Fan Yangping sneered, "So what, so what, no? Shanhehui's hand has not reached Jiangning City yet. As long as we did it clean enough, who knows that we killed someone?

Besides, what if the people from Shanhehui know? He killed me first. Even if they Shanhehui really wanted something to say, there is also Juyi Alliance behind us. Will Shanhe fight us head-on for a little Taibao? It is not worth the loss! Besides, we are killing Wang Han from the Ten Laohui now! It has nothing to do with Shanhehui!"

Fan Yangbing smiled and said, "That's right, I'm too worried. As long as I'm going to kill this bullshit, who can know that we did it?"

"Wait for me to hear from you! The weather forecast shows that it is cloudy and I can go out. This is God helping me to kill them!"

"OK!"

Hang up the phone.

Fan Yangbing rubbed his eyebrows.

"Damn it, I'll come from all over the place and use a ox knife to kill the chicken. If I meet ten men tomorrow, there will be a beautiful woman who must be vented properly! It's not in vain for me to come here!"

The woman in her arms said coquettishly, "Boss, am I not beautiful?"

"It's also beautiful, each has its own merits!" Fan Yangbing pinched the woman's chin and lowered his head to see the tattoo on the woman's chest. He felt that he felt it again.

The cigar was thrown aside, and Fan Yangbing turned over and horses.

After some rain, Fan Yang was really tired and fell asleep.

The cold wind lifted the curtains and swept through Fan Yangbing, who was bare on the water bed.

Fan Yangbing opened his eyes.

With the help of occasional thunder, I turned my head and looked at the window.

"Damn it, why are the windows still open!"

He slapped the woman who was sleeping dead next to her butt.

"Go! Close the window!"

The woman hummed for a moment and didn't move.

Fan Yangbing slapped hard.

The woman rubbed her butt and sat up.

Fan Yangbing said again, "Go and close the window! You slept like a dead pig! You don't know if you were sold in the middle of the night!"

The woman did not dare to refute, and sat up while rubbing her butt, reached out to touch the bedside lamp.

Fan Yangbing covered her quilt with her eyes closed.

Tag!

The bedside light is turned on.

I didn't see the woman moving for a while.

Fan Yangbing opened his eyes.

"Why is it so hard for me to ask you to close a window?"

The woman froze on the bed, staring at the opposite side of the bed.

Fan Yangbing instantly realized something was wrong and turned his head.

I saw a young man sitting on the single sofa opposite the bed.

Holding a cigarette in his mouth.

Close your eyes.

Put two feet on the footstool.
Chapter completed!