Chapter 212: Truth 2
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The few people behind Allure City twitched the corners of their mouths, and the master black man really had a set of ......
The darkness and the shadows on the side thought the same as them.
Dark Night looked at Fan Jin's bewildered appearance again, and once again deeply sympathized with him.
The corners of Yun Haochen's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were full of doting when he looked at Allure.
The black-robed man smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the more he felt that Allure was interesting.
Long Feiye looked at this side intently, for Allure, he was itching in his heart now, much more interesting than the women he had met, this little appearance made him like it.
A large group of onlookers outside even nodded their heads again and again, thinking it made sense.
Feng Qingyan looked at Allure, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, and said in her heart: She definitely can't be the waste of Feng Chengcheng, how can such an amazing woman be comparable to that waste.
Fan Jin was blocked and didn't know how to refute, the corner of Shi Yuxiang's mouth twitched, this woman that King Chen fancied was really special......
Dongfang Moqi felt a little more about Allure in his heart, and looked at Allure gently: "It's better than this, how about both sides take a step back? 10 million is indeed a bit much...... Compromise, five million gold coins, is that okay?"
Yun Haochen looked at Dongfang Moqi coldly on the side, and he found that the eyes of this person looking at his little woman made him dislike it very much!
Allure pretended to think, and then said, "Okay, since that's all said, if Miss Ben doesn't agree, it will seem that I am drunk and aggressive." ”
Dongfang Moqi showed a hint of happiness at the corner of his mouth, finished writing the gambling contract, and then said: "This side is signed and drawn, in triplicate, one for each party, and the palace as a notary public, holds one in hand." ”
Allure simply wrote the word Allure neatly and stamped it with a handprint.
Fan Jin couldn't give up the money in his heart, but when he thought about it, these people were murderers in the first place, what did he have to worry about? As long as Lin Fan decided that he saw the man in white arrive at Fan's mansion!
Dongfang Moqi took his share and put it away, and the other two also took one copy each.
Fan Jin's eyes showed a fierce light, and he said sharply: "Now that the gambling contract has been signed, you said that you can prove that the murderer is someone else, but you can prove it! If you can't prove the head of the family, you will immediately let people kill ......!"
Yun Haochen's eyes immediately shot a cold light, and suddenly Fan Jin stopped.
Shrinking his neck, no matter how he looks at it, he is probably scared by Yun Haochen......
A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Allure's mouth, and he said lightly: "If you need to trouble the head of the Fan family, please let someone carry Fan Siming over first." Not for anything else, just to confirm the cause of death so that the real murderer can be found. ”
Fan Jin heard this, of course he didn't agree, his son was dead, and he still carried his body out for onlookers?
"No, you can't!"
It wasn't Fan Jin who spoke, but Lin Fan?
The people around looked at him in surprise, Lin Fan suddenly found that he was a little excited, and immediately explained: "The young master's bones are not cold, how can he let him be so violent in public! He has already been killed by you, how can you insult him again!"
With a sad and angry look, he really looks like a loyal guard who protects the Lord.
Fan Jin's face was full of heartbreak in an instant, "The head of the family doesn't agree! I'm already dead Ming'er, why do you still want to humiliate him?"
Shi Yuxiang looked at Allure, but he didn't think that the other party was malicious, so he spoke: "I don't know why Miss Allure wants to carry out the body of her cousin?"
Although he also felt that this was indeed inappropriate, there was naturally a reason why the other party would bring it up.
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