Chapter 527

On the side of Shanghai, Qin Xiaogang's men were busy about the explosion.

At Shanghai International Airport, a blonde, slender, handsome foreign youth stood in front of the huge French window in the VIP room and watched Lin Qingwan leave the airport with a middle-aged man. He threw his expensive Cuban cigar on the ground and stamped it out.

At this time, a potbellied middle-aged man trotted into the VIP room, holding a handkerchief in his hand, hurriedly wiped the sweat on his head, and his voice trembled: "Wilson boy, why have you arrived, without notifying me in advance, let me pick you up."

This middle-aged man is the boss of a multinational company in Shanghai and Shanghai. He usually talks and laughs with the leaders in the city. When Lin Qingwan meets him, he should also respectfully call his uncle. However, he saw the foreign youth, with a flattering smile on his face, like a pug begging.

Because this foreign youth is the first heir of the famous Paul family - Master Wilson.

"Master Wilson, how can a big man like you suddenly come to China? The air here is not very good."

The middle-aged man flattered.

"Hum, if it weren't for the sudden loss of contact with the Paul family, the whole family seemed to evaporate. The family got the news through various channels that it was destroyed by the Chinese army. The bronze dragon head also lost its clue. How could I personally go to this dirty place?"

Wilson received elite education since childhood, and was proficient in various languages. He also spoke Chinese very well. His delicate face was like marble, with a little disgust.

He should have enjoyed sunbathing on the beach in Hawaii instead of rushing to this smoggy city overnight. Getting off the plane made his nose full of uncomfortable feelings, like entering the poison gas chamber of the Nazi concentration camp.

"Ah! The killing door was destroyed by the Chinese army? What's the matter? We haven't heard from you!"

The middle-aged man is a steward of the Paul family in China, and the news is also very well-informed at ordinary times. However, the destruction of the killing door is in the mountains, and few members of the killing door escape from heaven. In addition, Lu Danyang was originally born to do secret work, so this matter is well kept secret, and the news has not yet spread.

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"Don't talk about it for the time being. You should have received the order I gave before I came. Lin Hongyuan and I are on a plane. It's disgusting enough. I said that when he gets off the plane, he will be given a big gift - the bad news of his daughter Lin Qingwan. However, I just saw Lin Qingwan leave the airport with his father. What's the matter?"

Wilson frowned and lit a cigar again.

"Ah! Master Wilson, isn't Lin Qingwan dead? I went to find the cobra mercenary regiment according to your order and let them take over the task! Is the cobra mercenary regiment so weak that it can't even handle such a small thing?"

The middle-aged man looked surprised.

"You have lived in this peaceful country for too long, and you don't know the terror of mercenaries, let alone the power of Cobra mercenary Corps. This mercenary Corps can easily subvert some small countries, or create chaos in medium-sized countries. Now Lin Qingwan is OK, there must be something wrong. Please help me contact them and ask them about it."

Wilson ordered.

The middle-aged man immediately contacted the head of the cobra mercenary corps, a tall white man nicknamed "fangs".

Fangfang heard that Lin Qingwan was not killed, which was also very strange. They are people who do great things, and the worst is to assassinate officials. What they do is need a team to work together to do things. It's easy for them to kill a person, so fangs didn't bother too much and arranged their people to do it. Therefore, when he knew that the blaster of the team had installed the heavy sense *, he thought that the task had been completed. How could he think that Lin Qingwan could escape a life?

Facing Wilson's question, Fangfang felt very embarrassed. After all, Wilson was the eldest young master of the Paul family and a big financier. In front of such a person, his task failed, and his future business would be difficult to do.

"Master Wilson, I've already asked. There was indeed some accident."

Fangy asked his subordinates about the situation at that time, Tell Wilson truthfully: "I arranged someone to install a heavy feeling * on Lin Qingwan's car and the chassis of a Lamborghini. You should have heard of this kind of * a while ago, a warlord leader in Africa 'commander Bev' was killed by us with this * it can be said to be safe. But she didn't know why at that time, she actually gave her car to a young man. Therefore, our action failed."

"Oh?"

Wilson's heart trembled. If it was really what fangs said, it could not blame the cobra mercenary regiment for its disadvantageous handling of affairs, but because Lin Qingwan was so lucky that she escaped.

After all, no one would have expected that Lin Qingwan would give her car to a young man.

"What about the young man? Is he dead?"

Wilson raised his eyebrows.

Lin Qingwan can lend the car to this young man. The relationship between this man and Lin Qingwan must be different. Maybe it's her boyfriend. Lin Hongyuan's daughter was not killed, but his son-in-law. The effect of this matter is not much worse.

After all, Wilson didn't want to kill Lin Qingwan, but simply had a grudge against Lin Hongyuan and wanted to give him a gift.

Fangs was very embarrassed. After a long silence, he said, "that man was very lucky. It seems that he found our *, and the car was blown up, but there was nothing wrong with him."

"Oh, God. What kind of fools are you? Didn't you stay behind and use a pistol to deal with him after the explosion?"

Wilson held his forehead with one hand, and his head was about to explode with fangs.

"Master Wilson, I'm sorry. We thought we attacked the wrong target, so we retreated immediately after we missed."

The voice of fangs was a little wronged.

"What a bunch of donkeys! I'll give you one last chance. If you can't kill Lin Qingwan in three days! Then, your Cobra mercenary regiment, wait for your reputation to be ruined! I'll do what I say!"

Wilson angrily hung up the phone.

Fangya heard the busy tone on the phone, and he also felt very ashamed. He just killed someone, and he was still a young woman. It was easy for them. Now, Lin Qingwan is still alive. Of course, their face is lost. So, in fact, without Wilson's explanation, they will definitely kill Lin Qingwan.