Chapter 352 Abandoning Cooperation
Feng Gang's efficiency is quite high.

That night.

A tall, thin man with a stern face and sinister eyes, wearing a black windbreaker, visited Yang Qian'er's villa under the leadership of Feng Gang.

Inside the living room.

Billy was hungry and eating cold food, and after being punished by Ling Yaodong, he now looked timidly at Ling Yaodong's face when he peeked at him.

Yang Qian'er looked distressed, but dared not say much.

Liang Jinbo and A Qiang sat aside a bit bored, chatting without saying a word.

On the other hand, Ling Yaodong, as if he regarded himself as the master of this villa, reclined on the sofa, drinking milk tea and eating cookies leisurely.

The man in the black windbreaker came over, but he didn't get up, he was still drinking milk tea slowly.

Several other people, such as Yang Qian'er, Liang Jinbo, and the others, felt uncomfortable when they saw the cold, snake-like eyes of the man in the black windbreaker, and unconsciously changed their sitting positions.

The man in the black windbreaker was very observant and looked confident. He just smiled when he saw this, and finally turned his attention to the man sitting peacefully on the sofa—Ling Yaodong!

The man in the black windbreaker recognized this man.

He also studied this man specifically.

In fact, on Hong Kong Island, no one can avoid this man Ling Yaodong if he eats a lot of food.

Even if this man was suspended by the police force.

But no matter whether it is black or white, no one dares to ignore him.

In these years, are there still few fierce people who died in his hands?
Dongxing's Pulsatilla, and Hongxing's Jiang Tiansheng, one is hiding in Taiwan, the other is hiding in Holland, and they dare not come back yet!
In these years, are there still few people who want to ambush and assassinate him?

The bombs have been done, but he is still alive!

The man in the black windbreaker is more afraid of Ling Yaodong because he has studied Ling Yaodong in depth.

Therefore, after Feng Gang reported Ling Yaodong's name, he thought about it and came over.

He himself is not that afraid of Ling Yaodong, but he has a younger brother.

He used to protect his younger brother in the flames of war so that he would not be harmed and live a good life.

If he completely turned against Ling Yaodong, although he was confident that Ling Yaodong would pay the price, he also believed that Ling Yaodong also had the ability to make him regret it.

So here he is.

"What's the name?" Ling Yaodong glanced at the man in the black windbreaker and asked lightly.

"Wang Jianjun!" The man in the black windbreaker glanced at Ling Yaodong, then at the people around him who were on guard, and stayed on Yang Qian'er for a few more seconds before replying.

"Soldier?" Ling Yaodong asked knowingly, the name Jianjun has a breath of the times.

"I used to be a soldier in the mainland for several years, and participated in counterattacks!" Wang Jianjun took a stool by himself and sat in front of Ling Yaodong.

He was expressing an attitude - he was not afraid of Ling Yaodong's attitude.

Ling Yaodong could see what he meant, but he himself didn't care much about these.

So he just said, "Being a soldier is hard work."

"Those years were very hard. Without you Hong Kong people, life is better." Wang Jianjun said to Ling Yaodong with a smile on his face.

Ling Yaodong nodded, "Hong Kong's geographical location is good, and there are fewer hard times."

After a pause, he said again, "How long have you been in Hong Kong?"

"For a few years! There is no food in my hometown, so I come here to make a living." Wang Jianjun said casually.

"Is it going well?" Ling Yaodong asked following the topic.

"It's not bad! Thanks to the respect of my brothers from my hometown, a few fellow villagers will eat together with me!" Wang Jianjun said pointedly.

He looked at Ling Yaodong with a half-smile, "Why, Sir Ling, don't you like it?"

"I'm not a policeman now!" Ling Yaodong said disapprovingly, took another sip of milk tea, and said, "But! A friend asked me to help take care of this wayward chick. Although I don't like this woman, I still want to save my friend's face. Gotta give."

"Mr. Ling, you are embarrassing me!" Wang Jianjun said expressionlessly.

"I heard that you have a younger brother named Wang Jianguo, right?" Ling Yaodong said.

"Mr. Ling knows me quite well!" Wang Jianjun's eyes were gloomy, but he returned to normal immediately, and said calmly, "But he is not in Hong Kong recently."

"I know! You've returned to the mainland!" Ling Yaodong was not surprised at all, "Section Chief Yang of the Interpol in the Mainland also has some friendship with me. I ask her to help take care of your brother Wang Jianguo!"

Wang Jianguo is the Achilles heel of Wang Jianjun.

Hearing what Ling Yaodong said, Wang Jianjun's eyes flickered fiercely, staring at Ling Yaodong like a hungry wolf.

As for Ling Yaodong, his backhand was just a slap, which seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast. Wang Jianjun was slapped away before he could react.

Everyone else in the living room was startled.

Yang Qianer exclaimed.

She already felt Ling Yaodong's unruliness, but she didn't want him to be so arrogant and moody, turning his face when he said it.

Liang Jianbo and Ah Qiang put their hands on the pistols at their waists, for fear that the unexpected visitor would become angry from embarrassment.

Wang Jianjun stood up from the ground with a terribly gloomy expression.

Ling Yaodong used clever strength and soft strength, and because of this, Wang Jianjun's face only had bright red palm prints, but his teeth were still intact.

"Understood?" Ling Yaodong asked.

"Understood!" Wang Jianjun's face was covered with anger at first, but he quickly suppressed it, squeezed out a smile, and replied to Ling Yaodong.

"Is there any resentment?"

"No!"

"Actually, I don't care if you have resentment!" Ling Yaodong said lightly.

Wang Jianjun felt a shudder, what kind of person doesn't care if he has resentment against him?
Then there are only dead people!
Wang Jianjun looked up at Ling Yaodong.

Under the calm expression, those eyes were as cold as death.

Wang Jianjun is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want his younger brother Wang Jianguo to suffer any harm.

This is the promise he made to his younger brother during the war.

He only has one family member as his younger brother!

No one is as important as his brother!
And from what Ling Yaodong showed, he was really capable of hurting his younger brother.

Ling Yaodong's actual power is much stronger than what he showed on the surface.

Just like Feng Gang, a well-known killer intermediary in the industry.

Wang Jianjun never knew that Feng Gang was serving Ling Yaodong.

Moreover, his own strength far exceeded his expectations.

Before coming, he thought that he was no match for Ling Yaodong.

Then at least a few tricks are no problem.

But the slap just now made him deeply aware that if Ling Yaodong wanted to kill him, it would probably be a matter of one move.

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Wang Jianjun felt that Ling Yaodong was an iceberg, and others only saw his tip.

After some hesitation, he chose to bow his head.

"Mr. Ling, we give up our cooperation with Zhao Guomin."

(End of this chapter)

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