Qiao Feng nodded, took the document and returned to his seat and sat down. (Baidu Search Literature Museum)

When he opened it and looked, Xia Yu next to him stretched his neck and began to look at the content recorded in the document.

"I think the three of you here should also be very clear about the situation of the current situation of the Wind and Yingyes."

The princess opened her mouth and began to explain the goal of the task while the three of them were looking at the documents.

"Our Liuying Society was originally a congress with more than a thousand congregations and more than fifty branches. However, since the last time it was hit hard and all the five elders died in the accident, many of our institutions are now facing a streamlining and reorganization. At this time, some other gangs have also begun to get involved in the areas we control and have begun to want to absorb some of our organizational structures."

"The most powerful gang among them is the Iron Fist Gang located in Binghai City."

"The Iron Fist Gang is the largest underworld organization in Binghai City. It controls more than 40% of the entertainment venues and 20% of the people's livelihood industries in Binghai City. Their tentacles have long been extended into the Binghai City Government. Many places such as medicine, transportation, basic education, etc. have their organizational shadows."

"This gang has had many cooperations with us Liuying before. Some channels of money laundering were also passed through them. However, when we were in a transition period, their gang leader turned against the agreement between us and my grandfather and began to embezzle our territory in the name of "aid". Now, he has even reached his hand to Chengkong City."

Zhu Bo nodded and said coldly: "He is the target?"

The girl nodded gently, then she sighed and continued: "The leader of the Iron Fist Gang, Chen Yitian, is forty years old, has strong body, and is very cruel. If possible, I don't want to confront the Iron Fist Gang head-on. Moreover, he was indeed a great helper to our Liuying Club, so I don't want to really break up with Uncle Shen."

Xia Yu pressed the edge of the table and tried hard to stretch out her head to look at the information in Qiao Feng's hand. She saw a middle-aged man with a smart face appearing in the photo.

But just when Xia Yu wanted to look carefully, Qiao Feng had already turned over this page. Behind it was a flat map of unknown places. On a building on the map, he drew a circle with a red stroke.

"So, I made an appointment with Uncle Chen to negotiate. In order to express my sincerity, I will take a very small number of people to Binghai City for negotiations. The negotiation location is this Lihai Royal International Hotel."

"If I can reach an agreement with Uncle Shen and let him not extend his hands to Chengkong City, I would rather hand over all the projects originally run by Binghai City to him. Then the two families will continue to maintain a peaceful and mutually aid relationship."

"But...if the negotiations cannot be concluded."

A little cloud appeared on the princess's face. She frowned and sighed in embarrassment. She said-

"If the agreement cannot be reached and my efforts can still not satisfy this person's huge appetite... I hope you can solve him in a cleaner way."

"To be more precise, we should not let the Liuying take the blame and kill him."

Xia Yu tilted his head, and seemed to have not understood it yet. At this time, Qiao Feng next to him said, "Princess. Can you stop the annexation after killing him? The information shows that Chen Yitian seems to have a son."

The princess smiled slightly and looked at Qiao Feng very kindly. She explained: "You don't have to worry about this Mr. Chen. I heard that he is a relatively peaceful person. If we can kill his father in a way that is not suspected, I believe that with his peaceful character, we will definitely not think about attacking us. In this way, we Liuying will be able to take a breath and hurry up and reorganize."

Qiao Feng's problem was over. Xia Yu turned her head and looked at the blonde hair curiously.

"Is there any problem?...If there is no problem, we will set out in three hours."

Zhao Jiangyuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Three hours later?"

In response to this, the princess's face showed a hint of embarrassment. She nodded with a little sadness and said, "Yes. It seems that Uncle Chen has not planned to give me too much time to prepare. You only have three hours. No matter what, we will set off on time until ten o'clock in the evening."

The atmosphere in the conference room became more severe.

After glanced at the three killers, the blonde princess slowly said, "Since no one has any questions, then let's go here. Three hours later, you are waiting for me."

Just as the princess turned around and was about to leave, Xia Yu, who had been watching here all the time and seemed strange to everything, suddenly raised her hand.

