If Lu Hualiang’s identity were exposed, the people around him would definitely be targeted!
Other forces are not a concern, no one dares to ss with him.
But Nan Yi hates him to the bone, and would definitely go after his family.
That psycho, impossible to guard against!
Lu Hualiang’s eyes flashed with absolute killing intent!
"I’m going to North Arica now, imdiately leak the news that I’m going there to take charge to Nan Yi.
Also, notify the Eagle Claw Team to assemble in North Arica imdiately."
Yang Li was shocked, "Master, what are you planning?"
Lu Hualiang’s eyes half-squinted, "Set a trap, kill Nan Yi!"
He would not let Xia Weibao be in danger!
Nor Lu Huashan and Zhong Wanshu, they are ordinary people and should not be involved in this.
Keeping Nan Yi around is always a threat.
Lu Hualiang’s intent to kill grew stronger, Nan Yi was no match for him, just no opportunity to kill!
That pervert, cunning and swift, never facing him directly.
No chance to kill him at all!
Yang Li was terrified, is the master going to use himself as bait to lure and kill Nan Yi?!
Oh my, is he insane, Nan Yi can die, but he can’t die openly at their hands, otherwise the Southern Group would be relentless!
Even if he has to be killed, it must be an assassination.
Never before has the master been so reckless, why now...
Thinking of whom it was for, Yang Li was montarily speechless.
Beauty is trouble indeed.
In a tranquil garden villa, Long Xuanye leisurely leaned back on a leather sofa, holding a glass of red wine.
The light from the crystal chandelier shone on the red liquid, reflecting a scarlet hue.
It cast an eerie and enchanting glow on his face.
He half-closed his eyes, gazing at the bright liquid in the glass with a hint of intoxication.
Taking a light sip, his tongue gently swept across his lower lip.
The color of blood, but unfortunately not the taste.
With a smile, "He left?"
The man sitting opposite him was handso, with a fair complexion, sowhat like an ancient Western vampire.
His bright eyes inadvertently showed a hint of ruthlessness.
"Just received the news, Sumr boarded a flight to North Arica half an hour ago."
The man’s eyes flashed with a hint of admiration. It must be said, Sumr’s influence is rock solid.
He had people watching all along, yet couldn’t get the news of that man’s departure in ti.
Otherwise, it would have been fun to intercept mid-flight with a war machine.
Long Xuanye’s expression was icy, "What about Nan Yi."
"Sumr deliberately leaked the news to Nan Yi, but he’s naturally cautious and didn’t believe it until he confird it and was preparing to take off."
Long Xuanye slightly tilted his head, pondering for a while, "Leak the news to Nan Yi that Xia Weibao is Sumr’s lover."
Yang Zixin’s eyes flashed with doubt, "Didn’t you say, not to let Nan Yi know about Xia Weibao and Sumr’s relationship?"
Previously he suggested directly telling Nan Yi that Lu Corporation’s president Lu Hualiang is Sumr, but Long Xuanye refused.
Said not to let Xia Weibao be targeted by Nan Yi.
So now this is...
Long Xuanye’s lips slightly curled, his eyes showing a faint doting, "She will have a way to handle it."
Glancing at the ti, it just passed midnight.
Telling Nan Yi that Sumr is Lu Hualiang, and telling him Xia Weibao is Sumr’s woman, although both would expose Xia Weibao and Sumr’s relationship, they are not the sa.
He wants Nan Yi to target Sumr, never resting until death!
But not to target Xia Weibao.
If Nan Yi knew Xia Weibao was Sumr’s woman, then she would be in danger.
However, telling Nan Yi alone that Xia Weibao was Sumr’s woman would be temporarily dangerous, but this news would soon be erased.
Because Xia Weibao has a way to erase people’s mories, and the ti is perfectly divided at midnight!
In other words, the information Nan Yi knows after midnight will all be erased.
Long Xuanye’s expression grew increasingly gentle, his woman, how could she disappoint?
As for why do this, he has his uses.
Lu Hualiang, you want to compete with , don’t even think about it in this lifeti!
After all, in this world, he is the one who truly understands Xia Weibao.
Watching Long Xuanye’s ever-changing expression, Yang Zixin felt a bit apprehensive.
Even as friends, he never truly understood the man before him.
Too mysterious!
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