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Text Chapter 320: New Year¡¯s Day

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    Sting the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the skin.

    A stream of blood mist spurted out from the gray-clothed man's neck. Jiang Xing cut the gray-clothed man's throat with a knife, then sheathed the knife and retreated.

    I saw the man in gray covering his neck tightly with his hands, his mouth wide open, his eyes full of despair, and blood flowing out from the seam of his hands. The young man in gray looked at the sky, gradually turning into a dead gray color. He didn't  Struggling and lying quietly, because he knew that only in this way could he survive for a few more seconds.

    Jiang Xing looked at the man in gray who was lying on the ground and his body was getting colder. Jiang Xing bent down with an expressionless face and closed his eyes.

    "It's not my fault, it's your fault for killing someone you shouldn't kill. No matter what, he's still my dad"

    Jiang Xing then drove away. Jiang Xing knew that it would be difficult to find out the buyer from a killer. Jiang Xing had no hope. He believed that Jiang Teng would know who wanted to kill him.

    Soon Jiang Xing returned to the Jiang family villa.

    Dong Hu, who was standing at the door, was obviously waiting for Jiang Xing. After seeing Jiang Xing, Dong Hu chuckled and said, "Let's go! Mr. Jiang seems to have something to say to you."

    Jiang Xing nodded lightly.

    Arriving at Jiang Teng¡¯s room, Jiang Teng and Duan Nanshan were tasting tea. The small table was filled with tea sets.

    Seeing Jiang Xing come in, Duan Nanshan picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Jiang Xing, "Axing, how about trying this tea."

    Jiang Xing took a sip and said, not bad.

    " Then Jiang Xing sat down. Jiang Teng glanced at Jiang Xing and did not ask about the killer. Jiang Xing's safe return proved that the killer was dead.

    "Where did you get the news?" Jiang Teng said slowly.  He had many enemies, and it was not unusual for someone to want to kill him.  What he wondered was how Jiang Xing got the news in advance.

    Jiang Xing gently put down the tea cup and said slowly: "A stranger called me."

    "stranger?"

    Jiang Teng and Duan Nanshan frowned at the same time.

    "The person who called me even knew what the killer was wearing." Jiang Xing continued.

    "It shouldn't be! It stands to reason that the person who hires the killer will keep it secret for the killer. How could this matter be leaked?" Duan Nanshan said in confusion.

    "Be careful in the future, maybe their next target will be you?" Jiang Teng rubbed his brows twice, and then said to Jiang Xing. Jiang Teng's eyes were particularly sharp and majestic at all times.

    "I know." Jiang Xing didn't say much, and then left.

    "Who do you think did it this time?" After Jiang Xing left.  Duan Nanshan asked Jiang Teng.

    "Kong Cheng." Jiang Teng said a name directly.

    "I also feel that it should be him. Others don't have such courage." Duan Nanshan showed an angry look, "That bastard in Kongcheng relied on the power of the Kong family in the capital to actually attack us. He will definitely die.  It¡¯s going to be ugly.¡±

    "Kong Cheng is really good at this trick, I have to admire him." Jiang Teng said without any trace of Duan Nanshan's words.

    "What do you mean?" Duan Nanshan asked confused.

    "If you and I hired a killer to kill people, would we leak the information about the killer?" Jiang Teng asked back.

    "Of course not." Duan Nanshan shook his head and said.

    "Have you ever thought that the person who called Jiang Xing was from Kong Cheng, or that Kong Cheng deliberately leaked the news." Jiang Teng said slowly.

    ¡°I don¡¯t understand a bit.¡± Duan Nanshan asked doubtfully: ¡°What is the purpose of doing this?¡±

    "You jumped into the pit of death again." Jiang Teng shook his head and said with a smile: "Buying one killer this way is equivalent to buying ten killers. If my prediction is correct, the killer who came to kill me today is definitely someone  A member of a killer gang, if he died at my hands, I guess a killer will come out to avenge him soon."

    Duan Nanshan suddenly understood.  He couldn't help but take a breath, "That boy from Kong Cheng is so cruel. He must also know that ordinary killers can't kill you. He has no hope of revenge for today's killer. His purpose is to let  Let¡¯s kill that killer. Then we¡¯ll bring out the second and third killer.¡±

    "It should be like this." Jiang Teng took a sip of tea and said slowly.

    ******

    "Mr. Kong, the mission failed. The killer sent is dead." A young man with a refined appearance said to the middle-aged man sitting on a high chair.

    After the middle-aged man heard what the young man said, he had no reaction and his expression did not change. Then he said slowly: "As expected."

    "Mr. Kong, what should we do next?" the young man asked again.

     "What do you think I should do?" the middle-aged man asked.

    "Since we have already taken action, why not hire a few powerful killers to kill Jiang Teng in one fell swoop." The young man added.

    "Do you think an ordinary killer can kill Jiang Teng? The killer sent today is a second-rate guy. He couldn't even get into my brother's killer organization. He only wanted to prove himself by taking this business from me, but he didn't know that he  Extremely stupid, is Jiang Teng so easy to kill?" The middle-aged man with short hair held a black cigarette bag in his hand, put it in his mouth and took a puff, and a stream of green smoke floated out of his mouth.

    The young man was silent. Indeed, Jiang Teng was surrounded by talented people. It was really not easy to kill him.

    "Do you know who the killer who died today is?" Kong Cheng, a middle-aged man, said softly. He always had a calm aura in him, and he would never be impetuous at any time.

