lazy to explain.

"Master Yuan, please show your condolences and accept the change. There is no resurrection after death."

Liu Mengdie had to stand up and defend Lin Feng, "Calm down, there must be a misunderstanding about the murder of your second brother."

"Based on what I know about Lin Feng, he will definitely not kill people randomly."

Although the Yuan family tried their best to block the news that Yuan Hong was killed in the bombing, Liu Mengdie still received the news as soon as possible due to her class.

But she didn't expect that Yuan Hong's death would be related to Lin Feng.

"Miss Liu, this is a matter between men."

Yuan Xiaolong held his head high and his words contained an unconcealed threat, "I hope you won't interfere, so as not to burn yourself."

Turning his eyes, he looked at Lin Feng again and asked coldly, "Are you taking the initiative to kill yourself? Or should I do it?"

"If it were up to me, I would tie ten pounds of explosives to your body and let you taste what it feels like to be blown to pieces."

While he was talking, the bodyguard behind him opened a box in tacit cooperation.

The box is filled with explosives.

Liu Mengdie's face suddenly turned pale.

Once this box of explosives detonates, the entire building will be razed to the ground.

Thousands of employees in the building also had to be buried with them.

"If Yuan Chungang were here at this moment, he would definitely slap you with his big mouth."

"It is not without reason that the Yuan Clan, which used to be so dominant in the past, has fallen into this situation today."

Lin Feng shook his head and sighed, sighing, "The descendants of the Yuan clan are not as good as the last generation."

"If you still want to continue the family bloodline, quickly take your henchmen and get out of here."

"Otherwise, after today, there will be no more Yuanmen in Xinghai!"

Lin Feng wanted to cry but had no tears.

Staring at Lin Feng fiercely.

This bastard actually provoked Yuan Xiaolong without restraint when there were thousands of people in the building and their lives were hanging by a thread!

He wanted to die and no one could stop him.

However, thousands of people in the building still want to live for a few more decades.

"hehe!"

"You are about to die, but you still dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

"Get it for me!"

Yuan Xiaolong gave the order, and the bodyguards behind him rushed towards Lin Feng like wolves and tigers.

Swish, swish, swish!

Every bodyguard burst out with terrifying murderous intent.

However.

Before he could reach Lin Feng, he was slapped by Lin Feng and flew away from the air.

Bang bang bang!

All the bodyguards flew out like kites with their strings cut off, and landed heavily at Yuan Xiaolong's feet.

hiss!

Yuan Xiaolong took a breath of cold air.

I thought I was blinded.

Just as he was about to take off his glasses to see clearly, his eyes suddenly blurred. Lin Feng teleported from dozens of steps away and came to him.

"..."

Yuan Xiaolong's face turned pale and he was so frightened that he couldn't make any sound.

"Since you want to die so much, then I will help you."

Lin Feng struck out like lightning, grabbed Yuan Xiaolong's neck, forcibly pulled him up from the ground, and carried him in the air.

Click, click, click...

As Lin Feng's five fingers gradually contracted, bursts of crisp and harsh explosions suddenly came from Yuan Xiaolong's neck.

Yuan Xiaolong opened his mouth wide, stars were popping up in front of his eyes, his tongue was sticking out, his face was full of despair and pain.

"I dare to ask Mr. Lin to be merciful. For the sake of this child's ignorance and fearlessness, open a wide margin and give him a way to survive."

The anxious Yuan Hua hurriedly hurriedly arrived at Liu's Group at this moment. He went straight to the topic and expressed his demands as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Where did you come from?"

Lin Feng glanced at Yuan Hua and asked expressionlessly.

This time.

Before Yuan Hua could open his mouth to introduce himself, Liu Mengdie had already taken the lead and told Lin Feng Yuan Hua's identity.

She believed that Yuan Hong did not die at the hands of Lin Feng.

She didn't want Lin Feng to conflict with the Yuan family.
To be continued...
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