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Only someone with such a complicated identity could implicate 298 people to accompany him in death. Lan Xinyue stared at the screen for an entire night, but she was still unable to sort out any clues, so she gained a better understanding of the former.

Boxing's father was a Thai boxer who was obsessed with boxing, so when Boxing was eight years old, he was sent to Thailand to be trained as a Thai boxer.

After five years of hard training, when he was 13 years old and had made his debut in the ring of Thai boxing, for 17 consecutive years, he won countless honors and titles. He was a fan of many different places around the world and was the number one trump card in the country.

All this seemed fine, but at the age of twenty, the Boxer had greater ambitions. He invested in the background, created cabaret and nightclubs, hung signs of entertainment, and secretly traded drugs, gunfire, and sex on the black market.

Over the past ten years, he had grown older and larger. He had taken in many subordinates, made many friends in the underworld, and offended a few gang bosses.

Seeing this, Lan Xinyue did not look any further. She called up the list of deaths to compare them one by one, and then searched for relevant information. She found that the people who were friends with the King of Fighters were all hoodlums, Thai boxers and a few small underworld organizations.

These people originally wanted to rely on his power to grow up together and get a share of the spoils. However, never in their dreams would they think that they would become his funeral objects and die on the same day.

As for the head of the underworld he offended, he was safe and sound. Furthermore, everyone had quite a strong background. There was a boss who controlled drugs, a brother Yan who controlled firearms, and also a famous young master Hua.

Young Master Hua!

Young Master Hua!

On the way back to work, Lan Xinyue repeated this name in her mind. She had a feeling that this person was not as simple as it was written on the documents.

It wasn't simple. How complicated could he be?

If he was the real culprit, the police would be able to find out because the murder case had shocked the entire world and alerted the Interpol. Even if he was from the second generation, he couldn't be protected.

It couldn't be the murderer, but why did he feel that he wasn't simple?

Lan Xinyue was pushed into a daze by her own feelings. She couldn't understand what was going on, so as soon as she rushed to the company's office, she immediately rushed to the work area, turned on her computer, and checked on the few flowers.

At this moment, there were only some questions in Hua Shao's mind. She threw Leng Mubai to the horizon. Liu Li and the others were huddled together, discussing with each other. She didn't see nor did she hear anything.

Once the computer started up successfully, Lan Xinyue immediately went to the web page and searched for Hua Shaoyue's information.

Young Master Hua's second generation had a certain amount of power and background, but his personality was unrestrained and unrestrained. Wherever he looked at the villa, there would be girls without clothes.

However, he had far more than just these. There were thousands of people, all of whom he had sent people to search the entire world for, pay for, or deceive. Everyone had a legal identity and procedures.

These women were all trading in his nightclub. In other words, Flower Young Master was in control of a very large underground industry.

When she saw this, Lan Xinyue did not feel that anything was wrong. What made her feel that something was wrong was the record below. The fight between Fist King and Hua Shao had turned into a feud.

The Fist King had offended Flower Young Master not because of anything else, but because of a woman.

Hua Shao had many beauties in his hands, and although the Striker King had his own nightclub, he still played with women there.

On that day, Flower Young got an Indian girl who was said to be as beautiful as a fairy. The boxing king also caught her eye, so he paid a high price to invite her to come out and sit on the stage.

However, Hua Shao himself had not tasted anything fresh, so he naturally would not give it to the Striker King. The King of Fighting was anxious, so he ordered people to pick out his nightclub. The two of them fought and became enemies from that. They acted as if they didn't know each other.

No, that's not right here. Lan Xinyue stopped and did not continue looking down.

Although she and the King of Fighting had never interacted before, from her mother, she had heard that the King of Fighters had a bloodthirsty personality. If he couldn't get what he wanted, he would rather break the jade into pieces.

Since Hua Shao didn't give him the woman he wanted, how could he quell the anger in his heart by fighting? With his personality, he should have killed Hua Shao in order to vent the hatred in his heart.

Furthermore, Young Master Hua is different from Brother Yan. Besides having drugs and ammunition, Brother Yan and I have a large number of subordinates, but Young Master Hua does not have any of these, only money and women!

The Fist King couldn't move Hei Zhuo and Brother Yan, but he could definitely kill Hua Shao.

But Flower Young Master did not die. He was safe and sound and had been alive the entire time. Boxing King had died and he was still alive. Why was that? Could it be that Fist King was also afraid of the power behind Hua Shao? The Fist King was also afraid of his government, so he did not dare to lay a hand on Hua Shao. He did not dare to fight to the end with Hua Shao?

It's that simple? Was it that simple?!

Lan Xinyue felt that this was impossible and unrealistic, but no matter how she thought about it, she couldn't understand what was happening. Her thoughts were stuck here, unable to move forward.

