865: Chapter 863: The Youth in the Photo 865: Chapter 863: The Youth in the Photo Wan Kun had no ti to react when the powerful impact pinned him against the wall.
The key issue was that the thrown knife was still trembling slightly.
One could imagine how forceful the throw had been!
He looked at the blood on his hands, and fury consud him!
“Fuck your mother, who the hell did this!”
His gaze fell on the doorway, veins bulging with rage, and then he saw a young man of about twenty.
The young man’s eyes were dark and brooding, clearly the one who had ambushed him.
He violently pulled out the still-trembling knife from the wall, clutched his hand, tore a piece of cloth from his shirt, and quickly bandaged his arm.
Then, he even licked the blood off the knife, his expression twisted to the extre.
“You’re the first one who dares to touch , the first to play with knives in front of , and the first to make bleed.
If I, Wan Kun, don’t kill you today, I might as well stop showing my face in Jiangdu.”
Wan Kun issued a deadly threat, but Ren Feifan was unshaken.
He walked straight to Xiao Xing’er and asked, “Xing’er, did this guy touch you?”
Ignored!
Completely ignored!
This outright dismissal sent Wan Kun into a trembling rage.
At that mont, Xiao Xing’er was completely stunned.
As soon as she saw Ren Feifan, she knew sothing was wrong.
Why would this fool show up at Feifan Pharmaceuticals’ Jiangdu pilot site?
Shouldn’t he be under investigation at the Jiangdu police station now?
Or reflecting in a dark cell?
Could he have been released early?
Even if he was, he should have co looking for her.
“You big dope…
you…” Xiao Xing’er no longer pondered these questions.
At that mont, she couldn’t even speak as previous grievances and fears overwheld her.
She burst into tears and threw herself into Ren Feifan’s arms.
Crying like a little child.
Ren Feifan’s eyes turned cold, assuming Xiao Xing’er had been wronged.
He imdiately said, “Did this guy bully you?
I’ll make him pay with his life right now!”
Just as Ren Feifan was about to make his move, Xiao Xing’er explained, “No, it’s Grandpa…
Sothing happened to Grandpa!
I…”
“What!
What exactly happened?”
Ren Feifan’s eyes narrowed sharply, recalling the black mist he had seen above Old Man Xiao’s head.
Back then he had felt that Old Man Xiao was in danger, destined for a bloody disaster, and it seed to have co to pass so soon.
But this was not sothing he could prevent.
Ren Feifan patted Xiao Xing’er on the shoulder and said earnestly, “Xing’er, it’s okay.
Everything will be fine.
I promise you, Grandpa won’t co to harm.”
Seeing the two of them completely ignore him and even embracing in front of him, Wan Kun realized what was happening without a doubt.
His face turned red with anger, furious that soone dared to mock him at Feifan Pharmaceuticals’ pilot site!
It was simply courting death!
“A pair of disgusting lovebirds.
Today I’ll have soone gang-rape the girl, and as for you, you’ll beco my target!”
Without hesitation, Wan Kun produced three throwing knives in his hand!
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
“Whoosh!”
Three knives were launched simultaneously, whistling through the air, their cold light shooting straight for Ren Feifan’s vital points.
Wan Kun was taken under Brother Long’s wing and given special training precisely because he was skilled with throwing knives.
Almost like a modern-day Li Xunhuan, his knives had helped Brother Long eliminate several formidable obstacles.
Wan Kun typically only needed one knife to kill, taking out two or three only when soone had completely enraged him!
Ran Feifan is precisely the one in front of my eyes.
Ran Feifan watched as the three streaks of cold light ca at him head-on, snorted coldly, and True Qi began to circulate in his hands.
Tattoos also flickered faintly, and sohow, a barrier-like thing appeared in front of him.
The flying daggers struck the barrier and seed to hit sothing extrely sturdy, suspending in midair.
The corners of Ran Feifan’s mouth revealed a cold smile, “I think, being killed by one’s own daggers must be quite an interesting affair.”
Huh?
Wan Kun hadn’t yet reacted when he saw the three flying daggers suddenly reverse direction, charging at him with a terrifying montum!
It was now impossible for Wan Kun to dodge, and he was pinned against the wall.
This ti he didn’t struggle, nor did he have the right to struggle.
Blood kept flowing from his body, and it probably wouldn’t take long for him to bleed to death.
Ironically, he was to die by his own flying daggers.
Xiao Xing’er wanted to turn her head to look but was imdiately prevented by Ran Feifan, who covered her eyes with his hand.
“Xing’er, let’s go.”
The commotion here clearly startled many people, and by the ti Ran Feifan and Xiao Xing’er stepped outside, several security guards ca over only to be terrified by the sight of the blood-covered Wan Kun.
“Elder Wan, what happened to you?
Who did this, I’ll go and kill them!”
Wan Kun’s breathing was faint, and extending a blood-red finger, he pointed toward the door: “Stop those two, damn them both, and, notify Brother Long imdiately!”
“Yes!”
One of them dashed out, while another hid in the corner to call Brother Long.
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Jiangdu’s everlasting Sheng Nightclub is Brother Long’s biggest business in Jiangdu.
Brother Long’s real na is Qian Junlong.
He is a force to be reckoned with in Jiangdu, and no one dares to disrespect him.
Recently, he had taken over the entire Jiangdu managent team for Feifan Pharmaceuticals, boosting his spirits imnsely.
By controlling the families of these managers, he left them with no chance of refusal.
Now, his account swelled by several million each day, bringing him extre joy.
Brother Long, flanked by two nearly naked beauties, clutched a tall glass in his hand, imrsed in the utmost indulgence.
“This Feifan Pharmaceuticals is really fucking profitable.
If I could control the CEO of Feifan Pharmaceuticals as well, that would be damn aweso.
Just a pilot project in Jiangdu is this amazing, wouldn’t other places be even more incredible?”
A smile ford on his lips as he pulled out a photo from his pocket.
The photo depicted a rather handso young man with a playful, roguish smile.
He had just received this photo today from the manager of Feifan Pharmaceuticals’ pilot project, who had told him that finding the young man in the photo would put the CEO of Feifan Pharmaceuticals in his debt, with substantial rewards to follow.
Soon, the concept of money might beco aningless to him, and Feifan Pharmaceuticals’ Jiangdu pilot project could turn into an even more powerful money-printing machine.
Although he was excited, he knew the guy in the photo was unlikely to appear in Jiangdu, so he didn’t send anyone looking.
He felt unlucky and preferred not to waste manpower on such a task.
He’d rather enjoy himself here.
The more he thought about it, the more exhilarated he beca.
He put down his glass, ready to pounce on a female companion.
Just as he was about to “get into action,” his phone rang on the table.
“Dammit, who’s calling at this ti!
This is spoiling my fun!”
Despite wanting to ignore it, he instinctively answered the call.
Once he heard the ssage, he stood up, hurriedly put on his pants, and rushed out.
“These days, soone dares to ss with my people right in front of my ATM, are they seeking death or what!”
Brother Long values his reputation greatly; if one of his n got into trouble and he ignored it, who in Jiangdu would still take him seriously?
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