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Chapter 18 Late at night with high wind

At that time, after my father died, the family was almost completely devastated, but my mother still gritted her teeth and bought a cemetery for her father in the famous Qingshan Mountains. However, she could only choose a location as close to the east as possible, which cost a lot of money.

Several tens of thousands of dollars.

Qin Fei looked for it based on his memory.

After returning from Dragon Prison Island, he had always had the idea of ​​coming to pay homage. Today happened to be the anniversary of his father's death, and he found an excuse to catch the enemies of Lin Haiqing and his daughter. Naturally, he responded to the occasion.

My mother is seriously ill, and after all the hard talking last night, I finally persuaded her to do it for me.

The three of them came to a small cemetery with the name and date of Qin Fei's father written on the tombstone.

Not far away, another family was also worshiping. They were a middle-aged couple with two children.

Qin Fei opened his suitcase and was about to take out some memorial items when he saw the items inside and was stunned for a moment.

The incense and candle offerings were quickly placed, and after Qin Fei kowtowed, Lin Haiqing and his daughter didn't even need to say hello to Qin Fei. They quickly knelt down and kowtowed nine times, with expressions that seemed to be a bit more serious and solemn than Qin Fei's relatives.

Bang bang bang...

Lin Haiqing, who was wearing a formal suit, ignored the cigarette ashes on the ground and kowtowed heavily.

And Lin Ya, who was dressed like a lady, did not hesitate to give in, letting her forehead come into close contact with the hard floor, without any pretentiousness at all.

I have to say that this hypocritical father and daughter are at least somewhat smart.

In the face of life and death, everything is vain.

Lin Haiqing also diligently took the firecrackers and carefully placed them in a circle around the cemetery.

A gust of west wind blew, and Qin Fei's father's cemetery had not been taken care of for five years. It was completely deserted, and flying sand and rocks suddenly flew up.

He made up his mind to repair it properly.

Suddenly, there was a burst of curses from the side: "I'll go, what kind of people, you don't even have money to repair the cemetery, you poor guy!"

It turned out to be the family next to them. They were blinded by the dust blown by the wind and started cursing all of a sudden.

Especially the middle-aged woman, who walked a few steps over here and kept shouting. When she saw that the firecrackers had been set up, she found that the paper money had not been burned yet, so she immediately laughed and mocked: "What a shame!"

You are so poor that you can’t even burn paper money! You have lost your shame in front of your ancestors. Husband, come and see!”

Lin Haiqing peeked at Qin Fei, the god of murder, with fear, and carefully asked, "Do you want me to teach them a lesson?"

Qin Fei shook his head, silently took out a stack of money from the box and lit it on the fire plate.

The middle-aged woman looked at it and smiled even more:

"Ouch, you want to burn a beautiful knife? But the US dollars you went to buy at that Fushou store? It's still a hundred and a hundred dollars. It made me laugh. Ouch, my husband, I can't do it anymore. How can anyone pay homage to their ancestors and pick it like this?"

The middle-aged man also had a look of disdain on his face. He looked back at the sacrifices he had laid out and burned this time, and said proudly:

"No, it's not like our family. We know how to let our ancestors live more comfortably down here. We have everything from paper refrigerators to luxury cars to billions of U.S. dollars. I say young people, it's rare for you to worship me once.

Ancestors, you can't be more generous."

Qin Fei was too lazy to pay attention to them, burned all the money in the box, and lit the firecrackers himself.

The flying red papers fell one after another. Qin Fei lowered his head and stood in awe, silently thinking: Dad, let two villains come to apologize and worship you today. In the future, they will definitely kill your real enemies to honor your Jiuquan spirit.

Then he took Lin and his daughter down the mountain.

The middle-aged couple shook their heads and clicked their tongues a few times, feeling full of superiority. Another gust of wind blew up, and the middle-aged woman was stuck in the face with half a piece of unburned paper. She cursed and pulled it off, "It's so unlucky.

! Still contaminated with the bad luck of the poor! Bah, bah!”

