Chapter 100 (1/2)

At ten pm.

Junshan villa area, villa 6.

In an antique study.

Song Hongyu is reading the world wealth revolution with a pair of tortoiseshell glasses.

This is his habit of reading every day.

Whether it's windy or rainy, cold or hot, he reads for two hours in his study every night.

It remained unchanged for more than 20 years.

However, tonight, his mood was not so calm.

Although his eyes were fixed on the book, his thoughts had long been confused.

Song Hongyu shook his head, put the book aside, then took off his glasses and rubbed his sore temples.

”I hope you can succeed this time!”

Song Hongyu whispered, ”son, your father will help you revenge. Soon, soon, just wait a little longer...”

Benedictine

At this time, there was a gentle knock outside the door.

”Please come in.”

Song Hongyu replied, and his face was cold again.

A carved wooden door was pushed open.

Sun Ruyi hurried in.

”Old sun, what can I do for you?” Song Hongyu asked.

”Master, the Moulin Rouge assassination failed and the killer died!” Sun Ruyi lowered her head slightly and said respectfully.

”What? Failed?! ”

Song Hongyu was furious. He stood up with a ”Ho” and said angrily, ”don't you say that violet's killer is very powerful? How can he even kill an unknown boy?!”

”My Lord, actually, I wonder. According to the information, ye Fei is a very good girl.

The violet female killer I chose is first-class in terms of body and appearance.

I thought I could use this method to lure Ye Fei into the hook and kill him at one stroke, but I didn't expect to fail. ”

Sun Ruyi frowned and said, ”it seems that we still underestimated the boy!”

”Sun Lao, what are your plans next?”

Song Hongyu slapped the table and said, ”we have done this. We can't let him run away!”

Sun Ruyi smiled darkly and said, ”Sir, don't worry. I've arranged for the second batch of killers to intercept.

From Moulin Rouge to the city, you need to pass through a small road. That road is called Panyang road. Because it is close to the cemetery, it is also nicknamed ”huangquan road”.

That road is the best place to kill Ye Fei. As long as the boy steps on huangquan Road, there will be only a dead end! ”

”Huangquan road?”

Song Hongyu was stunned, and then said with a cold smile, ”it's really a good name. Ha ha, let's send the boy to the yellow spring today!”

”Sir, this interception will succeed. You can rest assured.” Sun Ruyi said with a smile.

Song Hongyu nodded and then said, ”by the way, old sun, you'll send someone to the Moulin Rouge to dispose of the female killer's body. There's no need to be clean.”

”Yes, sir, I know what to do.”

Sun Ruyi nodded and quietly left the study.

Song Hongyu looked out of the window and looked at the inky night sky. He narrowed his eyes and whispered, ”anyone who dares to oppose me, song Hongyu, must die! Ye Fei, you are dead today! ”

……

At this point.

Ye Fei is driving the car and driving smoothly on the road.

There is a soothing piano song ”blue nocturne” in the car.

The melody is quiet and beautiful, as if it can wash people's hearts and relieve people's mood.

However, ye Fei and Gu Qingcheng in the car are not calm at this moment.

Violet's killer assassinated himself just now. Although he had guessed that it might be the killer sent by song Hongyu, he was not sure.

Although these killers can't hurt themselves at all, ye Fei feels a little uncomfortable.

And Gu Qingcheng's mood can't be calm.

She looked out of the window, clenched her fists tightly, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

In fact, for Gu Qingcheng, there is nothing to lose this cooperation.

But what she couldn't stand was Xu Dongchang's ugly face and contemptuous eyes.

In particular, Xu Dongchang satirized Qingcheng international, which was even more unacceptable to Gu Qingcheng.

The words ”mole ant” and ”small company” have been lingering in Gu Qingcheng's mind.

Like a spell!

At this time.