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Chapter 180

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Other than Ayesha, no one else could understand Hindi.

After the time it took to burn a stick of incense, Ayesha turned off her phone and turned to look at Pei Feng.

For some reason, there seemed to be a trace of surprise in her eyes.

"What do you mean?"

Pei Feng frowned and asked indifferently.

He had asked Ayesha to do what she needed to do, but he didn't expect her to take so long to make a phone call.

"Mr. Pei, Kun Du, he … will arrive in Shanghai tomorrow afternoon."

Hearing this, Pei Feng was a little surprised. "Tomorrow afternoon? He's coming to Shanghai? "

"Yes, he's coming to Shanghai with Second Senior Brother Singh."

Ayesha slowly said word by word, "The two of them accepted an assassination mission — the day after tomorrow at 8 pm, Shanghai Jiading District's Jinrui Garden, to assassinate a person called Wu Fangyuan."

Jiading District's Jinrui Garden? Wu Fangyuan?

Pei Feng's eyes were cold as he looked at her and said lightly, "Oh? You people from the Modo Sect also accept assassination missions? "

Ayesha was startled, and after a moment of silence, she said in a low voice, "Mr. Pei, in the past, we people from the Modo Sect never accepted assassination missions, nor did we participate in underground fighting competitions."

"Because seven years ago, our old sect master was beaten by a Huaxia expert called Hong Beiming until all the meridians and bones in his body were broken, and he became a cripple … That's why our Modo Sect disciples began to accept assassination missions and participate in underground fighting competitions. Also … we only target Huaxia people. "

Pei Feng looked at her quietly, and suddenly smiled faintly. "Our Modo Sect?"

Ayesha's body suddenly trembled, and her expression changed. "No, it's the Modo Sect. I'm sorry, Mr. Pei, I said the wrong thing, I … I'm no longer a disciple of the Modo Sect! "

Pei Feng's fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the sofa, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "I was just about to look for him, and he came to me … It really didn't take me any effort to find him."

"Chang Xiaoe, call Du Jiuye and ask him to investigate Jinrui Garden in Jiading District and Wu Fangyuan's situation as soon as possible. Call me back."

"Got it, Mr Pei."

Pei Feng took out his phone and changed the mode. Immediately, the sound of text messages, missed calls, and WeChat notifications appeared.

During the one and a half months since he left Shanghai, his phone had been in airplane mode. It was the same even if he changed to a new phone. His purpose was to not let others disturb him.

More than 200 missed calls, more than 500 text messages, and thousands of WeChat messages. Zhuang Feiyu alone had sent him hundreds of text messages and called him 89 times …

Just as he was slowly browsing, a WeChat group message suddenly popped up.

"Congratulations, you two are a perfect match!"

"Congratulations!"

"There's another handsome couple in our class, great!"

"Congratulations to Xu Lu and Luo Yixing for getting married, hahaha!"



Pei Feng was stunned.

Xu Lu and Luo Yixing … were still together after all?

In his previous life, it was not until they entered university that Xu Lu and Luo Yixing established their relationship. In this life, the butterfly effect caused by his rebirth actually brought forward the establishment of their relationship?

Before he could think of a suitable way to stop this matter, the two of them had been caught off guard and were already together …

With his hands behind his back, Pei Feng turned to look at the bustling traffic outside the window. His gaze was deep and solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

If he did not intervene in this matter, Xu Lu's fate would be the same as in his previous life. Unable to bear the torment, she would lose her mind and end up in a mental hospital.

The Xu family would also not be able to escape the fate of being cheated by Luo Yixing and fleeing overseas, becoming penniless.

Aunt Shen … would also be unable to extricate herself from the great pain, depressed and depressed year after year, washing her face with tears.

Fate, was the most awe-inspiring thing, the most elusive thing. Pei Feng had dominated the Immortal, Devil, and Demon Realms for two thousand years, and had been reincarnated. Even now, the thing he feared the most was still fate.

Not only Xu Lu, but also Xu Guangyi …

He did not know if he could really change Xu Lu's fate if he forcefully intervened, or if he could change Aunt Shen's fate. But no matter what, he had to try, whether it was Xu Lu or Xu Guangyi.

All of this, was for Aunt Shen.

However, now that Xu Lu was together with Luo Yixing, Xu Guangyi must also be keeping a mistress outside. In the future, he would brazenly transfer the money, deceiving everyone. How should he intervene … This was not something that could be solved by relying on martial arts, he must think carefully and find a solution!

Just as he was lost in thought, the phone in his hand suddenly rang.

"Sir Pei, why do you suddenly want to know about the situation of Jin Rui Garden and Wu Fangyuan?"

From the other end of the phone, Du Jiuye's deep and hoarse voice sounded.

Pei Feng frowned, faintly replying: "I'm here to understand the situation, not to satisfy your curiosity, Du Jiuye."

"… I'm sorry, Sir Pei, I misspoke."

Du Jiuye's voice immediately became very respectful: "This Jin Rui Garden is a top private place, a joint venture of a few big shots in Shanghai, specially used to hold some special exchange activities in the circle. By the way, there will be a gambling cocktail party the day after tomorrow, I will also attend it."

Pei Feng's heart slightly moved: "8 o 'clock the day after tomorrow?"

Du Jiuye was obviously a little surprised: "Yes, it will start at 8 o 'clock the day after tomorrow, Sir Pei, how did you know …"

His voice stopped abruptly, on the other end of the phone, Du Jiuye laughed awkwardly twice.

"What is a gambling cocktail party?"

"It is a gambling cocktail party between the big shots. At that time, there will be baccarat, blackjack, French roulette, stalls, big and small, dice, triple, slot machines, and so on. Oh, by the way, there is also a main event – dog fighting. "

"Got it, it is a private casino event in the form of a cocktail party, right?"

"Yes, that's about it. The Jin Rui Garden basically holds gambling activities, the amount of money is huge."

"Take me to go with you the day after tomorrow, and call Yun Moshan when the time comes."

Pei Feng straightforwardly stated his request.

"OK, I will arrange it, Mr. Pei."

"Don't I need to go?"

Ayesha suddenly said.

"You have to go, but you won't go in. You will be responsible for the coordination outside."

Pei Feng glanced at her and Chang Xiaoe and said lightly: "Every time I take action, it is a rare opportunity for you. Do you understand what I mean?"

Ayesha and Chang Xiaoe instantly understood, they both looked happy and replied in unison: "Yes!"

"OK, go downstairs, I am going to meditate."

After the two of them left, Pei Feng sat down cross-legged and slowly closed her eyes.

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