The Mafia Queen's Choice

Returning to the moment before Ma Qun and Lin Fan's phone call.

At the Ma family mansion.

Ma Qun was enjoying a family reunion dinner with his loved ones.

An unknown call came through.

First, the call was ruled out as a nuisance call.

This was because when registering the phone number,

the telecom service provider had already considered the concerns of these wealthy individuals.

Only business associates or new acquaintances introduced by these business partners

would have access to Ma Qun's contact details.

Ma Qun picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

Soon, a woman's voice emerged from the other end.

"If you don't want the Dragon King to die, make him leave the Han family immediately."

Ma Qun's expression changed.

"Who are you?"

The woman's taunting voice resounded.

"You don't need to know who I am. All you need to understand is that if you don't do as I say, you and your master will be permanently separated. Hahahaha---------"

The woman's laughter was both jubilant and unrestrained.

Ma Qun's countenance drastically changed.

Before he could ask further,

the woman added.

"Calling me proactively won't work; I won't answer. I'll contact you only when I desire to do so. Moreover, this matter should remain between the two of us!"

"Otherwise, there will never be another opportunity for collaboration!"

Beep beep beep-------------------

The call ended.

Ma Qun grew panicked and hurriedly dialed Lin Fan's number.

Firstly, the caller knew Lin Fan's identity!

Secondly, they were aware of his phone number.

Online scams usually wouldn't target people like him, right?

Better to err on the side of caution!

Ma Qun quickly dialed Lin Fan's number.

This led to the previous encounter.

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"Follow me quickly!!"

Han Zhiqi rushed toward the restroom where Lin Fan had gone.

An Youyi followed closely behind,

leaping down from the tall stairs in a few swift moves,

not far behind Han Zhiqi.

Then came Song Ligang and Xu Shi.

Witnessing this scene,

the Han Family was utterly baffled.

What on earth was happening??

"Damn! What's going on? What's happening?"

"Mom, doesn't the gun the uncles and aunts are holding look like the toy gun I have? It's so similar."

"Han Zhiqi!!!!!!!!! What exactly are you trying to do?!!"

Han's Father's forehead veins bulged as he stood up forcefully, roaring in indignation!

Meanwhile, Han Zhiqi and An Youyi had already stormed to the restroom.

The restroom door was tightly shut!

Bang bang bang!!!!

"Lin Fan the dog! Come out now!!!"

Han Zhiqi pounded on the door, shouting madly.

Click--------

Someone inside the restroom apparently fell.

A timid voice emerged from within.

"Big Sis, it's me, Han You."

Han Zhiqi was stumped.

An Youyi and the others arrived one after another.

"Come out first and explain what's going on!!"

"Wait a moment." A timid voice came from inside.

Han Zhiqi had a bad feeling.

Her arched eyebrows furrowed even tighter.

She subconsciously urged.

"Hurry up!!!"

"Okay, Big Sis, I'm coming out right now."

Clang.

The restroom door opened.

Han You emerged, looking disheveled,

his pants soaked.

A simple deduction would reveal.

The lad had wet himself.

Han You's face was grim.

Real men don't easily shed tears.

Facing the formidable head of the Han household,

Han You dared not show any displeasure.

"Where's Lin Fan?"

"Ah---Brother Lin said he went out to smoke."

Han You replied obediently.

His gaze shifted to the group behind Han Zhiqi.

Wow!!! So big!!!

Oh no!!!

Wow!!! So dark!!!

What the hell is happening?

Why are they holding guns???

Han You's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily.

He gulped nervously.

Is this out of love or something else?

"This is bad!"

Han Zhiqi's complexion turned grim.

Upon hearing this,

An Youyi rushed outside.

Seeing this,

Song Ligang and Xu Shi did not hesitate.

They also dashed out.

The Han Family members also arrived at the scene.

Han's Father's voice trembled.

"Han Zhiqi!! What exactly are you planning to do!!!"

A perfectly peaceful family gathering.

Had turned into such a major incident.

As parents,

how could they not be furious?

Han Zhiqi was blocked.

"I'm doing what I believe is right! Dad, I hope you don't stop me."

Smack-----------------

Han's Father slapped Han Zhiqi across the face.

The sound was loud.

He held back no strength.

"What is right?! Tell me! Is this what you consider right? You bring a boyfriend home, we treat him warmly and have a great chat, and now you tell us. Actually, you plan to bring him back to kill him. Is this how you behave? Is this what you call right?!"

A series of accusations.

Han's Father's spittle flew.

Han Zhiqi's other cheek was red, almost bleeding, and blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

Her tone remained stubborn!

"Yes!! That's what I believe in!!"

Saying that, Han Zhiqi brushed past her father.

This time,

Han's Father did not continue to block her.

The Han Family members who were watching all looked dumbfounded.

What was going on here?!

Their eldest niece was undeniably formidable.

Was she crazy? Inviting someone home for a meal, only to plan to kill them!

Everything was too surreal!

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