"Husband, whose phone number is it?"

Yang Chengzhen walked out of the kitchen carrying a plate of washed fruits.

"It's okay, I'll go out for a while and come back later to watch TV with you."

Lin Feng said with a slight smile.

"Oh, if you have something to do, go and do it first."

Yang Chengzhen said: "I'll wait for you to come back."

"Um."

Lin Feng kissed Yang Chengzhen on the forehead and walked out of the house.

When I went downstairs, a black Audi A8 was already parked downstairs.

Lin Feng opened the car door and got in. Fuwang was driving.

"Send someone to Ning Zhao's residence immediately and send Miao Qing to a safe place."

Lin Feng ordered.

"yes."

Fuwang nodded.

"Go to Zhang Chongyang's house."

Lin Feng said again.

"yes!"

Fuwang drove out of the community and called someone on the way to pick up Miao Qing from Lianzhong International.

"That Young Master Diao really thinks he has a long life."

Lin Feng said softly.

Shangui and Qizonggui were traveling with Guiwei Army at this time. There were no martial arts masters around them, so Lin Feng had to solve the problem himself.

It affected his ability to watch TV with Yang Chengzhen, which made Lin Feng feel a little unhappy.

"Master, your subordinates are incompetent and don't have any capable people."

Fuwang said with some shame.

"It's not your fault."

Lin Feng said calmly.

...

A black Mercedes-Benz G63 was driving on the road. Wang Tu drove the car and looked at Ning Zhao who was slumped in the passenger seat from the corner of his eye.

"Does this road go all the way?"

Wang Tu asked.

"Yes, turn left after five traffic lights."

Ning Zhao said weakly.

He deliberately asked Wang Tu to take a detour in order to buy more time and asked Miao Qing to inform Lin Feng and set up an ambush at Zhang Chongyang's house in advance.

"You are a nice person. If I hadn't beaten Young Master Diao, I would have spared your life."

Wang Tu put one arm on the car window and held the steering wheel with one hand.

"So, I'm going to die?"

Ning Zhao said with a sad smile.

"People, you should know how much you weigh, and never mess with people you shouldn't mess with."

Wang Tu said leisurely.

"Ahem, it's just a senior official's office."

Ning Zhao coughed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and wiped the corner of his mouth.

"You are so naive."

Wang Tu glanced at Ning Zhao, shook his head and said, "Young Master Diao is the son of Mr. Ge and a member of the royal family. Although you have some assets, you are still just a commoner."

"You are nothing more than a lackey of the powerful."

Ning Zhao sneered and said: "I have been a dog for a long time, and I really think of myself as my master."

"I'm just trying to make a living."

Wang Tu said calmly: "Like thousands of people in China, they are just people trying to survive."

"It seems that you are even more pathetic than me."

Ning Zhao shook his head.

"Sad or not, at least I'm still alive, but you're about to die."

Wang Tu narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's the point?"

At this moment, his master was in the presidential suite on the top floor of the Shangri-La Hotel.

After a thirty-second hand-to-hand fight with the girl he just brought out of the nightclub.

Panting heavily, he lay on the bed exhausted.

"You are so awesome."

The short-haired girl lay on Diao Qiang's chest, making circles with her fingers and saying words that were against her will.

"That's right!"

Being praised by the beauty, Diao Qiang couldn't help showing a proud expression.

At this time, the room door suddenly opened and a group of people rushed in.

"ah!"

The short-haired girl screamed and quickly grabbed the quilt and covered herself.

"What's going on?"

Diao Qiang raised his body slightly, looked over, and cursed angrily: "What are you doing in my room like this!"

"Are you Mr. Diao?"

The middle-aged man taking the lead looked at the short-haired girl.

"It's me, who the hell are you!"

Diao Qiang cursed.

I finally let out some of the pent-up anger, but why do such a bunch of blind people appear again?

What happened today? Is it because you forgot to read the almanac when you went out?

“Brothers on the road all call me Tie Dan!”

The middle-aged man waved his hand: "Catch him!"

"yes!"

The man behind him rushed over and dragged Diao Qiang off the bed.

"Let me go, what are you going to do!"

Diao Qiang struggled hard and said loudly: "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are!"

Tie Dan rudely kicked Diao Qiang in the face, knocking him unconscious.

"Take it out!"

Tie Dan turned his head and looked at the short-haired girl on the bed greedily: "I'll be there later."

"Okay!"

A few of his subordinates understood this, smiled happily, and dragged Diao Qiang out.

Leaving the iron gall and the short-haired girl behind, everyone can guess what will happen next.

They dragged Diao Qiang out of the hotel and stuffed him into a van.

The car drove to a brightly lit slaughterhouse in the suburbs.

Diao Qiang was taken out of the car and thrown in front of a woman.

"Sister-in-law, this is Young Master Diao!"

"Is he dead?"

Huang Juan's face was expressionless, her arms were folded together, and she looked coldly at Diao Qiang on the ground.
To be continued...