A thrilling feast of massacre finally ended in Lao Qi's death.

With endless shock, Si Kongyuan left Junlin Garden, ready to send all the men and horses that could be sent to Qin Yong's villa.

This time, Si Kongyuan knew very well that perhaps this was his last chance.

If things are not done well, I am afraid that they will end up in the same sadness as the subordinates who have been with them for more than ten years.

"Good luck and bad luck, I hope good luck can be on my side this time."

Si Kongyuan drove his own car and galloped away worriedly.

Inside the villa.

Lin Xiao approved a windbreaker with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Haozi, prepare the car, and visit Patriarch Qin personally."

"Yes!"

A wicked smile appeared at the corner of Xu Hao's mouth.

He was looking forward to what Qin Yonghui's expression would be when he arrived at Qin's house.

Nine thirty.

Dark night officially began to envelop the entire Yanjing.

The entire Yanjing is brightly lit, and this time is the most active time for Yanjing’s nightlife.

The entire Yanjing is full of life, with busy traffic, bars and entertainment venues are already full.

Under these glamorous surfaces, a group of people in black began to move quickly, rushing in one direction after another.

It's like a black cloud pressing down on the city.

Urban area.

Inside Qin Yong's single-door villa.

Qin Yong dressed in casual clothes and sat in the living room.

There were four women sitting around, all of whom were well maintained.

The older one is about forty years old, but the maintenance is very good, the chest does not fall, but rather a little stiff.

The face is also better, and the charm is still the most suitable to describe.

The remaining three people, two of whom are in their thirties, are all top-notch faces, charming, and very hot bodies. They belong to the kind that can eat all ages and can let men take a look, so they can’t move away. The kind of eyeballs.

The one remaining is very young, only about twenty years old.

But the face is the best among the four, with a hint of charm in the purity, of medium build, just decent, and a real vase.

These are Qin Yong's wives.

Three wives and four concubines in ancient times, although not in modern times.

However, that was only aimed at ordinary people. In the eyes of people like Qin Yong, there was never a shortage of women.

Women are nothing but a tool for inheritance.

Keeping a beautiful vase at home can still be passed on from generation to generation, no matter what, it is not a loss to sell.

Originally, this time I took advantage of the absence of a few children at home, and it had been a long time since I played Arhats. I wanted to call these wives to play.

However, for some reason, I felt a little uneasy in my heart.

This feeling was so strange that he couldn't tell it himself.

"Brother Yong, you seem to have something on your mind, is there something wrong with the business?"

It was a woman who was still in her forties. Her name was Liang Jing. She was very beautiful when she was young. She was the jewel of the Liang family in Yanjing. Marrying Qin Yong was actually a family marriage.

However, after so many years, in fact, I have already developed feelings, and I know everything about my husband very clearly.

Now, seeing Qin Yong frowning, he knew that something must have happened.

"It's okay, I just feel a little uncomfortable, Yan'er came over to help me squeeze my shoulders, a little tired."

Qin Yong picked up the cigarette on the tabletop, took out a cigarette and lit it, took a deep breath, waved his hand, and signaled the youngest girl to come over.

That was the four-bedroom wife she had recently hooked up to home, named Liu Yan, just an ordinary rural girl.

However, the victory is clean, the person is also quiet, and has always been obedient to him, do whatever he wants, so he will take her home.

Otherwise, when he is his age, a woman has long been a dispensable thing, so how could it be possible to bring a vase back.

The young girl named Liu Yan, some of whom was only loyal, lowered her head, stood up, ready to go there.

The remaining two wives, one named Wang Ziwen and the other named Liu Yiran, were all good women selected by Qin Yong over the years.

Two women have a play, not to mention that four women are sitting together now.

Liang Jing is an old town, posing as the main house, without joy and worry, silently ignoring this.

It's just that Wang Ziwen and Liu Yiran were not happy. Since this Liu Yan came, Qin Yong had visited them much less often.

Let them, who are now just 30 years old, feel lonely and intolerable every night, and they can only rely on props to solve their physical needs.

I was already jealous of Liu Yan.

Seeing Liu Yan walking towards them, the two looked at each other, and a trace of cunning flashed in their eyes.

When Liu Yan was about to pass by, each stretched out one foot.

Damn

Sure enough, Liu Yan was overthrown by them and fell to the ground and let out a cry of exclamation.

"what happened?"

Qin Yong opened his eyes suddenly, his face was a little unhappy, and he asked in a deep voice.

He is in a very bad mood now, and he is also anxious.

In the past two days, the underworld mercenary group went out and didn't kill Lin Xiao in the first time. Instead, they encountered an obstacle from the underground leader Si Kongyuan.

This made him a little worried, but also tricky.

Actually, even Si Kongyuan was involved. He was afraid that other people would be involved, so he ordered the Underworld Mercenary Corps to solve Lin Xiao tonight.

However, two hours have passed now, and there is still no news. No one paid any attention to the past, which made the anxiety in my heart worsen.

"It's okay, Xiao Yan accidentally fell." The woman named Liu Yiran in a **** dress said coquettishly.

"Yes, Brother Yong, don't be angry, she's clumsy, let's squeeze it for you." Wang Ziwen also said.

After speaking, they looked at each other with Liu Yiran and walked to Qin Yong's side. When the two passed by Liu Yan who was lying on the ground, a trace of pride flashed on their faces.

As the saying goes, the jealousy of a woman is endless, let alone a wealthy family.

This is just the beginning, it's a small fight.

Qin Yong was irritable and didn't bother to care about the jealousy between these women.

Lazily leaning on the sofa, the two wives behind him pinched his shoulders.

On the contrary, it looks very pleasant.

Liu Yan's beautiful face that seemed harmless to humans and animals suddenly flashed a sneer.

Lying on the ground, I don't know when a pistol appeared in his arms, with a silencer installed in front of him, and he stood up suddenly.

boom!

Quietly, Wang Ziwen, who was originally charming and pouting, his pupils dilated and a thumb-sized muzzle passed through his forehead for a moment.

Blood, boundless blood dripped from her forehead, falling on the top of Qin Yong's head, who closed his eyes and calmed down below.

what!

The first thing that reacted was Liang Jing, who happened to see Wang Ziwen, who had lost his eyes and fell in a pool of blood, screamed loudly with fright, and his entire face was full of fright.

Qin Yong and Liu Yiran reacted immediately.

Liu Yiran didn't even come to scream, and was shot and killed by Liu Yan.

"A bunch of reckless things?"

Liu Yan, who had always been well-behaved and sensible in Qin Yong's mind, was holding it and looking at him with a sneer, "The night is officially coming, Qin Yong, are you ready?"

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