"I...I know..." The driver's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He put down his pistol, looked ahead, and drove the car carefully.

He didn't dare to think, if the pistol was really Xingluo smashed... Then with her strength, even if he wanted to crush his head with bare hands, it would be easy.

About half an hour later, the driver drove into a villa. The location of this villa was a bit remote. It was far from the city center and neighboring the suburbs. It was very quiet.

After entering the villa, the driver seemed to be relieved, because this was their site, and when he entered here, he was no longer alone facing Xingluo, and naturally he felt more confident in his heart.

Driver: "Get off, I'll take you to see our father."

Xingluo pushed the door and got out of the car. The courtyard was dark and empty, and the atmosphere was very strange.

Subsequently, the driver led Xingluo into the villa.

"Bang—" When the door was pushed open, the lights in the villa turned on instantly, and the whole villa suddenly became brightly lit.

In the villa stood more than two dozen men in black suits, all of whom were very tall and looked like bodyguards.

On the sofa in the hall lay a man in a dark brown suit with black and white hair. He should be 40 or 50 years old, but he was wearing a mask on his face and his face was invisible.

The man on the sofa seemed to be sleeping, and his body moved slightly when he heard the light turning on.

The man did not get up. Then, his vigorous voice sounded, "Bring the man?"

"Yes..." the driver replied respectfully, and then he stepped aside.

After he and Xingluo walked in, the bodyguards in black suits closed the door.

Xingluo walked to the sofa calmly.

"You want to see me?" Xing Luo asked coldly.

"..." The man on the sofa then slowly sat up.

He did not respond to Xingluo's words, but quietly stared at her face...

"Heh...hehehe..." The man suddenly let out a weird laugh, "Like... It's so alike... You and your mother look alike, but, the same, you and your father, They look a lot like..." The man's voice became colder and colder when he said that.

Especially when mentioning the censorship, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Xingluo has a panoramic view of all this, does this man really have an enmity with Feng Feng...

"It's really a pity that although you inherited your mother's beauty, you also inherited your father's appearance... The person I hate the most is your father. I didn't want to move you so quickly, but you But it hindered me. I didn't expect you to steal the resources that belonged to the Wu family. Moreover, you were elected to the role in Hollywood...

The deceased daughter is such a capable person, which makes me very unhappy.

You are so annoying, so... I can only let you die here. "

If Xingluo didn't run out to get in the way and didn't **** the heroine of "Closely Matched", he might not have been staring at her so quickly, but she was so noticeable that she even played a Hollywood role.

But in this way, Xingluo's pressure on Wu Baoyi also meant that Fengjia was pressured on him.

Therefore, he can no longer tolerate Xing Luo alive...

"Do it!" The man made a gesture.

In the next second, a man standing next to him strode towards Xingluo...