34: Mr. Feng, could he be my destined villain?

"Alright, stop your sniveling!"

Lin Feng snorted, "Speak, who is the mastermind?"

"The Fang Family, Fang Chang!"

A killer said cautiously.

At these words, Lin Feng and the others all looked at Xiao Fan.

Fang Yi and Fang Nian's bodies trembled; Fang Yi quickly embraced Fang Nian and turned to leave the hall.

Xiao Fan sneered, "The Fang Family, Fang Chang?"

"Originally, out of consideration for them being Fang Yi's kin, I had planned to let them off."

"They actually hired assassins?"

Xiao Fan stretched his neck, "How about... we wipe them out."

Chu Lingtian: "You are a War God, with an official position!"

"Ahem, obey the law!" Lin Feng said.

Ye Chen: "What did I say?"

Xiao Fan's face darkened with black lines, "Ye Chen and Lin Feng are one thing, at most it's just a brawl..."

"Chu Lingtian, when you say these things, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"How many lives do you have on your hands? Don't you have some idea?"

Xiao Fan was speechless.

"Ahem, everyone I killed was a foreigner, everyone I killed deserved to die..."

"Besides, on the battlefield, it's kill or be killed, that's normal!"

Chu Lingtian smiled faintly, "In Xia Country, I have always been law-abiding."

Xiao Fan: "..."

"Let's wait until Zhou Yang returns," Lin Feng said.

"I think bankrupting the Fang Family would cause them more profound pain than simply wiping them out."

"Makes sense!"

Everyone nodded.

"In two days, we should also report to the Dragon Group."

Xiao Fan smiled, "Let the Fang Family jump around for two more days."

Everyone nodded. So, they all left, each doing their own thing, each going their own way.

The two killers: "????"

What about us?

What should we do?

The two exchanged glances, then helped each other up and left.

It is said that two days later, they died.

Killer: Finally kicked the bucket!

No more living in fear!

Next life, I'll die before becoming a killer again... Licheng Luxury Hotel.

Zhou Yang drove directly here.

"System, I was obedient, right!"

Zhou Yang laughed, pulled out his ID card, and scanned his face!

It was his own property, so he didn't need to spend money.

"Hello, Young Master Zhou!"

The hotel manager bowed and ushered Zhou Yang into the presidential suite.

But the manager's eyes, as he looked at Zhou Yang, seemed to be looking at an idiot.

Is he sick?

People who come to open a room in the middle of the day are basically here for *that*... Young Master Zhou came to open a room alone, without bringing a woman. What did he come for?

The world of the rich is truly incomprehensible.

System: "..."

The system might as well continue to slack off.

Host, do as you please.

Zhou Yang went up to the presidential suite and casually lay on the bed.

"I always feel like my mindset is still that of a nouveau riche. My previous life was too hard; in this life, I want to enjoy myself, but suddenly I don't know what to enjoy."

Zhou Yang stretched, then meticulously began to find fault.

Finding fault with the presidential suite of his own hotel property.

Mainly, he was just bored.

After a long while, Zhou Yang's eyes lit up; he finally found a flaw.

There was a loose thread on the bedsheet.

Change it, it must be changed!

A dike of a thousand li can be destroyed by an ant's nest.

After all, if a sheep dares to eat grass today, it will dare to eat people tomorrow!

If there's a loose thread on the bedsheet today, tomorrow the duvet cover will have a hole, the day after tomorrow the room will be dirty, and the day after that, they'll dare to rebel!

It must be changed!

He pushed open the door and was about to go find the general manager.

However... "Why are you crying?"

"If you weren't willing, why did you come here?"

"Am I bullying you or something?"

"What I want is someone who is willing; why are you crying!"

Outside the door of the adjacent presidential suite, a girl of about twenty was sobbing.

From inside the room, a man's voice sounded somewhat impatient.

Zhou Yang turned his head; the voice sounded familiar.

He slowly walked over, looked up, and indeed, it was him.

"Your crying is driving me crazy!"

The man snorted, "Here's some money, now get out, I've lost my mood!"

The girl was still sobbing.

"Uh, Young Master Feng, are you forcibly abducting a civilian woman?"

Zhou Yang said with a smile.

Feng Jingming: "???"

"Holy crap, Young Master Zhou, why is it you again?"

Feng Jingming was completely numb, "I even ran to a hotel, how could I still run into you?"

"Fate, it's all fate!"

Zhou Yang smiled.

At the same time, a thought emerged in his mind.

He and Feng Jingming really had a lot of fate.

Look, when he was looking for Yan Xian'er, he ran into him.

When he was looking for Su Nuannuan, he ran into him again.

Now, when he's finding fault with his own hotel, he ran into him again.

Could it be... "System, could he be my fated Villain minion?"

Zhou Yang communicated with the system.

"Ding, don't know, don't ask the system!" The system said indifferently.

Zhou Yang: "..."

Although the system didn't say it, Zhou Yang felt that this might be true.

He was holding the Villain's script, after all.

He fawned over Chen Lu, Chen Lu liked Li Yan.

Li Yan also had cultivation.

According to the script, Li Yan should eventually defeat him, the Villain, but the Chen Family's assets would definitely not be enough.

Even if he was affected by a 'wisdom-reducing halo' and helped the Chen Family develop, it wouldn't reach trillions of assets.

Then there was only one possibility... he would be affected by a 'wisdom-reducing halo' and, unconsciously, send his minions to their deaths.

And Young Master Feng of the Feng Family, Feng Jingming, was especially suitable.

At that time, the Feng Family would be sacrificed, Li Yan would grow stronger, then he himself would be sacrificed, Li Yan would seize some of his businesses... Finally, 666, it would be a complete flip for him.

This plot was reasonable and logical.

Zhou Yang's mind had already concocted a scenario for Li Yan's rise.

"Young Master Zhou..."

Feng Jingming was almost in tears, "This girl has nothing to do with you, right?"

Zhou Yang spread his hands, "It seems there's no relation!"

"That's good, that's good!"

Feng Jingming patted his chest.

"Alright, stop crying, you're annoying me!"

Feng Jingming pulled out a card and handed it to the girl, "Get out, there's two hundred thousand in here!"

The girl took a step back, shook her head, but her eyes were firm.

"What I promised, I must do!"

The girl sobbed, "I'll serve you!"

"Get out, I don't want you!"

Feng Jingming was going crazy.

When I wanted you, you were crying; now I'm annoyed, I don't want you anymore, and I've even given you money... why are you still clinging to me?

"What's going on?"

Zhou Yang was also a bit confused by this plot development.

From the looks of it, it didn't seem like a forced abduction of a civilian woman.

Feng Jingming seemed to have found his anchor and said helplessly, "Young Master Zhou, you don't know!"

"After you warned me last time, I was afraid my Feng Family would go bankrupt, so I decided to enjoy myself for a bit first!"

"For my own safety, I definitely needed to find someone clean."

"I had my subordinates look for someone, and they found her."

"Her name is Qi Meng, and she said she could serve me, and it was even her first time."

"But she wanted money, which was no problem..."

"I said two hundred thousand, and she agreed..."

"But now that we're here..."

"She suddenly started sobbing..."

Feng Jingming was helpless, "I can't possibly force her, can I?"

Zhou Yang pinched his chin and looked at Qi Meng.

"A honey trap?"

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