Throw it on the ground, spit on it a few times, and step on it a few times.

Suddenly, she froze.

The "paper money" on the ground revealed a red anti-counterfeiting thread.

Not caring about the dirt, she picked it up and blew on it, carefully identifying it, opening her mouth wider and wider.

The husband asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

"This... U.S. dollar... seems to be..." The middle-aged woman swallowed and struggled to spit out two words: "Really..."

ah?

Looking at the pile of paper dust on the small cemetery not far away, even though a lot of it was blown away by the wind, it is still bulging high.

The couple was stunned and confused in the wind.

In a mansion, an eagle-eyed man was lying in an indoor swimming pool, surrounded by several slim and naked girls who were serving him attentively.

Opposite him, a subordinate was kneeling.

"Have you found that...where Qin Fei and his family live?"

"Mr. Lu, we found it. It's on a cruise ship."

"Made didn't eradicate the roots back then, which caused future troubles."

The man called Mr. Lu turned cold and said condescendingly: "You know what to do, don't let me down."

"Okay Mr. Lu, I will make arrangements right away. I will never let Mr. Lu down!"

The subordinates took the order and left.

"Mr. Lu, what makes you so angry?"

A woman wrapped herself around Mr. Lu's neck, rubbing her plump body like a water snake.

Sexy and charming, no man can resist this kind of teasing.

"Little goblin, you're just a kid who doesn't know how to live or die. It's you, let's see how I treat you."

Mr. Lu turned over and threw the woman into the water, lingering in the pool, everything was unspeakable.

The fact that Qin Fei is not dead is somewhat of a disaster in the heart of the heir to the Lu family.

At midnight that day.

A group of people dressed in black blended into the night and kept approaching the pier.

They are all killers specially trained by the Lu family, and they have done countless sneaky and shameful things for the Lu family.

When the Qin family was destroyed, these people also took action.

Qin Fei's cruise ship is very big and easy to find.

Not even any protective measures were taken.

Qin's mother had fallen asleep on the cruise ship due to physical reasons.

Qin Fei was sitting on the deck of the cruise ship, looking at the stars in the sky. Not far behind him, the Lin family's father and daughter stood, not daring to make a sound.

Even so, their father and daughter kept making various little moves.

They even tipped off the Lu family secretly on their way back to the cruise ship.

Qin Fei turned a blind eye to this.

The father and daughter still naively thought that they were hiding so well.

Qin Fei leaned on the chair and fell asleep.

Lin Haiqing and Lin Ya, father and daughter, took this opportunity to communicate in a low voice: "Have you informed Mr. Lu? My life depends on Mr. Lu."

"Notified, why are you in a hurry?"

Lin Ya muttered dissatisfiedly, saying that she was also afraid of death.

In their eyes, Qin Fei is no different from a wild beast. Now they can only hope that the Lu family will quickly deal with Qin Fei so that they can have a way to survive.

And this is by the sea.

Lin Ya herself was wearing very little, and the biting sea breeze almost blew her away.

After a night like this, even if he doesn't die, he will still become sick.

Under this father and daughter looking forward to the stars and the moon.

There was finally movement around.

In a hidden corner of the pier.

A thin man, shrouded in a loose black robe, was playing with a blood-stained military thorn in his hand.

He is the leader of this group of killers, codenamed Dark Eagle.

Despite his small appearance, he is an extremely cold-blooded killer who has been stained with the blood of countless people and whose skills are unfathomable.

"Qin Fei, the evil son of the Qin family?"

Dark Eagle's eyes were cold and murderous.

At this time, a call from a middle-aged man came through the Dark Eagle communicator.

"Dark Eagle, Qin Fei has been dealt with and come back quickly. Mr. Lu is waiting for Qin Fei's head."

"Don't worry, Butler Lu, killing him is as easy as crushing an ant!"

"Brothers, take action!"

After saying that, Dark Eagle rushed out like a bolt of lightning and went straight to Qin Fei on the deck of the cruise ship.
Chapter completed!
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