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Wei Jinghan's eyes flashed a trace of killing intention. It seems that the identity of the backstage agent is not simple.

He has long guessed that the man behind Wang Zhanlin is not easy to deal with, but Wei Jinghan didn't expect that Wang Zhanlin, who has been eating black for so many years, would be afraid of that man to this extent.

Things seem a little tricky, Wei Jinghan's eyes stained with a trace of bloodthirsty, long lost excitement swept.

I haven't met a decent opponent for a long time. I don't know how far this time will go?

"Say it Wei Jinghan's strength under his feet was a little heavier. He was eager to know the identity of that man.

At this time, Wei Jinghan is like a lion who has been hungry for a long time. His low voice is a little excited.

"Ah, spare your life, Wei Shao! I said, I said "Jackson's nose broke and tears ran down his face. It was he who forced me to sell tobacco in C City, and all the tobacco came from Italy. I don't know anything else. Please let me go, Wei Shao! "

Wang Zhanlin said all he knew, and his desire for survival was extremely strong.

"Let go." Wei Jinghan stepped on Wang Zhanlin's clothes and wiped them back. He wiped all the tears and tears on the sole of his shoes.

It's not that Wei Jinghan has no impression of Wang zhanhan.

It's just so far away. Why did Jackson come to trouble himself?

Wei Jinghan took a look at Wang Zhanlin, whose face was beyond recognition. His black eyes flashed. It's still useful for the old man to keep them.

Now is not the time to end up with Wang Zhanlin. He needs this piece to lead out his Italian friend.

It's a pleasure to have friends from afar.

Since others come all the way to fight with themselves, Wei Jinghan will accompany them to the end.

"Yes." Wang Zhanlin's subordinates, hearing my words from Wei Jinghan, let go of the hand on Wang Zhanlin's shoulder.

"Thank you Wei Shao, thank you Wei Shao!" Wang Zhanlin took back his life and wept with joy. Tears rolled down his eyes again.

"What's this?" After finishing the business, Wei Jinghan finds a woman kneeling beside Wang Zhanlin. The woman's clothes are exposed and her figure is hot. She shrinks to one side alone.

The woman was calm. Wei Jinghan raised his chin and looked at the woman kneeling on the ground. He felt something was wrong.

In the bloody and violent scene just now, other women would have screamed for a long time, but the woman was just shaking, and her eyes were not afraid.

When a woman comes into contact with Wei Jinghan's eyes, her eyes suddenly change, and her eyes are filled with fear and uneasiness. She doesn't have the appearance of just being calm.

Wei Jinghan squints. It seems that Jackson is really not simple. He controls the old man Wang Zhanlin to death.

"This is..." For a moment, Wang Zhanlin didn't know how to explain to Wei Jinghan that this woman was his mistress.

"Record a sound." Wei Jinghan remembers the task of Su Jingen's studio, and an imperceptible smile rises from the corner of his mouth.

Now that you've all come, I'll record a sound for that woman.

This is also a little compensation for her.

Then Wang Zhanlin and his mistress stood in front of the recorder and said Wei Jinghan's prepared lines.

After that, Wei Jinghan put on a recorder and left with his own people, leaving Wang Zhanlin and his mistress in disorder in the wind.

"Come and help me! What bad luck As soon as Wei Jinghan left, Wang Zhanlin's style as the gang boss came out again.

Molina coldly looked at Wang Zhanlin, where there was a little bit of fear.

Molina went to Wang Zhanlin and fell him to the ground cleanly. She looked at Wang Zhanlin with a smile, and her tone was very gentle. "Mr. Wang, our master just said we don't need you."

"What master? what do you mean? Is it you... " As soon as Wang Zhanlin's words were half said, Molina grabbed his throat with her hand. He babbled and couldn't speak.

Molina smiles wildly, her voice can drip water gently, but her actions are not gentle at all. "Now I find it's really hard for you. Have a good sleep."

Before her voice fell, Molina suddenly increased her strength on her hand.

The old Wang Zhanlin struggled hard, but it didn't work. Until his death, he didn't expect that he would be cheated by his partners after so many years.

"By the way, the voice of tobacco is clear. Mr. Wang, you agree. How can you say that our master forced you?" Molina's smile was a bit bloodthirsty, and her hand was getting stronger and stronger, as if she was venting her anger.

I've been following this bad old man for so long. I've wanted to do it for a long time.

If the old man hadn't been useful to the master, how could he have lived to this day?

After a while, Wang Zhanlin stopped struggling, his turbid eyes lost their look, and his whole body collapsed on the ground.

"Master, Wang Zhanlin has solved it." Molina clapped her hands, took out her cell phone and called Jackson."I see. Are you not exposed?" Jackson is equipped with an eavesdropper and locator on Molina. He has just heard everything Wei Jinghan and Wang Zhanlin said.

The bone of Wang Zhanlin is too soft. Jackson began to regret finding such a partner.

Fortunately, he was on guard against Wei Jinghan in advance, and Wang Zhanlin's death didn't have much influence.

"I don't think so." Molina recalled that Wei Jinghan just looked at her eyes. She was a little uneasy. She was not sure if the man had seen through his identity.

Wei Jinghan really can't be underestimated. When he interrogated Wang Zhanlin, he was shocked by his aura.

That kind of feeling of blood coagulation, like his master.

Jackson frowned. Should he?

"Be careful." Jackson doesn't like uncertainty. He wants to be sure of everything he does, rather than should, maybe, maybe.

"All right, master!" Molina's forehead exudes a little cold sweat, and she hears a hint of coolness from her master's voice.

Just after the phone call, Wang Zhanlin's team found here.

Molina leaned over Wang Zhanlin to hide her face and cry. Tears wet her delicate makeup. "Mr. Wang, wake up! What shall I do when you die! "

She cried so much that people who didn't know would be cheated by Molina's superb acting skills.

Wang Zhanlin's confidants were red with anger when they saw that Wang Zhanlin was out of breath on the ground. One of them grabbed Molina and asked, "which grandson killed my big brother?"

These people followed Wang Zhanlin for a long time. Although he was very lustful, he was very loyal to his brothers.