Chapter 189 The mass grave in the west of the city
Chapter 189 The mass grave in the west of the city
Chapter 189 The mass grave in the west of the city
"Hey, it's okay!"
Sun Maocai smiled slightly, looking at Qin Yun with deep appreciation.
"Patriarch Qin, our children have grown up now, so the way of education should naturally not be as dogmatic as before. I personally think that Mr. Ling's imagination is quite bold. However, it is still a Good way. Why don't we discuss it, how about Mr. Ling's method?"
Hearing what the old fox said, Qin Cheng said badly to himself.
"This bastard Sun Maocai must be trying to use his stupid son as a shield! If this kid attracts Qin Fan's firepower, the consequences will be serious."
However... Qin Yun looked at Sun Maocai as if he saw his confidant!
Going forward directly, bowed to Sun Maocai, and then said:
"Patriarch Sun really has sharp eyesight. I think that extraordinary times require extraordinary measures. The ancients said that a scholar dies for his confidant. I wonder if Patriarch Sun is willing to give him a chance to prove himself next time?"
Hearing that his son was so good, Qin Cheng wished he could kick this bastard a few times.Nima, are you from the Qin family or the Sun family?
However, even if Qin Cheng wanted to say something at this time, Sun Maocai would not give him any chance.
"Haha, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead. The head of the Qin family can have such a brave and forward-looking younger generation. The future Qin family must be thriving."
When Qin Cheng heard Sun Maocai's evaluation, he felt extremely bitter in his heart.
Nima, why didn't I realize that this kid Qin Yun is so brainless.
At this time, Qin Cheng began to think about whether he needed to change his heir.If the Qin family were really handed over to Qin Yun's current hands, the result would be ruined.
However, just such a sentence, an insinuation that everyone could hear, made Qin Yun feel as if he had found a treasure.
He looked at his father arrogantly, and then said:
"See, my lord father. Your distinguished guest, Patriarch Sun, is very fond of me! So don't worry, I will make Qin Fan disappear without anyone noticing!"
Qin Cheng raised his head, wanting to see if this was still his Qin Yun.He hesitated for a long time, but in the end he let out a sigh.
"Hey... Qin Yun, remember, as long as you are alive, you still have hope. Don't underestimate anyone."
I have to say, with a few compliments from Sun Maocai.At this time, Qin Yun was already bursting with energy.He wished he could see Qin Fan now and have a three-hundred-round battle with him.
"Okay, father, I know. If this is the case, then I will go to work!"
After Qin Yun finished speaking, he hurried to his bedroom with quick steps.
After he left, Sun Mao said with a half-smile:
"The Qin family is lucky to have such a character."
"Forehead……"
Qin Cheng's expression changed.How could he not see that the other party was obviously talking ironically.But the current situation is already a certainty.And he also needs the help of the Sun family forces.So he said with a sad face and a smile:
"I'm really making everyone laugh. I have no way to teach my son. Please forgive me."
"Where is it, I really like Mr. Ling's quick talk."
Hearing Sun Maocai's words, Qin Cheng couldn't help but tremble.Nima, Sun Maocai is an old man, will he die if he doesn't pretend?
But on the surface, he had to put on a respectful look.
"It's a good thing for the dog to be favored by Patriarch Sun."
When Sun Maocai heard this, he took a deep look at Qin Cheng.He suddenly laughed three times, and then said:
"Okay, since there is nothing else, let's go back!"
Hearing that Sun Maocai was finally leaving, Qin Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.
He knew that with the help of the Sun family, he would definitely be able to quickly solve Qin Fan's serious problem.Although the Qin family gave up part of the market this time, it was worth it as long as Qin Fan could be eliminated.
Obviously, Qin Cheng didn't know about the various grievances between the Sun family and Qin Fan.Otherwise, he would probably spray several mouthfuls of blood in anger.After all, with such a large market for nothing, even the Qin family felt pain in the flesh.
Outside the gate of the Qin family, Sun Maocai's second son, Sun Chao, gave his father a thumbs up.
"Old man, you are still the best. Not only did you find a substitute, but you also earned back so much market share. It's just that my son didn't want to understand, should we start a full-scale war with Qin Fan?"
"Go to war!"
This time, Sun Maocai scolded so badly that he didn't save any face.It made everyone feel a little confused.
"Qin Fan is such a difficult guy, have you all forgotten? Why are you so anxious for the dead ghost? Okay, get out, I've been disturbing the interest of the Patriarch."
On the other side, it said that after Qin Yun returned to his residence in high spirits, he pulled up the little book boy who was still sleeping and started discussing.
"Little Shutong, with Qin Fan's current strength, what kind of person should we invite to kill him without anyone noticing?"
Hearing Qin Yun's words, the little book boy didn't answer immediately, but picked up the tea on the table and began to savor it carefully.
"You are talking, what should we do now in this situation?"
Seeing that Qin Yun was a little anxious, the little book boy said unhurriedly:
"Actually, it's very easy to want Qin Fan to die."
Hearing the little book boy speak, Qin Yun suddenly became much more relaxed.After all, no matter what, he still believed in the little book boy's ability.If it wasn't for the existence of the little book boy, he would have lost his father's trust long ago.Maybe she has already been kicked out of the Qin family by now!So, there was a hint of relief on his face.Concentrate on saying:
"How do you say this? Please tell me clearly, sir!"
Seeing Qin Yun's humility in front of him, a kind of madness appeared on the little book boy's face.
"Okay, but I want to ask you a question, do you really want to kill Qin Fan?"
"That's natural! I can't wait to tear him into pieces!"
As Qin Yun said, there was a trace of deep hatred in his eyes.
Seeing this, the little book boy smiled slightly, then took out a black stone from his bosom, and put it in Qin Yun's hand.
"Tonight at twelve o'clock, the mass grave in the west of the city. There will be a possibility to realize your wish."
"What do you mean? You actually asked me to go to this kind of place at night. Is there anything you can't tell me directly?"
Hearing Qin Yun's complaints, the little book boy felt dull after drinking a cup of tea.
On the other side, today is a very important day for Qin Fan, because Qin Yun is going on summer vacation today.So, he turned down everything today and went to pick up Qin Yun from school.
Qin Fan put the car in the parking lot not far from the school, and planned to buy a pack of cigarettes in the small shop next to it, but was surprised to find that this shop actually sells sweet-scented osmanthus!
Qin Fan's memory of sweet-scented osmanthus still lingers on the father he was not very familiar with back then.
He only remembered that his father always liked to put a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus in his jacket pocket.
For the memory of his father, Qin Fan only has this bag of sweet-scented osmanthus.
(End of this chapter)
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