Seoul, Bundang District.

The long black Rolls-Royce Phantom drove steadily on the road. Lin Qian sitting in the back seat, his eyes half-closed and a cup of hot coffee in his hand, was slowly savoring.

Reminiscing about the sexual happiness of last night, and thinking of the graceful figures and beautiful faces of the four girls of BLACKPINK, Lin Qian couldn't help but slightly lifted the corners of his lips.

Based on Lin Qian's taste of many female stars in the Korean circle in the past half month, the four girls of BLACKPINK can still be ranked first.

The Wanyan women's group is by no means an empty name.

but……

This Wanyan girl group, which will be popular throughout Asia in the future, has become Lin Qian's private forbidding. No matter how greedy the other men are, they can only watch.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help feeling more happy.

"Buzz..."

Just as Lin Qian was reminiscing about his sexual blessings last night, suddenly the mobile phone he placed next to him vibrated twice.

Lin Qian picked up the phone and looked at the screen when he heard the sound, then put it down again.

"The last two minutes of my life..."

"Treasure it."

Lin Qian muttered a few words in his mouth, and then he looked out the window. Although there was a smile on his face, his eyes were cold.

...

The main road leading to the Samsung Building.

A Mercedes-Benz Maybach drove smoothly, with only one driver in the front seat, and a well-dressed young man sitting on the back seat. He was wearing a hand-made expensive suit, and his hair was neatly and quietly fixed under the hairspray. Sitting there looked like a noble boy, but his always gloomy face destroyed all his temperament.

This young man is no one else. It is Li Zhihao, who is about to attend the general shareholders meeting of the group in accordance with Li Bingzhe's request.

"Master, there was an accident earlier."

Suddenly, the driver in front turned his head and said to Li Zhihao in the back seat.

"Then change course. Today's meeting is very important, and we must not be late."

Li Zhihao commanded the driver in front of him with a nonchalant tone in his words.

"Yes."

The driver was allowed to immediately turn the front of the car and drove towards another trail leading to the Samsung Building.

Looking at the fast-changing street scene outside the window, Li Zhihao's eyes were full of gloom.

"Why do I always feel uneasy..."

Li Zhihao frowned. Since he got up this morning, his right eyelid has been beating. At the same time, he always felt a flustered feeling in his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable from morning until now.

Just as Li Zhihao was thinking about why he felt uneasy, suddenly Li Zhihao felt the sky darker. He subconsciously looked out, and then he saw a huge cement truck with a kind of The momentum of Taishan's top pressure rushed over.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Li Zhihao was about to split in an instant, and shouted with horror in his mouth.

However, it was too late.

The high-speed cement truck finally crashed into the side of the Mercedes-Benz Maybach in which Li Zhihao was riding.

"boom!"

Under the huge volume and extremely fast speed, the Mercedes-Benz Maybach was just like a piece of paper. It was directly flew out by the roof of the high-speed cement car. It rolled over in the place without knowing how many laps before it came to a stop. Down.

Bright red blood mixed with black gasoline, flowing slowly along the ground.

The Mercedes-Benz Maybach was buckled upside down. Li Zhihao in the back seat was hung from the seat belt. There was a terrifying wound on his head. He could even vaguely see the deep bones inside. Under such a violent impact, he didn't even have any. Killed directly, but there is still a breath.

"Tatota..."

Just as Li Zhihao's consciousness gradually became blurred, he saw a girl jumping from the driving seat of the cement truck. She was wearing loose sportswear and a peaked cap on her head.

The girl walked slowly to the front of the car, and then slowly squatted down in front of him.

It was a face full of wild European and American style. It looked very young, but it was this young girl who just drove him into the air while driving a giant cement truck.

"Help...help me..."

Although he knew that the girl was here to kill him, Li Zhihao's instinct for survival made Li Zhihao call for help.

However, under her plea for help, the girl actually stretched out her hand to him.

Feeling his blood leaving his body constantly, feeling his body getting colder and colder, Li Zhihao exhausted his whole body strength and stretched his left hand tremblingly towards the girl.

In front of life, no matter how lofty people they have, they are extremely humble at the moment of dying. As long as there is still a ray of vitality, they will do their best to grasp it.

Li Zhihao tried his best. Just when he was about to finally grab the girl’s hand, the girl seemed to be doing magic, but with a flick of his right hand, a sharp short blade appeared in the girl’s hand. Then a cold knife light flashed, and the little finger of his left hand was cut off by the girl.

"what!"

The sharp pain that cut his fingers caused Li Zhihao, who was about to die, to wake up again, and he let out a painful cry.

"My master asked me to bring you a message. You owe this finger to him. No one can owe him anything. Now that the thing returns to the original owner, you can go on the road with peace of mind."

This girl is not someone else, it was Lin Qian's order to intercept Li Zhihao's Ares.

"Lin Qian..."

"Lin Qian!"

"Lin Qian!!!"

At this point, if Li Zhihao doesn't know who sent someone to kill him, then he is too stupid. He uses the last strength of his life, and in a tone of voice that he can't wait to produce phlegm, he shouts hoarsely. Lin Qian's name.

"Ah……"

Faced with Li Zhihao’s ghost call, Ares sneered and ignored it. He stood up directly from the spot, then turned and walked away. At the same time, he took out a lighter from his trouser pocket. Looked directly at the wreckage of the Mercedes-Benz Maybach.

Just when Ares walked straight forward for more than ten meters, there was a sudden "boom" behind him, and the Mercedes-Benz Maybach produced a violent explosion.

So far, the only male of the four generations of the Samsung Lee family...

Just died!

...

Downstairs of the Samsung Building, Lin Qian, who had already driven so far, never got out of the car until the mobile phone on his hand vibrated again. Lin Qian, who was half-closed, opened his eyes again and looked at. After looking at the content of the message, a small smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"In hell..."

"Repent hard!"

Lin Qian murmured twice, then opened the door, walked out of the extended Rolls-Royce Phantom, and walked straight to the towering Samsung Building...

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