C153 I went back to see her

"In the North American market, Master Ting, please withdraw everyone from Blood Hall and let me take over. As for the portion where Blood Hall are lost, I will send someone to deliver double the amount of cheques to Master Ting's residence. "

Lan Qi became serious and retracted his casual smile. He looked straight at Sikong Ting and was confident that the price he was offering was high enough.

"…"

Sikong Ting stared fixedly at the red wine cup in front of him and did not say a word.

The room was so quiet that one could hear a needle drop. Sikong Ting's finger lightly knocked on the table, making a sound.

Every word hit Lan Qi's heart.

After a long while, Sikong Ting looked at Lan Qi indifferently: "You're very brave."

"Thank you."

Lan Qi smiled slightly, his devilish facial features moving and full of self-confidence.

"But you overestimate yourself."

Sikong Ting continued to speak, but his smile was stiff on his face.

"Sikong Ting! "What do you mean?"

After being humiliated twice in a row, Lan Qi gritted his teeth as he looked at Sikong Ting, like an angry beast.

"Literally."

Sikong Ting stood up and walked to the door, Blood Vulture glanced at him disdainfully, and followed.

Just as he walked to the door, Sikong Ting suddenly stopped in his tracks. Lan Qi looked straight at his back, his fists clenched tightly.

Sikong Ting turned around and looked at Lan Qi from high above: "Are you sure that as long as I retreat out of North America, you will be able to obtain the effect that you want?"

With that, Sikong Ting took one last look at Lan Qi, raised his leg, and walked out the door without looking back.

"…"

Lan Qi looked at the door in a daze.

They had only talked for less than ten minutes, yet Sikong Ting actually knew what he was thinking!

"Young Master, do you want our men to take action?" The little boy behind Lan Qi walked up and asked.

Lan Qi closed his eyes, the evil being's five senses were slightly dim.

Do it?

How could Sikong Ting be that simple?

Did he really come without any preparation?

Lan Qi turned his head and looked out the window. He was afraid that there were at least ten telescopes aimed at him!

"Xiao Yu, kill her!"

Lan Qi suddenly said as he looked at the Indian woman calmly.

He was not in a good mood after the failure of the negotiations. He needed to see what he was in a good mood for.

Dongfang Xiaoyu was startled, he looked at the woman on the ground and asked with a bland voice: "Do you want to skin it?"

An Indian woman who could understand Chinese had already realised what she was about to face. She instantly stared at Lan Qi in shock, her hands and feet moving backwards, her lips trembling.

"As you wish."

Lan Qi did not want to speak anymore. He turned his head and looked out the window, a layer of melancholy shrouding his brown eyes.

"…"

Dongfang Xiaoyu's footsteps moved, he retrieved a gun from the bodyguard's waist and walked to the side of the Indian woman, revealing a compassionate and compassionate smile.

"Be good and don't be afraid, I will send your corpse back to your hometown."

When Sikong Ting came out of the hotel room, he was the first to open the car door. Sikong Ting went in and Blood Vulture got in from the other side.

Several doors closed behind them, and the black caravan set off slowly.

After Blood Vulture heard the report that came from the headset, he frowned and reported to Sikong Ting, "Master Ting, Lan Qi killed that woman."

Sikong Ting raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Did he personally make a move?"

"No, it's the little boy behind him." Blood Vulture said.

Sikong Ting replied with an "En", just as he expected.

"They're just here to kill us. Tell our men to leave." Sikong Ting said.

He had grown tired of these childish tricks since he was a child.

"Yes." Blood Vulture turned his head to face the headset to pass Sikong Ting's orders, he paused for a moment, then looked at Sikong Ting in confusion, "Master Ting, why did you say that Lan Qi overestimated himself?"

Blood Vulture couldn't understand the meaning behind these words.

Sikong Ting lightly glanced at Blood Vulture. "Lan Qi is an illegitimate child without any background, so Old Master Lan can't just bring him back to pick a fight. He suddenly has such a high status without any background, do you think his life is going to end well?"

Under Sikong Ting's advice, Blood Vulture finally came to a realization. He took Sikong Ting's words: "So he knows that the North American market cannot compete with us, and he simply suggested a high price to buy it.

"You're not too stupid!" Sikong Ting said coldly: "I've been staying with Li Zhenxi for a long time, all I know is love?"

With Blood Vulture's power, he should have guessed through these things a long time ago!

"…"

Blood Vulture rubbed his nose, awkwardly lowering his head, as expected, nothing could escape Master Ting's eyes.

"Then why don't we just kill him? I feel that this person is not simple. Blood Vulture asked with a serious expression.

"There are too many gongs and gongs down there. There must be someone to clean them up, otherwise, are you going?" Sikong Ting said.

Blood Vulture was startled, and began to quietly think about what Sikong Ting had said.

Based on the current situation, Lan Qi had nothing he could do with his Blood Hall, and for a while, he didn't dare make an enemy of them. However, Lan Qi was also anxious to show his face in front of the Lan Family Member, and establish his own prestige.

Then Lan Qi would definitely look for another gang!

Is this using Lan Qi's hand to clear the area?

Blood Vulture was silent.

Master Ting, is it really okay for you to be so evil?

"How is she?"

Sikong Ting suddenly asked with an impatient expression.

The little ghost had arrived. She should be playing with the little ghost right now, so she definitely wouldn't think of him!

Blood Vulture was startled, but after reacting, he respectfully said: "Miss Lu called before. I told her you were discussing business."

She called?

"What did he say?"

"I didn't say anything. Miss Lu hung up the phone after you started talking about the business." Blood Vulture said.

Looking at Sikong Ting's expression, he then asked after some thought: "Master Ting, do you want to give me a call back?"

Call her back?

"No need." Sikong Ting shook his head, then looked ahead with a determined gaze: "I'll go back and see her!"

Inside the castle, the Little Camel and Li Zhenxi ran around the living room chasing after each other with machine guns and water guns.

Lu Baobei was in the kitchen making fruit salad, listening to the laughter from the living room, she shook her head helplessly.

"Miss Lu." Bowers appeared behind Lu Baobei and handed an open folder to him to look at: "This is the Young Master's class schedule, please take a look."

Lu Baobei stopped the fruit knife in her hand, and curiously looked at the piece of paper, "This is arranged for Little Camel?"

She was originally worried that if Little Camel suddenly left the school, she would not be able to follow the lessons. She didn't expect that Bowers had actually already arranged everything.

"Yes." Bowers said, he then looked at Lu Baobei seriously, asking for his opinion: "Other than piano lessons and art lessons, I have also arranged for the Young Master to train with horses and play Go."

Lu Baobei frowned: "Little Camel is only four years old this year, do I need to attend so many talent classes?"

One had to know that Lu Baobei had never reported to the Little Camel about the interest class.

"Miss Lu! Master Ting will be given the name Si Zhong. Please do the same to me in the future, and do not use such an insulting name. "

Bowers smiled, closed the folder, and looked at Lu Baobei with an old-fashioned face.