The next day, Eiffel had returned to the star river base.
In the morning, Qin Lang got up early to wash
Although he married Yan Shuya, he never met Yan Shuya.
Yan Shuya and Yuan Xi live on the second floor of the villa.
Qin Lang lives in a guest room on the first floor and never goes beyond each other's boundaries.
When he came to the hall, he smelled a burning smell. He walked over curiously and almost laughed.
Yan Shuya is wearing an apron, and Yuanxi are playing around in the kitchen, making the whole kitchen a mess.
Two women are also funny, a flurry of fun.
Half an hour later, Yan Shuya came to the restaurant with a breakfast: "try it. This is the breakfast Yuanxi and I made for you."
On the table, a plate of burnt black things can no longer see the original appearance.
Yan Shu Ya lowered her head. She was very worried.
She got up and took her breakfast to the dustbin. "If you don't want to eat, don't eat it. I can order takeout."
"No!" Qin Lang snatched the plate: "it's hard to say that the president cooks himself. I have to taste what he says."
"Brother in law! This is what sister Yan made for you when she got up early in the morning. You don't look so bad. It's delicious. "
Yuanxi tried to straighten her chest, but when she said this, she was obviously weak.
Qin Lang tasted one mouthful, his face was expressionless, and then he took a second mouthful.
Yan Shuya and Yuan Xi's two girls stare: "brother in law! What about? Is it delicious? "
Qin Lang nodded and raised his fork to his mouth.
Seeing Qin Lang like this, Yan Shuya and Yuan Xi look at each other. They also feel a little hungry and take a bite of the knife and fork one after another.
"Bah! What is this? Brother in law! Thank you for eating
Yuanxi smashed his mouth: "sister Yan, I think you'd better let your brother-in-law cook for you in the future. Your brother-in-law needs money to cook, and you're killing yourself to cook."
Yan Shuya's cold and pretty face flashed a sense of shame and ate the food on the plate.
She doesn't believe that she can't make a good dish with Eiffel.
In the afternoon, instead of going to the group, Yan Shuya and Yuanxi visit an old friend who runs a hotel and ask his chef to teach Yan Shuya how to cook.
In the evening, Qin Lang finally had a meal made by Yan Shuya himself. At least he could eat it.
On the other side, the Jiang family.
In front of them, Jiang Hong was furious: "failed again?"
"This time I call them professional international killers. How can they fail?"
"Father! The detective came back and said, "they... They were all killed by Qin Lang."
Jiang Yunpeng was drenched with cold sweat.
Who is Qin Lang? Jiulongwan is a notorious loser.
It is reasonable to say that this time my father used his previous contacts to go to Europe to kill Yan Shuya and Qin Lang, and invited a professional killer team.
However, all these killers were killed by Qin Lang's men.
"Where is Qin Lang sacred..."
Veteran Jiang Hong also saw some clues. If he was lucky the first time, what about the second time?
He was a mercenary, and he knew the strength of the killers.
In Kowloon Bay, there is hardly any force to resist except black blade.
"Father, would you like to call and ask?" Jiang Yunpeng proposed.
Jiang Hong took out his mobile phone and dialed a phone. At the other end of the phone was a cold and indifferent man: "what's the matter?"
"What do you do? I asked you to find killers to assassinate Yan Shuya and Qin lang. as a result, all the killers you sent were killed by Qin lang..."
"I was just about to call you."
On the other end of the phone, the man mercilessly interrupted Jiang Hong's words: "this task is cancelled. I'll give you double the penalty. I won't take this task."
"No?"
Jiang Hong showed an incredible expression: "at the beginning, we agreed. How can you say that if you don't take it, you won't take it?"
"To tell you the truth, Lao Jiang, you've offended a big man this time, even me. We don't dare to offend him. In the future, we'd better not contact each other, so that I won't be involved when we get there."
Doodle doodleWhat else did Jiang Hong want to say, but he hung up in a hurry, leaving Jiang Hong in the same place.
What do you mean he's making a big deal this time?
"He means he doesn't want to die, so you don't have to bother him."
In the hall, a cold voice suddenly rang.
Outside the hall, two figures came in slowly.
"Who are you? This is the Jiang family. Get out of here
Jiang Yunpeng immediately accused him.
Bang!
As soon as his voice fell, a man quickly came to him and kicked him out. Jiang Yunpeng bumped into the table and spat blood.
"Well! I don't want to see who I am. What's your share in our conversation? "
The man sneered: "Jiang Hong, born as a mercenary, once served in the international Blackwater mercenary group. Now he is the head of the Jiang family. Unfortunately, the Jiang family will be destroyed in your hands."
"Who are you? It seems that I have nothing to do with you. Is there any misunderstanding? "
Jiang Hong was sitting on the chair, his expression was indifferent. However, his hand secretly touched the bottom of the table.
There is an alarm button under the desk.
Judging from each other's momentum, Jiang Hong could see at a glance that these two people were not good at it, and they were both first-class experts.
What surprised Jiang Hong the most was that they could tell his origin and details accurately.
This shows that the other side is well prepared and knows the situation of the Jiang family very well. If they really want to start, Jiang Hong may not be their opponent.
"Misunderstanding?" The woman laughs, her voice is very beautiful and sweet, but it makes the Jiang family on the scene feel creepy: "I've heard people in Jiulongwan say that the Jiang family is a respected elder, I didn't expect to be so confused!"
"Well! Although the Jiang family has been converging a lot in Jiulongwan in recent years, it's ridiculous for you to think that you two can act recklessly in our Jiang family. "
When Jiang Hong said this, he had endless pride in his eyes.
At the same time, he is also a little anxious. Why hasn't his people come yet?
"Don't wait! I'm afraid your elite experts won't be able to come. "
The man's voice is low.
Jiang Hong was shocked: "what? You killed them? "
How else did we get in? Swagger? "
The woman laughed again.
Jiang Hong's face is pale. His group of experts are the real trumps of the Jiang family. All of them are the best experts in the world, and they have received international professional military training. How is that possible?
He didn't believe that the master he had trained for many years died like this.
He quickly took out his cell phone and dialed a call, but no one answered.
He made another call, but no one answered.
At this moment, his whole strength seemed to be emptied and he fell down on the chair.
It's over, it's all over
"If I had known that, why should I have done it?"
The woman's voice cooled down: "I don't care what you do to Yan Shuya, but you shouldn't do it to brother Qin Lang."