"Calm down, Xiao. Everyone is quiet. They are brothers. There is no need to do this.”
"More importantly, I'm not dead, Von Merlin!”
Feng Meilan clenched her fists and told the group of people at the table that their acting skills were no less than the movie emperor.
Especially his last sentence, kill Ling Ran. Even though Li Fan was standing on the side of his body, the cold attack that killed his body left goosebumps all over the ground.
Feng Meiran must have killed someone with her own hands, not just one or two people. Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a fierce intention to kill.
Li Fan could feel that a fierce battle was about to begin.
Although these people's acting skills were not inferior to the movie emperor's, how could the old fox Feng Meilan be so easily fooled?
In the depths of his heart, Li Fan had yet to see anyone who could compare to Feng Meilan.
If this guy didn't leave his hand, he would be shocked. Humans would be killed!
Yes, Li Fan felt that he would definitely die today. At least one of the ten mafia bosses sitting at the table would die, or even more!
Because Feng Meilan was paying the bill today!
Thinking of this, Li Fan couldn't help but hang up the phone. He found that his hunch was right. Then, things would really happen. This was a big deal. Even the underground smuggling forces in Chengdu, which had been peaceful for many years, might split because of this!
In addition, Li Fan also believed that although Feng Meilan had an absolute advantage in this private room, it did not mean that they had eaten everyone.
You know, there are only three people together, and there are as many as ten mafia leaders here. Who knew if they would target Feng Meilan together?
The only one who didn't look at them now was Boss Feng. Boss had shouted, but if they really wanted to fight, who would care about Boss Feng?
This was especially true outside the private room, where there were these people waiting at all times. If they really wanted to hold hands, it would be a problem whether they could safely walk out of here.
The guard was not Feng Meilan's man. If they really started fighting inside, they would open the door and rush in. Feng Meilan and the others would be in an even more dangerous situation.
Considering this, Li Fan couldn't help but look at Feng Meilan and Meng Zhenqing beside him. He realized that these two people didn't seem to have any relationship.
Especially in the crowd. Feng Meilan had died, but Tai Shan had fallen in front of him, but his color had not changed. This was a kind of pride.
Of course, they might be as nervous as Li Fan, but they used their acting skills in the movie " The Emperor " to cover up all this. They didn't show anything.
"Don't talk about me, Feng. We don't talk about brotherhood, but it's easy to talk about it now!”
Feng Meilan said calmly. Her voice was as low as ice, cold to the bone. It was impossible to tell his emotions from his expression.
Silence!
The silence of death!
After Feng Meilan's voice fell, everyone present fell silent, as if he had already held his breath.
They realized that Feng Meilan was taking this matter seriously. They had to get to the bottom of this matter. It was impossible today!
"No?"
After a period of silence in the private room, Li Fan could not help but suffocate. At this moment, Feng Meilan finally opened her mouth again and broke the silence.
His eyes, however, swept over everyone sitting there, sharp as a cold sword, adding to the tension.
"Since you don't want to say it, don't blame us for not giving you a chance. I gave you a chance. You don't want it!"
Feng Meilan's voice became colder and colder, like an angry lion.
At a tense moment, everyone in the private room raised their voices. They knew very well that Feng Mengran would go crazy!
"Meng!"
Feng Meilan took a deep breath and waved at Meng Zhenqing.
As soon as they entered the private room, the person standing behind Feng Meilan did not say a word. Meng Zhengqing, who had already taken any action, stepped forward and took out a document from his briefcase. The photo of Feng Meilan being assassinated in prison appeared at the top of the document.
Then, Feng silently poured the glass on the table and faced the middle-aged man who was two chairs away from him.
Li Fan was a middle-aged man. He was the strongest among the people who had expressed their dissatisfaction with the murderer. It was as if he had the closest relationship with Feng Meilan, which left a certain impression on others.
"Boss Feng, do you doubt me?"
The middle-aged man was very stiff. He watched Feng Meilan's glass hit his head and stared at Feng Meilan like this. His face was filled with disbelief.
"Do you want to argue?"
"Don't tell me you don't know this person. He worked for you. He assassinated me!”
"Zhao Wenbin, if you think that Feng Meiran didn't do a good job, you can say,'What kind of brother is a knife in the back?”
As Feng Meilan spoke, she held a bottle of wine and hit the middle-aged man's head again.
The middle-aged man named Zhao Wenbin was a burly man. His arms had abnormally developed muscles, like a rolling dragon. Obviously, he was very good at this.
Seeing Feng Meilan hit him on the head with a bottle of wine again, he no longer hid or dodged. He just sat down and stared at Feng Meilan. His face showed an unbelievable expression of pain.
"As a brother, if you don't believe me, it's useless to say anything!”
Zhao Wenbin's red face and bright red blood fell from his head, but he ignored it and stared at Feng Meilan.
"The murderer worked for you. How are you going to explain this to me?”
Feng Meiran frowned. She suddenly slammed the table and stood up. She glared at Zhao Wenbin. It turned out that some scholars were angry at that time. His face was extremely fierce. One look and you could tell that he was going to eat people!
Furious!
Feng Meiran was completely angry!
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