"master."

The thugs greeted Mr. Yao one after another.

"Yeah." Mr. Yao just snorted, sounding full of worries.

Fei Nan sat next to the attic, listening to the movements under her, and silently waiting for Tan Cheng's arrival.

His location just opposite the indoor banquet hall. After opening the map, the red dot representing Mr. Yao entered the house, he sat in the middle of the banquet hall, motionless.

Fernan couldn't see his heart, but he could also guess that he was thinking about Song Zihao.

Mr. Yao, who has been struggling in the world for more than ten years, may not be able to guess what Song Zihao will do after getting the computer tape.

But he still chose to believe Tan Cheng's words and returned home and waited for Song Zihao to talk.

He knew Song Zihao enough, and he knew that Song Zihao still had feelings for the company.

But he didn't know Tan Cheng enough, and the money tree he supported still showed his sharp tentacles.

Time passed minute by minute, sunset and night fell.

In the distance, several cars drove towards Mr. Yao's manor with their headlights on.

Here comes!

Fernan cheered up and stared at the direction of the manor gate.

In the park outside the manor, Ahua and Sister Hua who were waiting for it were also shocked: "As a car is coming!"

A total of four cars drove to the manor together.

Three of them drove into the manor, one bypassed the manor, came to the back door, and stopped.

"Oh no! That was the location of Anan when he evacuated, and it was blocked!" Ahua suddenly became a little panicked.

"I have to find a way to get the car away." Sister Hua's eyes were burning, and she pulled Ahua and said a few words in his ear.

The two of them took advantage of the night and walked around the front of the car.

Fatty Zaicong is Tan Cheng's subordinate and has been with him for more than two years.

He was originally just a garbage collector, but Tan Cheng gave him the opportunity to dress well and have money to take.

He was very grateful to Tan Cheng. In his opinion, Tan Cheng was a natural elder brother. He dared to hire people and was generous to his opponents and would definitely be able to become a host in the future.

Now it is the world of young people, and the older generation should have abdicated and given up their powers.

However, Uncle Yao has been refusing to abdicate.

He nominally handed over all the things in the company to Tan Cheng for management, but the relationship in the word "六" has always been firmly controlled by him.

This makes Tan Cheng's foundation look like a castle in the air. With Mr. Yao for one day, he will always be a "professional manager" and will never become a shareholder.

Today in the car, Brother Cheng told him to guard the back door to prevent Mr. Yao from escaping. He was very happy because it meant that Brother Cheng trusted him.

He looked at the dark back door of the manor and gnawed his hamburger. He untied his seat belt - this thing made him feel stomachache.

He doesn't like Uncle Yao because Uncle Yao said he was a pig and knew how to eat it all day long.

He was very wronged. Of course he had to eat when he was hungry?

Of course, Uncle Yao won’t be hungry! He is so rich and lives in such a big house. There are Filipino maids who help him cook 24 hours a day.

Does he have Brother Cheng sympathetic to his subordinates?

Brother Cheng said that after killing Mr. Yao, Song Zihao and Mark, he paid for money to buy a building for all his brothers and marry a girl with big breasts and a raised butt as his wife...

Speaking of which, the girl who was walking here had a big breast and her butt was erect enough... Why did she stagger when she walked? Are she drunk?

Holding the burger, Fatty Cong stared blankly at the beauty who was staggering, but forgot to bite it for a moment.

The beauty was carrying a clutch and her hair became the most popular curly hair, giggling constantly.

She staggered to the front of the car, and suddenly her feet became soft and she leaned against the front of the car.

Lying on the hood, the beauty raised her waist, making the curve of her body highlight a surprising curve.

"Oh~! Oh~!"

The fat boy Cong in the car opened his mouth into an O-shaped shape, like a screaming gorilla, his eyes almost glaring out.

The beauty turned over and saw the fat Cong in the car with drunken eyes. She smiled charmingly and asked lazily: "Beautiful, why are you peeking at me?"

Plop!

Fatty Zaicong's blood pressure instantly reached 180, his round face turned red in an instant, but his heart was roaring.

Oh my God! It’s the first time a girl calls her handsome boy!

He was so moved that he wanted to cry.

After wiping his mouth, he quickly put down the hamburger, got up and got out of the car.

He didn't forget his mission. Although this girl was very beautiful, it would be better not to show up here.

"Beauty, you can't lie here..." He came to the car, reached out and grabbed the girl's hand, and pulled it hard.

The girl was as light as a cloud, and instantly drifted into his arms.

Fatty Cong froze, he could feel the girl's two delicate arms resting on her shoulders weakly and wrapping his neck.

The girl was so close to him that she could smell the scent that she drifted over.

The charming eyes looked at him with a vague look, and the girl exuded a fragrance: "What are you eating? It smells so good, I want to eat it too."

Before Fatty Cong could speak, the girl suddenly approached and stretched out her pink tongue and licked the salad sauce at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh~! Oh~~~~~~~!"

Fatty Zaicong's heartbeat soared to the limit again. Two lines of nosebleed suddenly gushed out of his nostrils, and then his eyes turned pale, fell to the ground and fainted.

Holding a brick in both hands, tiptoed to touch Ah Hua, who was behind him, just as he raised the brick, he saw the fat thug thrust over with a "joke". Two nosebleeds flowing under his nostrils and a happy smile.

"What did you do?" Ah Hua was stunned.

Sister Hua looked indifferent: "If you kiss him, he will be like this!"

Ah Hua's face changed, and the brick in his hand suddenly fell and hit Fat Zaicong's face.

His body twitched, and Ahua picked up the brick, and Fei Zaicong's nosebleed had been smashed into five switches.

"Why did you hit him again?"

"I'm afraid he won't faint completely." Ahua said gritting his teeth.

Sister Hua suddenly approached, looked at his eyes, and smiled and said, "What? Are you jealous?"

Ah Hua stared at her, gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are just a slut!"

Sister Hua was not angry and approached a little longer: "Do you like me to be slutty? Can I be more slutty!"

Ahua took a short breath twice, avoided his eyes, and said, "Help him get him away, don't be discovered."

Sister Hua giggled and helped.

"md! This fat pig is so heavy!"

...

On the other side, Fernan drove in from Tan Cheng's convoy and started moving.

"Brother Cheng!"

"Brother Cheng!"

The thugs in charge of the guards greeted him.

Suddenly, Fenan heard a few sounds of red wine opening, followed by a few muffled groans and heavy objects falling to the ground.

md, so cruel! Even my own people were killed so simply.

Fei Nan complained secretly and carefully poked his head out of the roof.

No one! There were only four fallen corpses. Tan Cheng was eager to kill Mr. Yao, and he didn't even deal with the corpses outside.

But this just helped Fenan clear the obstacles.

He climbed down the porch column and slipped towards the window.

He carefully poked out half of his head and saw Tan Cheng wearing a white windbreaker walking towards the banquet hall with his men.

He hurriedly followed the window to the window of the banquet hall. Fei Nan saw Mr. Yao drinking foreign wine while waiting for Song Zihao's arrival.

Lifting up the camera and aiming at the direction of the dining table, Fernan waited nervously.

Seeing Tan Cheng and others coming in, Mr. Yao frowned and asked: "Where is Ahao? When the food is cold."

But Tan Cheng didn't say a word, but just took out a gun from his arms and pointed it at Mr. Yao and pulled the trigger repeatedly.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The chair behind Mr. Yao was penetrated by bullets, bringing out flying wood chips and blood.

Fei Nan pressed the shutter and put all the bloody scene into the picture.
To be continued...