Ning Qian's face was still full of smiles, just like before, and after hearing Xiao Yang's words, his expression did not change at all.

"So, I have avenged the head of the Long family!"

"But I was ordered to come this time not only to investigate the murder of the head of the Long family, but also other things."

Xiao Yang was suspicious, but did not ask.

Ning Qian continued: "As one of the big families in Jinhuang City, the Long family must not be without a master for a day. I came here to take over the Long family. I believe it won't take long before I will meet Mr. Xiao!"

After Ning Qian said something, an incomprehensible smile appeared on his face again.

Then he turned around and waved at the two burly men who were standing behind him from beginning to end, and the figures of the three disappeared into the rich night.

After Ning Qian and the other two left, Yan Hao came to Xiao Yang's side.

"Why do I feel that Ning Qian is a little weird?"

Yan Hao was able to lead the Dragon Group, but how could he be so arrogant that he couldn't tell the difference between the people in the east, south, west and north because of two or three good words? Like Xiao Yang, he had an indescribable feeling that Ning Qian was definitely not an ordinary person.

Xiao Yang's eyes looked tightly at the direction where Ning Qian's figure disappeared without making any sound.

It was late at night, a top-class Maybach was driving rapidly on the road in Jinhuang City.

On the rear seats in the car, Ning Qian crossed his legs, held a glass of Lafite in his hand and gently shook it, observing the red wine hanging on the wall of the cup.

The burly man sitting in the passenger seat put away his cell phone, turned his head, and reported respectfully: "Young master, the poisonous snake has been taken back to the residence and is seriously injured. He is now treating him!"

Ning Qian's eyes narrowed, and there was a glimmer of light at the corners of his eyes.

"Lama, how long have you been with me?"

The man was stunned when asked, scratched his head, which was mottled due to syphilis, and said in a muffled voice: "I am a stupid person and I can't remember it very clearly. It's been around for about eight or nine years!"

"Then can you guess why I brought you and Han Gua to Jinhuang City this time?"

The lama's head was so shocked that his face turned pale. The cold sweat on his forehead came out like a fountain. He swallowed one after another.

He has been following Ning Qian for quite some time, and of course he knows that Ning Qian is cunning and ruthless.

He replied in silence: "Because our brains are not good enough, we don't have that much thought!"

"Lama, you have been with me for so long, you should know what I hate the most, right?"

Hearing this, the Lama's body suddenly felt like it was electricity, and he shivered. A cold air appeared on the back of his spine, and he was so bad.

Ning Qian smiled meaningfully and said, "I don't like someone pretending to be confused in front of me!"

"I...I understand, young master!"

The lama responded in panic.

But he didn't notice that Han Gua, who was driving the car, always held the steering wheel tightly, and her forehead kept dripping cold sweat downwards.

In the Fang family's house, Fang Lie put his hands behind him, paced back and forth in the hall, restless.

Lin Rouer's eyes on the Grand Master's chair were swaying back and forth, shaking her eyes so dizzy that she said coquettishly: "Okay, don't walk back and forth, can't you sit down quietly for a while?"

Fang Lie sighed and stamped his feet in a hurry.

"When is it that you can still sit so safely?"
Chapter completed!