Chapter 844

Chapter 844

Ji Jialin said quickly.

That's it.

Ye Zhimeng and Li Xingyuan left the funeral home without any injuries and got in the car back.

After they left, the red spots on their foreheads disappeared.

"Find! Find this damn sniper and beat him into a hornet's nest!!!" Qing Yao was furious.

This entire neighborhood is her territory!

A sniper actually sneaked in and aimed at her head! ! !

However, what makes Qingyao even more angry is that it was not until the killer sent out to deal with Zhuang Xinyao came back.

Her useless subordinates couldn't find the snipers brought by Li Xingyuan.

"With four bodyguards, there are seven lives in total." The thin man with a hoarse voice handed Qingyao a piece of paper with the account number written on it, "a total of seven million."

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"Fortunately, I have you. If it's all these losers who are capable, why should I fight with Ji Xingwan? Just kneel down and admit defeat!" Qing Yao said angrily.

The thin man didn't answer the question.

Instead, he said: "They are not useless. Don't you know what kind of person Li Xingyuan is? Even I can't guarantee that I can kill him."

Qingyao's face became more and more gloomy: "The noise you made this time was too big!"

"I can't help it. Your mother-in-law's bodyguards are very vigilant. I can't confront her head-on. I can only give her a powerful explosive." The man said in a hoarse voice.

He never seems to shy away from his weaknesses.

"When the fire is out and the police collect the bodies, I still have to identify them...it makes me sick just thinking about it." Qingyao frowned.

The killer did not comfort her: "The matter is done, it's time for me to work."

Qingyao: "..."

The job the killer mentioned was cleaning in a funeral parlor.

"I really don't understand you. In my hands, you can charge tens of millions of people. Why do you still have to do such dirty work?"

The killer glanced at Qingyao: "Killing is the dirty job, cleaning is my legitimate profession."

Finished.

He hunched his body and left slowly.

Although he failed to kill Ji Xingwan and Li Xingyuan.

But Qingyao is still happy that there is no hidden danger and someone to divide the family property with.

But actually.

What she never expected was.

Ye Zhimeng hurriedly left the funeral scene and went directly to a private hospital.

Mike's head was wrapped in gauze. He was originally dark, but now half of his face was burnt and red.

"Chelsea!"

Mike stood up, and Ye Zhimeng realized that his arms were also hanging up.

"How many people died?" Ye Zhimeng asked in a deep voice.

Mike raised his head quite proudly: "Everyone is alive!"

"That's good." Ye Zhimeng breathed a sigh of relief, "You are like this, what are you doing sitting here? There is no ward anymore? Just lie down!"

"Small injury..."

Before he could speak, Ye Zhimeng's fingertips poked his arm.

Mike was so painful that he almost knelt down to Ye Zhimeng.

That's it.

Mike was sent to the ward anyway.

"Chelsea, the mother and son are in the special care area." Mike said.

"Well, take good care of yourself." After Ye Zhimeng responded, he left the ward, then looked back at Li Xingyuan, "What's wrong with you?"

Li Xingyuan seemed a little unhappy from the beginning.

"The wound hurts a little, it's nothing." Li Xingyuan replied, but the expression on his face didn't look like it was nothing.

Ye Zhimeng thought for a while.

"Are you jealous of Mike?"

Li Xingyuan looked away and said nothing.

It is clear.

Ye Zhimeng guessed correctly.