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Chapter 4149

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"I have the authorization."

These simple words shocked Lu Yan's loyal subordinates.

When did Boss Lu Yan give Young Master Qiao the authorization to access the secret vault of the headquarters?

My goodness … What kind of trust was this?

Hearing this, the subordinates felt their blood boil …

Qiao Fei gave up on the search and took a private jet to Lu Yan's headquarters.

Lu Yan's headquarters was on an island in the Pacific Ocean. In the past few years, no one but Qiao Fei had come here.

Qiao Fei rarely came here. After all, this was Lu Yan's private place.

The headquarters seemed to have received the news that Lu Yan was dead.

Everyone was in a panic …

After all, if Lu Yan died, the mercenary group would be leaderless.

With so many enemies, they would be vulnerable.

Qiao Fei's timely appearance was like a lifesaver.

The night Qiao Fei arrived at the headquarters.

A banquet was held and all of Lu Yan's subordinates attended.

Outside the palace by the sea …

It was a long dining table with a white tablecloth and expensive red wine.

Top steak, foie gras, baked snails with cheese, and other exquisite dishes were placed neatly on the table.

Those who didn't know would think it was a state banquet …

Lu Yan's subordinates sat on both sides of the table.

Qiao Fei didn't wear a Russian military uniform; instead, he wore the classic uniform of Lu Yan's mercenary group.

He was wearing a black windbreaker. In the night, his silver hair was even more dazzling.

When Qiao Fei came, he was followed by two of Lu Yan's trusted subordinates.

"Young Master Qiao."

Seeing Qiao Fei come over, the subordinates all stood up to greet him to show their respect.

"Sit down, everyone."

Qiao Fei waved his hand and asked them to sit down.

Then, he slowly picked up the red wine and poured himself a small glass …

"This is really a great place. I heard that Yan spent three and a half years to build this place, from the design to the actual construction."

"Yes, Young Master Qiao. This is our boss' life's work," one of the subordinates said.

Qiao Fei nodded and picked up the red wine.

"Come, the weather is good today. Let's have a drink."

Hearing this, everyone picked up their glasses and said in unison, "To Young Master Qiao."

After drinking the red wine, Qiao Fei smiled.

"Don't be nervous. Let's eat and talk."

Then, he raised his knife and fork and began to elegantly eat the steak.

No one knew what he was up to, but no one dared to disobey his orders.

After all, he was the only man who had Lu Yan's authorization password.

After eating a few mouthfuls, the atmosphere became less tense.

Qiao Fei looked around and spoke slowly. "I'm sure you've already heard the rumors. Everyone says that something happened to Xiao Yan in Yunnan and she's dead."

The expressions of the dozen or so subordinates immediately changed …

Someone couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Qiao, what happened to our boss? You're the person closest to her. You must know where she is."

"To be honest, I don't know."

Qiao Fei's answer surprised everyone.

"How could that be … Oh my god … Did something really happen to our boss?"

"Yes, Young Master Qiao, is our boss really dead?"

"How could Boss do that? She's so skilled …"

"Who did it? I'm going to take revenge for my boss. F * ck! I'm going to blow those bastards up!"

The scene instantly became chaotic. Some spoke Chinese, some spoke English, and some even spoke Spanish.

"If Xiao Yan is really dead, what are you going to do?" Qiao Fei continued to eat his steak slowly and asked them with his head lowered.

Instantly, everyone fell silent … It was a difficult question to answer.

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