"Sophia, Sophia, Sophia..."

The calls were so magnetic that they floated past her ears like sounds outside of a painting. When Lan Xinyue heard them, she was unable to react in time and was unable to connect Sophia with herself.

It was only until there was a clear pulling force coming from her arm that she finally snapped out of her daze from the world of the young flower.

The moment she saw Liu Li, her face tensed up and fear filled her eyes. She did not dare to speak and could only secretly point her index finger forward.

She turned her head in a perplexed manner. When she first saw Leng Mubai, she was startled. Meow meow meow. What was going on? Could it be that he met a demon last night and had his spirit sucked away?

Otherwise, how could he be so haggard in a single night?

His eyes were sunken in, bloodshot, and there were two huge dark circles around his eyes. His skin was very dry and impatient, his lips were very pale, and his entire body was emitting a strong sense of tiredness.

"You …" The moment she stood up, her confused big eyes inadvertently glanced at Liu Li's computer, which was shining brightly. On top of it, it said, "It's like paint and glue, overindulgence."

He continued to look at the photo of him and Miao Qin.

The two of them had just come out of the room. He was wearing a crisp suit and she was wearing a short skirt and boots. He embraced Xiao Bai and wrapped his arms around her waist. His gaze was as gentle as water. She held a precious purse in her hand, leaning on his body, her eyes beaming with the beauty of the world.

A talented man and a beautiful woman, a beautiful couple!

The text below read: "On the eve of Second Young Master Leng's wedding, he once again received gifts worth 900 million yuan. Last night, he stayed in Miao Qin Qin Xin's apartment for another night … This morning, a reporter saw the second young master, wearing a panda eye, emerge from Miao Qinxin's apartment, looking exhausted … As Miao Qin walked, she frequently put her hands on her waist. It must have been the night before that she had fought so hard, and had gone overboard … "

Lan Xinyue understood. She understood why he was so haggard, and she smiled as she lowered her head. She no longer looked at him nor at Miao Qin, who was standing at his side. She said nothing more.

"Sophia, come in with me!" What kind of expression was that? What did she mean by that expression?

He had thought that her eyes were bloodshot because she wouldn't be able to sleep peacefully without him around her! He had thought that the reason why she was sitting there daydreaming was because she was thinking about him, thinking about when he would appear!

She was still the same as before, not caring about him at all. He had spent the entire night with Miao Xin, and rumors had already spread to her eyes, but she was still unmoved. If she was angry, she would die.

Leng Mubai was infuriated. He turned around and walked into the office, hugging Miao Qin, who was beside him. Lan Xinyue had no choice but to follow.

"Qin Qin, help me guard this place and don't let anyone in. Tell them that I'm in there discussing the jewelry project with Sophia." Just as he entered and closed the door, the voice of Leng Mubai, which was as cold as snow, entered Lan Xinyue's ears.

Before she could react, her arm was grabbed by Leng Mubai and dragged into the resting room behind.

Seized outside the lounge, Miao Qin stared at the tightly shut wooden door and could only sigh helplessly. Even though she had gone too far, she still wanted to go too far …

Holding Lan Xinyue to the door, Leng Mubai looked her in the eye, nose to nose, and Little White opened her cute little mouth. She also smiled and said, "I'm together with Miao Qin Xin, so I don't care about you. Don't you feel uncomfortable?"

"It's not like you and Miao Qin just started seeing each other yesterday. Since that's not the case, why should I feel uncomfortable?" Lan Xinyue had always understood this sort of thing. If she was willing, she could accept anything. If she wasn't, even if he was as pure as an angel, she wouldn't care.

Women were just like that sometimes!

"You don't mind if I have sex with other women?" Leng Mubai was infuriated. Even though nothing had happened between him and Miao Qin, even though he and Miao Qin had acted out for Du Yating to attract her attention, he still hoped that Lan Xinyue would feel some jealousy.

Being jealous was the expression of one's love!

Being angry meant that she had him in her heart!

He wasn't afraid of coaxing her. What he was afraid of was that she didn't have him in her heart!

Furthermore, in order to put on an act, he hadn't slept last night. He had played with Little White the entire time, and had pestered her to sleep as well.

Who would have thought that Lan Xinyue would gently say: "Your body, even you don't care about it, so why should I mind? If you do mind, you must be clean. "

"You …"

"Alright, senior, let's stop messing around. Miao Qin Qin is just outside. Don't go overboard." I still have a plan to make... " Before she could say anything, Leng Mubai seemed to have gone mad. He quickly bent his head down and heavily kissed her.

His teeth knocked against her lips, hurting, but he didn't care. He only held her mouth and said in an unreasonable and childish tone, "Say it, you miss me, say it, you miss me, I want to hear it, I want you to say it, say it, you miss me, hurry up and say it, miss me …"