None of the people in the room spoke, some smoked, and some looked at Feng Jingfan. They were all old subordinates of Wanyan Zhengkun and had a deep experience, but after the young master came to power, everyone felt his difference. The young master in the past followed the marquis, smiling and the spring breeze blew on his face, and he was a cadre of the agency. He was simply a righteous, friendly and charming young talent. But now, the feeling that cannot be described is, in short, a sense of evil.

Just like at this moment, a few people looked at him withered and blood-red eyes, and no one wanted to provoke him.

They didn't speak, and Wanyan Hongye also knew that their purpose was all dissatisfied with their decisions. During this period, I thought that Guo Xiaohai was gone and the resistance was small, and the business in the south should soon open up the situation. Who knew that Qian Xianghui returned to Jiangdong and jumped up and down for so long, but still found nothing. The police were staring very closely, and Chu Hua also gathered his strength and turned to the defensive, but he looked even more tightly at the venue. Whenever they made a little move, Chu Hua did not suppress it, but reported it directly to the police. Of course, it was all secret news, but the police seemed to have agreed to cooperate, and there would be reports to them, which made it difficult for them to deal with it.

The business has not improved for a long time. Qian Xianghui went online, and foreign forces issued an ultimatum order. Qian Xianghui was furious and complained that Wanyan Hongye was ineffective in everything. Guo Xiaohai did not say anything. He sent out the master of killing and Nalan's crazy dogs. He agreed to get rid of Chu Hua, but it was useless. He even started to disappear and didn't know where he was wandering.

Wanyan Hongye had no choice but to open up the situation on his territory first. Qian Xianghui tried the waters in several places now, and the business was about to become popular, but unexpectedly this caused dissatisfaction among these old people. When Wanyan Zhengkun was there, he strictly prohibited drug-related businesses from entering their territory, but now he was openly starting to sell, and the profit was not as big as them. Qian Xianghui and Wanyan Hongye took them away. Whether they were willing or unwilling, they all had their opinions.

"Why, what I say is not good, right? My gang leader is just a decoration, and what I say is fart or fart, and I can't even hear a sound, right?" Wanyan Hongye couldn't help but say in a pissy when he saw that no one paid attention to him.

A bald man touched his head and said, "Young Master, we don't have this intention..."

"What does that mean?" Wanyan Hongye asked, "After all the time, isn't it still a business matter? Tell you, the change now is that I am exploring the transformation of the industry! Ah, do you know how fast the world is changing now? Ah, the whole world is calling for transformation, Ah, marijuana, do you know, it was originally classified as a soft drug, but now it has been legalized in some countries!"

"The world is changing, consumption is changing. Nowadays, young people don't have to worry about food and drink, just want to seek excitement. This is a big market. Why can't you think it through? Ah, why can't you turn around this brain?"

This guy's expression was a bit crazy, and his ideas were incompatible with the old marquis. The old marquis was quite strict with the word "poison" and kept a distance from him. He said that he was a devil, and he had been unable to get involved from ancient times to the present.

A next to him was wearing glasses, which looked a bit like Nicholas Tse's father, Xie Xian. He coughed and eased the atmosphere and said, "Young Master, we are not against transformation, but now the Marquis has just left, and he is the old man.

I was the most opposed to this during my lifetime. No matter what, now that the great revenge has not been avenged, we have begun to change the old rules of the Marquis for many years. Isn’t this a little bit... This...

It was already my father, Wanyan Hongye's actually fell down suddenly, sat back on the chair, looked out the window with uncertain eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

The room fell into dull silence again. Seeing the few people looking at him, Feng Jingfan cleared his throat and said, "Young Master, what the Fourth and Seventh Uncles said make sense. The Marquis left in a heroic life. We should do our best to avenge him first. This is a big deal, and then we will talk about the future business development."

Several old guys nodded. Indeed, Wanyan Zhengkun left without understanding, but the murderer she mentioned ran to Japan to escape from justice. How could the face of the Marquis of the Pass? As the old brothers who have followed him for so many years, they were not only unwilling to be Wanyan Zhengkun, but also lost face and face in the world in the future, and lost their status in front of others. Without status and everything. This is the world.

Wanyan Hongye was still stunned. Feng Jingfan shouted softly: "Young Master, Hongye..." Wanyan Hongye suddenly came to his senses and seemed a little absent-minded.

"Okay, please go back first. The young master will consider the matters of the marquis and business as soon as possible." He glanced at Wanyan Hongye and then said, "The revenge of killing his father is irreconcilable. Before the great revenge is avenged, everything will remain unchanged!"

"good,"

"That's OK."

"Young Master, Jingfan, whenever we need it, we are willing to go through fire and water for the marquis!" Several people stood up and said one after another.

Feng Jingfan waved.

The door was closed, and the fat Pentagon Wanyan Hongye suddenly said angrily: "Avenge revenge, don't I want to take revenge? But it's not that simple. That guy has already gone to Japan with the relationship of the police department. What can I do? Could it be that I took my brothers to chase him to Japan and scatter him?!"

His blood-red eyes were waiting for Feng Jingfan, "There is that shit Nalan. The old man treated him like a gift and even killed a master. As a result, he lost all the news when he went there. He beat the dog with a whole bun and rode a broken motorcycle to pretend to be cool everywhere. He thought he was a ghost knight! He couldn't even play with a mobile phone, what else could it be? A group of idiots..."

Feng Jingfan didn't say anything. Wanyan Hongye could not speak at all. He was crazy and nervous. However, Nalan Kuangbiao really disappeared silently. A master like him disappeared silently, which made Feng Jingfan feel vaguely in his heart.

"We can find some top killers to do this," Feng Jingfan pondered for a moment, "Anyway, no matter what, this revenge must be avenged first, and it must be accused beautifully in order to establish your absolute prestige, firmly sit in your position in the world, and then we can discuss the next business."

Wanyan Hongye scratched his head and didn't say anything. Feng Jingfan said, "There are always more difficult than the difficulties. I think this is the way to send a top killer. Well, you happen to have such a candidate in your hands."
Chapter completed!