"Wang Wei, do you still have any cards left to play? If you do, go ahead, otherwise, I fear you won't have another chance."
Seeing the bald man's death, Lin Yafei watched Wang Wei with a smile in the corner of her mouth; this was her biggest trump card, her confidence in coming to Beijing.
The Four Ghosts of Xiangxi were recruited by chance by her grandfather. For some reason, they had almost been killed while being pursued, and it was her grandfather who had saved them. To repay their debt, they stayed with the Lin Family and with significant support, finally found their new successor.
The four individuals she brought this time were the successors of the Four Ghosts of Xiangxi that her grandfather had saved. With their presence, the number of people who could harm him was very limited.
"Lin Yafei, do you dare kill me? Do you understand that you are opposing the Wang Family by doing this? You are digging your own grave!"
