Chapter 808: Life and death

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Magnesium is about one of the most concentrated areas of the world's richest people. It is a dazzling array of mansions and manors.
In one of the mansions of the mansion, an old man dressed in silk pajamas with a neatly combed gray hair was sitting in a chair.
He holds a cigar in one hand and a photo in one hand. It is a picture of the old man and a young man. The young man is Shen Yu.
This old man is the current chairman of the Dawson Group, Rich Dawson.
"Does the murderer catch it?" Dawson’s eyes were gloomy.
In front of his desk, a middle-aged man with a mustache shook his head and said: "Father, like the local defense bureau of Huahai, they chose silence for a while, they just blocked the news."
"Hey... Just because of that girl, is the cousin of Suxi Snow of Jinxiu Group?"
"It's not clear at the moment, but the other side is afraid of some strength, we are still cautious," said the mustache.
"Cautious? Your sister is dead! Your nephew has broken an arm! You make me cautious?!" Dawson was a thick scorpion.
The moustache bowed his head and said: "Father, tell the truth... My sister has spoiled Xiaoyu. In the past few times, several women have been beaten, and even two female students have been killed to death. In fact, it is already very dangerous.
If it weren't for the two families that had no background, we might have already stalled things... This time, if we want to seek reconciliation, if the other party dares to kill, it is estimated that there is no fear."
"Stop!! You are not the son of my Dawson family!? Don't be a big man, what a few women are playing!? Give money, they volunteer, who can blame!?" Dawson was furious.
The moustache looks down intricately and doesn't dare to speak more.
"Go, contact me for the best killer, find out who is moving the hand at the time, I want blood to pay for the blood!!" Dawson was wicked.
The moustache sighed, but he couldn't help it. "Yes, father."
Just as he turned and walked out of the study, he saw the door of the study open.
A woman dressed in maid costume came in.
"What is the situation?! Hey! Who are you!? Who made you arrogant in the study?!" The moustache looked wondering because the family did not seem to have this servant.
I saw the maid who looked at the Latino face with a silencer pistol, without any muddy water, and Ricky Dawson, who was sitting there facing it, was a shot!
"puff!"
A muffled sound, the bullet penetrated the old Dawson's head!
Followed by the muzzle, aiming at the moustache.
The moustache screamed in horror and raised his hands. "Don't... don't kill me!"
"Congratulations, conscience, you have returned your life." The female killer finished and took the gun.
She turned her head and jumped directly to the window. After she smashed the window, she jumped into the trees below!
When the mustache stunned to the window and wanted to find it, there was still the shadow of the killer! ?
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Huahai, a roadside barbecue shop.
Ye Fan burned smoke, tilted Erlang's leg, ordered a plate of salted edamame, asked for a few strings of sheep's kidneys, and sipped the Erguotou. It was very comfortable.
After realizing that someone came over, Ye Fan shouted at the owner of the store: "The boss, take out only the wine glass."
"Oh, good," the boss took a glass out.
Just put the cup down, there is a burly middle-aged man sitting opposite Ye Fan.
"It seems... you know I will come over to you," the middle-aged man blinked.
Ye Fan smiled and picked up the wine bottle. In the past, he poured a glass to the other party. "Since you look at your nephew, you will not return to Beijing so soon."
Come, it is the Dragon King.
"Lu Xifa... What do you want to do, you know, Shen Yu is the sole seed of Shen family, he is a stranger - Dawson, is also the leader of the Chinese rich, you moved their hearts and minds, but also kill Dawson’s daughter... You know, how big will this influence be?
Long Wang asked seriously.
Ye Fan picked up a string of sheep's kidneys, bit his mouth, nodded: "The taste is really good... Dragon King, don't you come?"
"Do you think I have a mood to eat? The head asked me, in the end, what is the situation, Minister Shen is furious, and has already put pressure on our dragon spirit together with several other high-level ministers..." Long Wang Shen Sheng.
Ye Fan replied with a resounding sentence: "Dragon King, are you afraid?"
The Dragon King was silent for a while and blinked: "What do you want to say?"
Ye Fan smiled and drank. "You don't say, I know very well. Actually, those ministers are also good, the heads are worthy. They put pressure on you. You will only be annoyed, but you will not be afraid."
Why? Because you have no fear, you have the background of the clan, and it’s plain. In the end, you can’t let it go, maybe the heads will come and ask for you to stay... isn’t it?

The Dragon King took a deep breath, picked up the glass and drank it. This cheap high-alcoholic liquor made his mind turn fast, but he couldn't understand what Ye Fan meant.
"What shit's Shen family, what messy Dawson Group, in fact, you and I understand that in the ordinary rules, they do have some ability.
But... once they break the rules and fight for absolute strength, they are just a group of guys who know nothing about the power on the back of the world..."
Ye Fan smiled and approached the Dragon King: "It is like, in the eyes of your clan, this world shows that who is the master of the house does not matter at all. Whoever manages on weekdays does not matter...
Because you know that when you need it, you can use absolute power to hold this piece of land in your hands at any time.
So...you have no fear, play the role of you according to the rules of the game, isn't it?

The dragon king’s face sank, and he gradually understood what he was screaming.
Lu Xifa, you are too arrogant, it’s hard to be... you think you can compare with the clan?

Ye Fan grinned and said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in who I am on, I just want to see, this world... Who can stop me!"
The Dragon King sucked a sigh of relief, and Ye Fan’s madness exceeded his expectations when he came. He was talking about something, and a special phone that he carried with him rang.
Dragon King took out his mobile phone and picked it up. "What is it..."
Just did not listen to two sentences, the Dragon King changed his face, and soon, he hung up the phone.
"Lushifa, you dare to kill me at the top of Xiaguo!"
Just now, the Dragon King actually heard the news that Minister Shen was violent because of "myocardial infarction"!
The ghost believes that things are so coincidental that they must be poisoned by people!
Ye Fan ate the skewers and said leisurely: "At that time, I didn't like old-ones and the sacred Wang Ting riding on my head, so... I spent two years convincing them...
Five or six years have passed. I thought that I would always have a comfortable life when I retire. No one will let me worry about it. It can be counterproductive, and the tree wants to be calm and windy.
The enemies of foreign countries have not stopped, but have they emerged from your inexplicable clan?
My wife wants to see the pro-foreign, but also to be restricted. Limiting that, I will take some medical information from the Earth's axis to save people, and it will take so much effort...
I will bear it for a long time, and this time my wife’s girlfriend will be hard to be robbed by your nephew, and I will say what I want to make my wife a servant...
I have to ride on my face and pull it. Can I still open my mouth and not succeed? In short, this hatred... I don’t want to end it.
Since all have been retired, then I have something to bear, I can't bear it, I don't have to endure... Who will provoke me, I will kill anyone!

"A ridiculous!" Dragon King patted the table and said: "You really think that with your strength, you can compare with the clan! You are simply looking for a dead end!!"
The Dragon King understands that Ye Fan suddenly violently murders his life. It is not a simple target for Shen Jia and Dawson Group, but for the high-level Xia Guo, and for the clan!
Ye Fan wants them to know that he is so omnipotent, that is to dare to see the blood, to say it is a word - life and death is bearish, not to accept it!