In the suburbs of Beijing, in front of a small house in an orchard, an inconspicuous black sedan was parked.

The door opened, and the chairman of Shengle Technology walked out.

He stood at the door for more than ten seconds before reaching out and pushing open the door and walking in.

The decoration inside the house is very luxurious, and it shows two completely different feelings from the dilapidated outside; and there is a bed deep in the house, and a middle-aged man is lying.

It’s not someone else, it’s Jiang Hanfei who has been under house arrest.

The fake guy walked to the bed and sat down, reached out to take out an apple from the fruit basket, and said while peeling the apple: "I know you have recovered your consciousness and haven't given you medicine for this period of time. You don't have to pretend to go to bed."

Jiang Hanfei on the bed opened his eyes.

Although I have recovered my consciousness, my body is still weak and it is difficult to sit up.

He stared at the ceiling blankly, "How could you be so kind and take the initiative to see me as a disabled person?"

"Cancer? No, no, you can't become disabled. If you become disabled, how can Shengle Technology develop? How can I complete my plan?"

The fake guy put down the fruit knife and took a bite of the apple, "It tastes good."

While chewing, he asked, "Your body has been scrapped, and many doctors are helpless and are about to die. Do you know who dragged you back from the brink of death?"

Jiang Hanfei said coldly: "I don't want to know who saved me, because if I die like this, maybe the best ending."

"Don't say that. If you die, I will not even have a person to talk to in the future." The fake guy paused and said very suddenly: "The person who saved you is called 'Jiangce'."

Click, click!

It was obvious that the bed vibrated a few times.

Jiang Hanfei, who was originally uncontested and determined to die, suddenly became excited.

"Ce'er?"

"Yes." said the fake guy: "Now he works in Shengle Technology. Jiang Ce is really amazing. He saw that I am fake."

"This is naturally, how could a son admit his father wrong?"

"Not only that, your baby son is very skillful in his methods, and he actually turned my son Liu Jingming into dementia."

"ah?"

Jiang Hanfei tilted his head in surprise and looked at the counterfeit.

Only then did I realize that the fake guy's eyes had already been crying red, and there were deep tears on his face.

"Oh! I was the same roots, why are we too anxious to fight each other?" Jiang Hanfei said: "Hanxun, we shouldn't have been like this. We are a family, isn't it good to live happily? Why do we harm each other?"

It turns out that the name of the fake product is Jiang Hanxun.

He threw the leftover apples into the trash can and sneered, "Why did it turn out like this? If you hadn't repeatedly rejected me and stopped me, would I have used such extreme means?"

"Now that even my son is involved, it's even more impossible for me to look back!"

“My plan will never change.”

"However, before completing the plan, I will first deal with Jiang Ce, an annoying pest, and avenge my son Jingming!"

Jiang Hanfei, who was lying on the bed, was anxious, "Hanxun, you can't do anything against it!"

Jiang Hanxun shrugged, "Actually, I didn't want to do this at first. I gave him a chance. I hope he will leave with the money and not get involved with the capital. But he refused to follow suit and insisted on checking. Now my son has become dementia. Do you think I will let him go?"

"Jiang Ce, I absolutely cannot let it go."

"You can rest here and wait for my news."

"elder brother."

Jiang Hanxun stood up, and no matter how Jiang Han tried to keep him, he couldn't listen to a word.

He and Jiang Ce can only have one living.

Back in the car.

The assistant handed over the phone, "Chairman, Dungeon General - Tianmi called."

Jiang Hanxun took the call.

"Hello?"

A rough voice came from the other end of the phone: "Chairman, the power of the dungeon has been gathered and can launch an attack at any time."

"Okay, arrange everyone well and listen to my orders at any time."

"Abide by the order!"

Hang up the phone.

Jiang Hanxun threw the phone in his seat, reached out to take out a cigarette and lit it, and thought silently in his heart.

This time, he wants to confront Jiang Ce head-on, and be sure to be fast, accurate and ruthless.

He has experienced Jiang Ce's treacherousness.

Don't be careless.

"Jiangce is neither the general manager of Jiangnan District nor the Shura War God in the Western Region. Although he is still famous, he is just an empty name and has no real power."

"That means that he can't mobilize any power."

Jiang Hanxun bounced the ashes.

"On my side, the guard forces in the dungeon have been carefully cultivated for many years. There are 100 people, and every month, a certain elimination system is implemented, and all those who stay are elites."

"There is no problem to fight ten."

"The so-called raising troops for a thousand days is used for a while, and I have been spending a lot of money to support them, so that one day I can use them to help me get rid of obstacles."

Jiang Hanxun exhaled a smoke ring, "Originally, these hundred people were prepared to complete my plan. Jiang Ce, it would be very considerate to die at the hands of these hundred people."

These hundred people are brave and good at fighting.

Especially the general - Tian Mie, he has the strength of being a man who can't help but be a man, and his strength is hard to predict.

Since the moment Jiang Hanxun accepted Tianmi, he has never seen his true strength, because no one can let him exert his true strength.

With such a strong general, it is probably more than enough to cooperate with a hundred elite soldiers to deal with a bare commander.

Jiang Hanxun threw away the cigarette butt and said coldly: "Jiang Ce, cherish the time in front of you. I have made a reservation for your life!"

He waved his hand and said, "Drive."

The car left long.

Jiang Ce is also making final arrangements at No. 556 West Street.

The first thing he did was to arrange Ren Zhilan in a secret place to ensure that she would not have any accidents.

Secondly, Jiang Ce also summoned a very special person - Feiji.

During these days, the night birds have been keeping Jiang Ce’s money and are raised by Jiang Ce. Not only do they have no worries about food and clothing, but they also do many good deeds. Once the reputation is good, people are happy.

The birds are grateful to Jiang Ce.

At this moment, Feiji came to Jiang Ce, his face filled with a happy smile, changing his decadence and coldness in the past.

"Mr. Jiang, what are you asking for me?"

Jiang Ce was silent for a moment and said in a dilemma: "I came to you to ask you for help."

"Hey, you want to ask me for help, just give me instructions, don't be so polite."

"No, Fei Chicken, the one I asked you to help this time is likely to cause a catastrophe to the entire bird, and you can choose to refuse."

Feiji waved his hands repeatedly, "Mr. Jiang, you underestimate me Feiji too much! I Feiji is the kind of person who is greedy for life and fears death? It is Mr. Jiang that you gave us the opportunity to be a new person and let us feel what 'happiness' is. I am willing to repay this kind of kindness with my life!"
Chapter completed!