    "I don't know." The young man is very handsome, with fair skin, sharp features, as if carved by a knife, and his refined eyes always reveal his shrewdness and ability.

    "The man who died was Moying's younger brother, and Moying was a member of the Ice-Blooded Killer Organization." Kong Cheng said slowly.

    "Ice-blood organization? Is it the ice-blood organization that we can't even spend a lot of money to hire?" The young man was shocked.

    Kong Cheng smiled softly, "You said that his brother died in Jiang Teng's hands, will Moying take action?"

    At this moment, the phone in Kong Cheng¡¯s office suddenly rang. Kong Cheng answered the call, and a man¡¯s voice came from the phone, ¡°I am Mo Ying, and I want to discuss a business with you.¡±

    After hearing this, Kong Cheng showed a proud look on his face.  The super killer who couldn't be hired came to the door on his own.

    ******

    Firecrackers are ringing in every corner of the city, and the Spring Festival is here.

    Every household is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations.  Fireworks keep blooming in the night sky.

    It was a beautiful and lively night.

    In the Jiang family villa, cannons were thundering, and beautiful fireworks were lit one after another, emitting colorful lights in the air.

    Jiang Xing held Jiang Wenzhen¡¯s hand and looked up at the colorful fireworks. A strong sense of comfort and elegance appeared on their faces.

    After the fun was over, the Jiang family began to have dinner together, and the atmosphere was very lively.  Laughter and punch sounds continued to be heard from the villa.

    The sound of gunfire outside the room came from time to time. Jiang Xing and Jiang Wenzhen sat on the bed and cuddled together The room was filled with a warm atmosphere.

    "Hey, another year has passed, and I'm another year older." Jiang Wenzhen said to Jiang Xing with a smile.

    "You are getting older and older." Jiang Xing chuckled.

    ¡°I really don¡¯t want to grow old! I¡¯m afraid that after I turn into a yellow-faced woman, some people won¡¯t want me!¡±

    Jiang Wenzhen sighed heavily.

    "So you have to take good care of me now! Just in case I don't want you when you get old!" Jiang Xing replied.

    "You dare." Jiang Wenzhen threatened Jiang Xing with her hand on her waist.

    The two played around on the bed for a while, and Jiang Wenzhen said seriously: "I'm going to my house soon. Are you mentally prepared?"

    "No." Jiang Xing said directly.

    "Really?" Jiang Wenzhen asked, turning her head.

    "That's true." Jiang Xing spread his hands and said, "I'm going to meet my father-in-law and mother-in-law, so I'm quite nervous."

    "Tch, you're still nervous." Jiang Wenzhen said angrily: "When you get to my house, you have to listen to me!"

    "Don't I always listen to you?" Jiang Xing said innocently.

    "Then I asked you to take your hand away from my chest. Why don't you take it away?" Jiang Wenzhen glared at Jiang Xing with a charming look.

    "This is out of control!" Jiang Xing chuckled, then lay next to Jiang Wenzhen's ear.  She said softly: "Beauty, with such a beautiful night, shall we"

    The heat wave from Jiang Xing's mouth spread through Jiang Wenzhen's body through her ears, making her whole body soft and crispy, "Young master don't do it!"

    Jiang Xing laughed.  The next moment, he was lying on Jiang Wenzhen.

    The two people under the quilt kept turning, and the quilt undulated like waves.

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    The phone rang.  Jiang Xing's scalp was numb when he picked up the phone and saw that it was Luo Xinxin. He immediately became angry, "Luo Xinxin, Luo Xinxin You can't even pick a time to call!"

    Jiang Xing directly pressed the red button and turned off the phone. But after a while, the landline phone in the room rang again. Jiang Xing was completely defeated.

    Jiang Xing is helpless as his good deeds are always disturbed by Luo Xingxin.

    KnowDao Luo's phone call was fine, and he chatted with Jiang Wenzhen for half an hour before hanging up.

    The warm atmosphere returned to the room.

    What Jiang Xing doesn¡¯t know is that there are two beautiful women thinking of him in the East China Sea that night

    On the morning of New Year¡¯s Day, after Jiang Xing and Jiang Wenzhen got up, they went to their grandma¡¯s room to pay New Year greetings. The old lady directly gave Jiang Wenzhen a big red envelope.

    When celebrating the New Year in the mountains, you would have to get up in the middle of the night and kowtow to the new year from house to house. Jiang Xing found it interesting when he thought about it. He also loved the New Year the most when he was a child, because during the New Year, he could wear new clothes and eat a lot of delicious food.  .

    ??Celebrating the New Year in the city does not have the lively atmosphere of a mountain village.

    When I got up early in the morning, the Jiang family villa was filled with the sounds of New Year greetings. The old lady prepared a large pile of red envelopes. Anyone who came to pay New Year greetings to him would receive a red envelope.

    Jiang Xing brought Jiang Wenzhen to Jiang Teng's room. Jiang Teng smiled and gave Jiang Wenzhen a red envelope.

    After saying New Year greetings, Jiang Xing's cell phone started ringing non-stop. The first person to call was Yang Jiahao, who kept calling Jiang Xing for more than half an hour.

    The next one was Wu Daxiong. Wu Daxiong asked if Yang Jiahao's line was busy just now.

    Then Liu Dongdong, Sun Ming and Yan Ruohang all called.

    Finally, Jiang Xing called the president of Donghai University and several teachers who were kind to him to wish him a happy New Year.

    The first day of the Lunar New Year passed in excitement
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