The princess looked at her and was stunned for a moment.

Qiao Feng quickly pulled Xia Yu after seeing her raise her hand, signaling her not to be restless.

However, Xia Yu continued to raise her hands high, her little face turned red. After raising it for a while, she seemed to be afraid that the princess staring at her would not see it, so she simply stood on the chair and raised her little hand even higher. At the same time, she kept shaking.

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Finally, her efforts raised her hand in exchange for the princess’ recognition.

Xiao Xiayu panted twice, then she looked at the princess with her curious eyes, and in that soft voice, she asked a question that seemed very ridiculous to others.

"Well, sister of the princess. What does it mean to 'kill'? Why are you talking about killing that 'Uncle Chen'?"

Zhu Bo raised his head and looked at Xiao Xiayu.

Zhao Jiangyuan laughed twice.

Qiao Feng looked at her gently, but did not make any sound.

Only the princess... After a few seconds of silence, she shook her head gently and said in a very gentle voice: "The so-called 'kill' is to let that person die. If necessary, I will let 'Uncle Shen' die."

Xia Yu raised the curious eyes again and asked, "So, what is 'death'? Is it fun? Is it delicious? Will it taste better than bamboo shoot meat buns?"

Qiao Feng raised his hand and gently stroked Xia Yu's hair.

On the other hand, Zhu Bo opened his mouth and answered the question on behalf of the princess: "If you die, you will not move or think. Then you will rot away little by little and turn into bones. Then, you will disappear from this world forever."

Xiao Xiayu's face full of curiosity suddenly froze.

She frowned, and the ink blue pupils began to look at Zhu Bo's terrible face. After that, her gaze retracted and looked at Qiao Feng beside her...

Her Afeng was now standing by, looking at her with that gentle look.

"If you die... it will disappear... Then, isn't that Uncle Chen very pitiful? From now on, no one can play with him anymore, and he will never be able to eat anything good."

Qiao Feng raised his hand, gently stroked the little girl's hair, and said gently: "Yes. But... this is a must. We may have to do this."

"But...but! Afeng, if you want to 'kill' Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen's family will definitely hate you very much? They...will definitely find a way to deal with you?"

Zhao Jiangyuan on the other side suddenly burst into laughter. Faced with the little girl's childishness, he even raised his chair and said, "Of course! We are killers. We either kill people or be killed. Whoever can live longer depends on his ability."

After hearing this, the little girl's face began to change color gradually.

It can be seen that this little face changed from the original carefree to the panicked white wall. She looked at the princess over there, and then at Qiao Feng beside her.

After being silent for almost ten seconds like this, just as the princess took another step and was about to walk out towards the exit...

"No! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

This little girl who has always been very naive and simple, now she stretched out her hand and grabbed Qiao Feng's sleeve next to her.

She cried for no reason.

I cried very sadly.

While crying, her little hands still grabbed Qiao Feng's sleeves tightly, as if she was afraid that once she let go, the man would disappear immediately and "dead" immediately.

"Wuwuwu...Afeng, Afeng, wuwuwu... If Afeng is killed, it will be gone! Wuwuwu...Afeng will disappear, and then...and then...Then there will be no more Afeng! Wuwu...I don't want Afeng to be killed! I... Can I give them bamboo shoot meat buns? Can they not kill Afeng? Wuwuwu...I don't want...I don't want me! I want Afeng! Wuwuwuwu..."

Tears leaked out of the ink-blue pupils in a desperate manner.

Qiao Feng lowered his head and looked at the little girl. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand, gently pressed it on her head, and rubbed it gently...

"Rain, don't worry. I'm just an assist this time. I won't necessarily take action."

"I don't want it! Woooooo... Mom and Dad said that I'll come back and told me not to worry. But Mom and Dad didn't come back! Afeng told me not to worry, but will Afeng come back? Woooooo... Afeng, don't kill people, okay? Woooooo... others will hate you... After they hate you, they will also want to kill you. Woooooooo... I don't want Afeng to disappear, I don't want it! Woooooooooo..."

No matter how Qiao Feng persuaded him, the little girl is now holding his sleeves.
Chapter completed!