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Although Lin Yu only read part of the content just now, Wan Xiaofeng has already heard it. Most of this text message was sent by Uncle Zhong.

It must have told him that after Chu Yunxi took out the box, he would help to hand it over.

Because this matter was related to the ultimate goal of getting rid of Lin Yu, he couldn't let Lin Yu know at this time, so he made up a nonsense.

"client?!"

Lin Yu frowned and glanced at the phone in his hand, pondered for a moment, then sneered, and said, "You are a bit clumsy in lying... Just now I asked you something, but you were not willing to say a word. Now I ask you this The content of the text message, on the contrary, you confessed the'truth' so easily. Doesn't it seem that there is no silver three hundred taels here?!"

Before Wan Xiaofeng didn't explain anything, he kept Lin Yu killing him, but now he took the initiative to say that the text message was sent by the customer. How could it not feel weird? !

Hearing Lin Yu's words, Wan Xiaofeng's expression changed, he felt guilty, and his face changed several times. Seeing that Lin Yu could not be fooled, he simply sneered and said, "Okay...then I will...obviously...tell you plainly... This text message is directly linked to your death...death date..."

"Oh?!"

Lin Yu raised his eyebrows and became more interested. He couldn't help but laughed and said, "Then you are talking about how did this text message kill me?!"

"Hahahaha..."

Wan Xiaofeng didn't answer, but instead laughed with his head held high, but soon there was a trace of pain on his face, and the sharp pain on his body struck again. He gasped heavily, gritted his teeth and said, "You It's really stupid... stupid... Since it is linked to your death date... how could I... how could I tell... you..."

As he said, he looked sad, raised his head and looked at the starry night sky, and said with great regret, "All these years...I...I dream of wanting to drink your blood...Eat your meat...It's only a pity...I can't see you. It’s the day of death... Grandpa... Second grandpa... Grandson is not filial... Let’s go one step ahead..."

Lin Yu smiled disapprovingly when he heard the words, but then his face changed drastically, as if he realized something, he dashed towards Wan Xiaofeng.

But before he rushed to Wan Xiaofeng, Wan Xiaofeng's chest became tight, and a big mouthful of "poof" blood spurted out.

Lin Yu hurriedly drew sideways to hide, worthy of hiding the blood. Then he stepped forward to Wan Xiaofeng, clasped Wan Xiaofeng's left wrist, and tested Wan Xiaofeng's pulse.

"Hehe...hehe..."

Wan Xiaofeng looked at Lin Yu and laughed a few times, his voice hoarse, "No need to try... When you just picked up the phone... I... I have already taken the broken... broken soul pill developed by my second grandfather... It's coming... and I can't save..."

Lin Yu frowned and his expression was extremely gloomy. Judging from the pulse condition, Wan Xiaofeng had indeed poisoned his heart, and there was no way to save him.

"Although I'm dead... dead... but... you won't live long either..."

Wan Xiaofeng laughed, thick blood gushing out of his mouth, but still hoarsely rushing towards Lin Yu, "I...I'm waiting for you..."

Saying that he stiffened, he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and there was black and red blood flowing out of his nostrils and ear sockets.

Lin Yu frowned as he looked at the dead Wan Xiaofeng with a complicated expression.

He is not sympathetic and intolerable. He has no mercy for this kind of **** who tried to harm his family, even if he died thousands of times. He just couldn't think that Wan Xiaofeng, who had been useless all his life, had such a "bloody" side in the end. , You can die so decisively, it can be seen how deep the hatred is rooted in Wan Xiaofeng's bones.

And Lin Yu was always wondering what the text message that Wan Xiaofeng received just now meant, wasn't it just taking a box? How could it have something to do with his own death? !

"Jia Rong, how is it? Are you okay?!"

At this moment, Han Bing hurried over with a few members of the Military Aircraft Department.

"It's okay!"

Lin Yu turned his head and glanced at Han Bing, got up and thanked, "This time I really thank you, otherwise this kid would really have escaped the country!"

Although Lin Yu didn't let Yanzi stare at Wan Xiaofeng, he was worried that Wan Xiao Summit would escape, so he asked Han Bing to help monitor Wan Xiaofeng. Once Wan Xiaofeng had any changes, he asked Han Bing to inform him in time.

So after Wan Xiaofeng booked the flight tickets online tonight, Han Bing received the news from the Information Department immediately and immediately notified Lin Yu.

Later, Lin Yu found the hotel where Wan Xiaofeng was staying, but he went to the hotel and couldn't find Wan Xiaofeng. When he learned that Wan Xiaofeng had notified the hotel to help him carry the luggage, Lin Yu rushed over with the hotel staff.

So there is everything that happened just now.

Seeing Wan Xiaofeng who was already dead on the ground, Han Bing frowned and said unexpectedly, "Dead?!"

"Well, he should have been carrying poison all the time, and he is already mentally prepared to die at any time!"

Lin Yu nodded.

"How is it, did you ask anything?!"

Han Bing asked curiously.

"He didn't ask anything from his mouth, but found a text message!"

Speaking, Lin Yu handed the broken mobile phone to Han Bing, and solemnly said, "Give me to the technical department so that they can recover the content of the text message, and at the same time find the person who sent the text message!"