On the other side, abroad, in a small town with pleasant scenery.

There is a villa complex, one of which was purchased by Xiahou.

At this moment, in the large living room, Xia Shuai was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the servants in front of him.

Dark skin, bucket waist, and speech impaired.

"Dad, I've had enough of it when we can return to China!" Xia Shuai complained impatiently at Xia Houjue who was looking at his phone on the sofa.

There is no food or women. This kind of life is no different from being in jail for Xia Shuai, who is used to spending time and living.

The most important thing is that his legs are lame.

Even if you give him a big beauty, you won't be as thrilling as before.

He felt very depressed. He either threw things or scolded servants every day.

He even wanted to use all his wealth to find a peerless master and catch Qin Fei in front of him. He could only relieve his anger by cutting him into pieces.

Xiahoujue put down his cell phone and glanced at his son: "Shuai'er, do you think it's useful to be angry now? My company is gone and my brothers are gone. It's all because of your willfulness that today's results were caused. If you were not my son, I would have killed you long ago!"

"Dad, don't tell me about these things, I just want to know if Qin Yifei is dead?" Xia Shuai slapped his wheelchair and said angrily.

"It should be dead. Look, this is a photo sent by the other party!" Xia Houjue clicked his cell phone twice, which was a photo of the ruins of the Yang family villa.

The news of Yang Ruoxi and the others' rescue was not spread. With Qin Fei's current relationship network, it is too easy to block the news.

Moreover, the four arrested killers also reported to the above news according to Long Feihong's intention: Complete the task successfully.

Therefore, the face of the Chinese character couldn't wait to send a photo to seek credit, asking Xiahou to send the remaining funds of this mission.

"That's good, that's good...hahaha..." Xia Shuai raised his head and smiled with a ferocious look.

After laughing enough, he said, "Dad, when will we return to China?"

"I'm afraid I can't go back. Alas, I owe tens of billions of foreign debts." Xiahoujue shook his head and sighed, feeling indescribable.

If this son hadn't been tormenting, he wouldn't have fallen to this point today.

"Then, let's spend another sum of money to catch Su Moxue abroad. Be my servant for life, I will whip her with a whip every day! Hahaha... Yes, whip her every day, so that she will live in pain for the rest of her life!" Xia Shuai smiled nervously again.

"Shut up, you are such a useless thing. A woman who opens her mouth, a woman who keeps her mouth shut. I should have sprayed you on the wall!" Xia Houjue glared at Xia Shuai fiercely.

What a scam.

I've been in this way, and I'm still thinking about that bitch Su Moxue.

After scolding, Xiahoujue took a few bodyguards to go out to relax.

In a flash, it was night.

Xiahoudi found a few Chinese girls to ask them to "relieve their boredom" for their son.

He entered the study by himself and prepared to read the book to calm his mood.

However, at most ten minutes later, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the yard.

Xiahoujue was shocked and hurriedly grabbed a pistol from the drawer, went to the corridor, and patted the door: "Son, stop playing, there is any movement!"

However, there was music inside, and it was so exciting that no one paid attention to Xiahoujue.

Grass, stupid stuff!

Xiahoujue was also angry, so he ran to the hall with his pistol and prepared to see the situation before talking about it.

However, as soon as I opened the door, I saw more than ten bodyguards lying in the yard, but I didn’t see any wounds. But there was no movement, like a wooden stake, falling all over the ground.

"Who?" Xiahoujiu held up his pistol, feeling very nervous.

"Master Xia, do you miss me?"

A plain voice came from behind.

Xia Houjue was shocked and turned around. He saw Qin Fei sitting on the sofa, looking at him faintly.

"You... aren't you dead?" Xia Houjue only saw Qin Fei's photos, but never saw Qin Fei himself. It felt like that, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his eyes were brighter than ordinary people.

"Oh, I went to the King of Hell for a cup of tea. He said my life was too tough and put me back. By the way, the killers sent had spent a lot of money? Isn't it better to have these billions of dollars to support my elderly care?" Qin Fei stood up slowly.

He walked towards Xiahou step by step.

"You... don't come over, I'll shoot!" Xia Houjue only felt that a black shadow seemed to appear behind the young man in front of him, like a demon, opening his bloody mouth towards him.

"Please!" Qin Fei shrugged, with a harmless smile on his face.

Originally, Qin Fei did not intend to kill everyone. However, Xia Houjue didn't even let go of his family, so Qin Fei had to get rid of the roots.

"Damn it, die!" Xia Houjue pulled the trigger as he looked at Qin Fei's eyebrows.

However, the next second, I felt like my neck was clamped by iron clamps and I couldn't break it away at all.

His feet slowly left the ground, and Qin Fei grabbed one hand with his hands, staring at Xiahoujue with his shiny eyes: "Master Xia, you are also doing it. The disaster is not as good as your family. Don't you understand this rule?"

"I understand... I understand! This is wrong with me. I will never cause trouble for you again. Let me go!" Xia Houjue saw Qin Fei's ghostly skills, and his heart was filled with despair and regret.

If I had known this, I would have dialed that number and would not have spent the billions in vain.

"Sorry, it's too late for you to beg for mercy now!" Qin Fei exerted a little force, and Xia Houjue's eyes began to protrude out because of lack of oxygen in his brain.

Click!

Qin Fei twisted Xiahoujue's neck and walked upstairs. He kicked open the door. In addition to the deafening music, three figures were rolling on the bed.

"Mr. Xia, life is good!" Qin Fei turned off the music, and the room suddenly became quiet.

"Who the hell are you..." Xia Shuai pushed the two women away. After seeing Qin Fei's face clearly, he felt his legs warm and he was so scared that he was so scared.

The two girls covered their noses, hurriedly took their clothes, and ran out of the room in a hurry.

"Oh, Mr. Xia, why are you so nervous? I just want to ask you to take a shower." Qin Fei lifted an iron bucket under his feet, unscrewed it, and poured all the gasoline on Xia Shuai.

Be kind to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

At this moment, Qin Fei did not feel reluctant at all.

"Ah... don't do this, don't kill me. I kowtow to you, I'll be a cow and a horse for you, please let me go!" Xia Shuai rolled and crawled, kneeling in front of Qin Fei.

"If I had known today, why should I have been there?"

Qin Fei sneered, kicked Xia Shuai away, and the lighter in his hand also slid out of the parabola and landed on the bed sheet.

boom.....

The flames spread rapidly!

Qin Fei brought the door and locked it before leaving the villa.

On the other end, Wuning Province, in a quaint yard.

A burly man, holding his cell phone, listened for a while, and muttered to himself: "Why is there no one answering the phone from my brother? I don't say hello to me when I go abroad. What happened?"

After thinking for a while, the man dialed Xia Shuai's number again. This time someone answered it, but his voice was extremely shrill: "Second Uncle, you must help me kill Qin Yifei. He killed my dad and burned me to death!"
Chapter completed!