As soon as he heard of the accident, sir Ryan's face changed and his anger rose.

"Who dares to touch my granddaughter?"

Sir Ryan's eyes narrowed slightly and his voice yelled coldly. Although not too much emotional change, but that cold, but let the people around even the atmosphere did not dare.

Many people are silent, but also with a little schadenfreude.

Sir Ryan is the boss of the Kowloon Walled City. He is in power and few people dare to offend him. Now, because of a Mr. Bai, the whole West Island is about to be integrated. At this time, anyone who dares to offend his brow is looking for death.

"Sir, miss Simmy wasn't hurt, but..." whispered the visitor, a little hesitant.

Hearing that his granddaughter was safe, sir Lane opened his eyes again, frowned and asked:

"But what? Don't have any scruples, say

"Yes."

The visitor immediately bowed his head and continued: "Sir, Chen Jialuo... Was killed at the banquet!"

"What?"

Smell speech, all of a sudden a commotion.

Chen Jialuo is the leader of Honghua society, and Honghua society is the only underground community in the Kowloon Walled City. Who doesn't know about the whole Upper West Island? Even if they look down on the clay legs of Honghua society, no one dares to provoke them.

Now, the leader of Honghua society is dead?

Is it the same as three years ago, the internal turmoil of Honghua society and the new people's position?

Even if you don't know the inside story, there are many people who think so.

However, Karen, Paul and others who know the inside story of Chen Jialuo are slightly frowning and involuntarily looking at Sir Ryan with an inquiring look.

"Who made it?" Sir Ryan has no expression.

"I don't know. At present, I only know that the great power of Honghua society has rebelled. With a young man named qionghao, he is suppressing everywhere and taking over all branches of Honghua society." The visitor shook his head and then said with a heavy look:

"Sir, I've asked people to investigate the origin of the other party, but at present I only know that Dawei and others call him prince Wang, and there is no other news yet."

This man, named Tom, is a housekeeper of the Ryan family. He is usually responsible for managing the assets of the Ryan family in the West Island, and has always been regarded as a right-hand man by Sir Ryan.

"Is the other party still at Simmy's birthday party?"

"It's gone. Miss Simmy is safe and sound."

On hearing this, sir Ryan was completely relieved, narrowed his eyes, then turned to the white angel and bowed slightly to say goodbye

"Angel white, I'm sorry for the absence of Simmy's birthday tonight. At this time, she is scared again. I have to go back to accompany her."

But the white angel put out his hand to stop him, turned his head to stare at Tom, and asked in a deep voice, "you say, the other party is called Prince Wang? Do you know his specific name? "

Sir Ryan would salute the white angel, but Tom didn't dare to neglect him. He thought about it for a while and then said:

"It seems to be called Wang Xu."

"Wang Xu? Do you say the other person's name is "Wang Xu"

Suddenly, next to Paul suddenly frown, rapid voice confirmed, breathing is a bit disordered.

As a big man in smuggling, arms trafficking, mercenary and other businesses, the first requirement is to have an extremely keen attitude towards any major international event.

Wang Xu's name, connected with the three words of Prince Wang, immediately reminds Paul of a dead man.

"Yes, the other party's name is that. According to the news, the other party is not big. It seems that he is the son of some rich family who came to the West Island from inland." Tom nodded, frowned and added his guess.

Although he had heard of the reputation of Prince Huaxia, he had never considered the possibility of a dead man, so he was not as surprised as Paul.

"Chen Jialuo is not weak. He can kill him. I'm afraid it's not easy for him to be called a poor man..." Ms. Karen said with a light glance.

Hearing the speech, Tom shook his head again and explained, "Ms. Karen, although this poor man is taking over the Honghua club, Chen Jialuo was not killed by him, but by the rich man named Wang Xu himself."

"What?"

All of a sudden there was a commotion, and the corners of Ms. Karen's mouth rose slightly, as if she had achieved something.

Sir Ryan's face began to look ugly.

Paul was silent, his eyes flickering.

Even the white angel's eyes narrowed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For a while.

There was a strange silence all around.

Tom didn't expect such a strange scene when he answered. He looked carefully at Sir Ryan and asked in a low voice

"What's wrong, sir?"

"Tom, have you forgotten a man who is also called Prince Wang and Wang Xu?" Sir Ryan's eyes twinkled and his voice was unusually dignified.

"Of course, sir, that man is already dead. It can't be him."

Tom shakes his head and replies unconcerningly

"There are too many Chinese people who attach great importance to their names and surnames. Wang is also the largest surname in China. It's not too surprising that there is a person of the same name and surname with the same age."

As soon as he said this, sir Ryan nodded slightly.

One side, Paul also chuckled, but shook his head and said, "Tom said it's true that the man is dead. We think too much about it. This prince Wang Xu is just a person with a different name and surname."

Then he glanced at the others, looked up at the white angel with a bright smile and said haughtily:

"You may not know. Four months ago, Prince Huaxia died in the hands of Lord Bai! "

"What?"

Everyone was shocked.

Sir Ryan and Ms. Karen look at the white angel at the same time, with shock and awe on their faces and confirmation in their eyes.

In the face of several people's eyes, the white angel slightly raised her hand and took a sip of red wine. Then she nodded with a smile

"It's true that four months ago, the prince of China was in more and more trouble and was more and more unscrupulous. But I had to kill him on Penglai Island myself."

Hearing the white angel's words, sir Ryan and others immediately relaxed.

How can a person who died four months ago come back from the dead? Sure enough, they think too much.

Soon.

Everyone continued to enjoy the party and chat.

But no one has found a trace of haze in the white angel's eyes.

He had forgotten the lie four months ago, but he didn't expect that today, here, it would be brought up again by a person with the same name.

It has been said that lies are very simple at the beginning, but as time goes by, more lies need to be woven to fill the loopholes brought by the lies.

Then more lies will bring more loopholes. Unless the liar dies, the loopholes of lies will always exist and last.

None of the people who were present knew it, except for the white angel himself.

From the beginning, Wang Xu's death was a lie, a lie that was both true and false.

It has been said that there is no coincidence in the world, and all coincidences are just accidents brought about by the intersection of innumerable necessities.

"Wait a minute. Before I came to the West Island, there were two troublemakers on Penglai Island..."

Think of here, an extremely incredible idea, suddenly floating on the white angel's mind, let his eyes haze more rich.

Is

The seal was broken by that guy?

Is he really alive?!