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Chapter 1091 Killing Ye Changqing is easier

Ye Changqing was furious when he heard this, and his voice suddenly rose eight octaves: "Why is he blocking the road? The road is so wide, even if it is three meters wide, he can still walk through it."

The airport gate is about five meters wide.

He stood right by the door, taking up no more than thirty centimeters of space.

Even a 31-ton truck can easily drive out.

Not to mention people.

Feng Yan frowned. He was one of Mr. Yin's bodyguards. Every time he went out, he would lead the way. Most people would hide aside when they heard him say that.

No one wants to cause trouble, but there are those who don't know what's going on and won't leave until they've learned a lesson.

The person in front of me is obviously such a person.

He walked straight up to Ye Changqing, staring at him with an imposing look in his eyes: "Young man, when you go out, I advise you not to cause trouble for yourself, and get out of the way quickly."

Generally in this situation, the timid ones will just complain a few words and then give up.

This is the experience summarized from years of protecting Mr. Yin.

Ye Changqing's face was icy: "I'm not blocking the way, why should I give way?"

Feng Yan was a little surprised, and said gloomily with a threatening tone, "Don't you want to give way?"

Ye Changqing said coldly: "Let's not talk about this matter for now. You knocked my phone down and picked it up for me."

Feng Yan glanced back and saw several colleagues approaching with Mr. Yin. There was no time to waste. He reached out and grabbed Ye Changqing's arm: "You're not leaving, right? Then don't blame me for being rude."

As he spoke, he grabbed Ye Changqing's left wrist with his left hand and raised his right hand to capture him.

Suddenly, I felt a crisp sound on my face.

Then his vision went dark, his body swayed, and he staggered back a few steps before he could barely stand.

Reached out and touched his cheek.

hiss~

His face was burning, and when his hand touched his skin, the piercing pain made him gasp.

Only then did he realize that he had been slapped in the face.

He was immediately furious: "You...you dare to hit me?"

Ye Changqing bent down to pick up the phone, turned it on, and saw that there was no damage. He snorted coldly: "The phone is not broken, otherwise it would not be as simple as a slap. Get out!"

At this moment, a group of strong men came quickly over, escorting a man in his thirties.

Feng Yan gritted his teeth and was about to teach Ye Changqing a lesson, but when he saw Mr. Yin coming, he didn't dare to cause trouble and delay Mr. Yin's trip. However, he was reluctant to let Ye Changqing go.

In the end, he could only angrily swear: "You...just wait...don't let me meet you again!"

After saying that, he quickly followed the bodyguard team out of the airport.

Ye Changqing glanced at Feng Yan coldly, then glanced at Mr. Yin, who was the center of attention, frowned, and then looked towards the toilet.

Xia Macheng trotted over and said, "Mr. Ye, I've been waiting for a long time. Let's go."

After walking out of the gate, Ye Changqing saw Mr. Yin and his group waiting to get on the bus by the roadside, making a lot of noise. He said to Xia Macheng, "Wait a while, wait until they leave, then we can go." Xia Macheng glanced at Mr. Yin and his group and said angrily, "Who are these people? They made such a big fuss. What I hate most is celebrities. They are just human beings, but they act like they are superior to others."

Ye Changqing shook his head: "He may not be a star."

Xia Macheng was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Is he an official?"

Ye Changqing shook his head again: "Not really. Officials should try to be low-key. If they are too high-profile, there are police to pave the way.

That person seems very dangerous and is a master."

The muscles on that man's face were different from those of ordinary people, and even his neck seemed to be thicker than that of ordinary people. This was not fat, but strong.

This type of neck has a strong blood supply to the head, so if the head is hit hard, it is not easy to faint.

Based on direct judgment, Mr. Yin is definitely a martial artist.

Xia Macheng took two steps back: "Since you said that, I'll stay away from him." After experiencing several dangerous situations, he realized that some people really dare to kill people.

Compared to someone like him who doesn't even dare to kill a chicken, those people are simply devils.

Yin Jiangong got into the car and asked the dark-faced, flat-headed man next to him, "How's the itinerary?"

The man with the flat head smiled and said, "I've arranged a restaurant for you, Tianwaitian Restaurant. When you get there, take a shower, have something to eat, and then relax."

Yin Jiangong glanced at the man with the flat head deeply and asked, "Who lives in the Tianwaitian Restaurant?"

The man with the flat head smiled awkwardly: "You know you are going to meet someone, then I won't hide it. I want to arrange for you and Lin Feng to meet urgently."

Yin Jiangong's expression changed slightly: "You want me to go and recognize my father?"

The man with the flat head said awkwardly, "As long as you complete the task, the Lin family's property will be yours in the future." Yin Jiangong said coldly, "I don't care about the Lin family's property."

The man with the flat head sighed: "Your cousin is in the Yin family. He is a real member of the Yin family. You and your mother are just temporarily living in the Yin family.

Therefore, the Yin family’s wealth and business have nothing to do with you.

If you manage it well, for example, by killing your cousin, you can become the heir of the Yin family.

If you kill Ye Changqing and rescue Lin Jianye, the Lin family's property will be yours.

Comparatively speaking, killing Ye Changqing and inheriting the Lin family's fortune is much simpler."