There was no light in the bedroom, and Feng Zhaoyuan sat blankly in the darkness, his heart was like a galloping horse, in chaos.

With a "dang", the antique bell hanging on the wall hit the 2 o'clock in the middle of the night.

The quiet room suddenly felt a moving feeling.

The coffee cup on the coffee table stretched out its eight thin feet like a ghost, slowly climbed off the table, and crawled towards Feng Zhaoyuan.

Several black shadows as thick as pythons swayed on the ceiling, slowly approaching Feng Zhaoyuan's head.

The bright red wool carpet began to wriggle, and the fine cashmere wool turned into countless flame-like ant insects, flashing densely in every inch of the corner.

Feng Zhaoyuan was about to exclaim, and with a "bang", the sitting leather sofa suddenly stretched out two bony arms covered with scales, covering his mouth and nose tightly.

The thick and long black shadow pounced down quickly, wrapping around Feng Zhaoyuan's head and neck, and the flame-like ant insects swelled rapidly.

The whole room instantly turned into a sea of ​​fire, with rushing flames everywhere, devouring everything. Feng Zhaoyuan's throat sounded "gurgling", staring at his terrified eyes, and watching an eight-legged monster climbing up his feet and biting it on his legs.

Feng Zhaoyuan closed her eyes and immediately became unconscious.

The tables and chairs kept cracking and crackling, and an ancient painting on the wall fell to the ground.

This is a traditional Chinese ink painting. The page is yellow and there is a line of vague writing on the corner of the page. It looks like a Taoist talisman. According to legend, this ancient painting is a treasure from the Northern Song Dynasty. It has a strange origin. After thousands of years of twists and turns, it fell into the hands of the ancestors of the Feng family. In the painting, there are several gladiolus and several rugged rocks. A snow-white fox hides behind the rocks, quietly poking his head out, revealing a pair of lively and deep eyes.

The ancient painting quickly rolled up in the fire, but the white fox's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if they had turned into living things, staring at the unconscious Feng Zhaoyuan on the ground.

With a loud bang, the wooden beam on the roof suddenly fell and hit Feng Zhaoyuan's head hard. Blood suddenly surged out and flowed on the white fox in the ancient painting.

A clear and weird roar suddenly sounded, and the white fox's eyes turned into a strange blood-red color, and his body disappeared bit by bit, as if the blood that kept gushing out along the wind Zhaoyuan slowly melted into the wound on his head.

"After a thousand years, I finally got rid of the seal."

A strange voice sounded faintly.

As the fire snake swept through, the ancient painting instantly turned into charred ashes, and a few strange white smoke rose.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and a pretty girl coughed while crying in panic: "Second brother, second brother, how are you doing!"

"It's okay, third sister, I have notified the fire brigade and the hospital. Second brother will not be fine."

Feng Keye grabbed Feng Rong hard, looked at the blazing fire in front of him, and an unfathomable expression appeared on his handsome face.

"Ding bee, ding bee."

The electrocardiogram instrument in the emergency rescue ward showed continuous oscillation of heartbeat amplitudes. The attending doctor frowned and looked at the green electrocardiogram, looked back at Feng Zhaoyuan, who was closed and fainted on the hospital bed, shook his head in confusion.

"Doctor, my second brother, how is he like?"

Feng Rong's eyes were red and swollen. She had obviously just cried and suddenly lost her father. In addition, her compatriots suffered an accident. She was a sixteen-year-old girl in her flower season, so sad that she didn't know what to do.

"Sister 3, don't worry, listen to the doctor's words slowly."

Feng Keye patted Feng Rong on the shoulder and calmly.

"To be honest, your brother's situation is very strange."

The attending doctor stared at Feng Zhaoyuan and said, "According to common sense, he should have at least part of his body burns when he was in a fire, but you see."

The attending doctor lifted the sheet covered by Feng Zhaohara's body: "Look at his skin, there are no traces of burning by fire, but it is snow-white and delicate, like a newborn baby."

"Then why did he remain unconscious?"

Feng Rong asked with a sad expression.

"There is an abnormality in his internal organs."

The attending doctor pointed to the electrocardiogram: "How can ordinary people have such a fast heartbeat? Even if an athlete runs ten thousand meters, he will not be able to have such a high-frequency heartbeat. Moreover, his heartbeat is scary at a moment, but it is extremely slow at a moment. It's so weird."

Feng Keye said slowly: "Doctor, what do you mean is that you can't judge what the situation of my second brother is currently."

"good."

The attending doctor nodded and said, "We must do a comprehensive examination for the patient, and invite experts from other hospitals to consult together to make a conclusion. However, judging from the patient's current situation, the possibility of death is not high."

Feng Rong breathed a long sigh of relief, Feng Keye's eyes flashed: "Third sister, it seems that the second brother is fine. I'll ask the driver to take you back. You haven't closed your eyes for several nights and need a good rest."

Feng Rong nodded tiredly: "I'll see my second brother tomorrow."

Feng Keye helped Feng Rong out of the hospital, watched her get into the car and leave. After a while of silence, he took out a sterling silver cigarette box from his arms, took out a cigarette and put it into his lips.

With a "click", the fire flashed, and a hand stretched out from Feng Keye's back, holding a lighter, lit a cigarette for him.

The curling blue smoke drifted in the night, the sky was as dark as ink, and the surroundings were silent. In front of the hospital building, only the red cigarette butts between Feng Keye's fingers were shining.

"Is that kid not dead yet?"

The person behind Feng Keye slowly walked to his side, his eyes floating like ghost fire, and it turned out to be Mr. Wu, who was hired by Feng Mansion for a large sum of money.

Feng Keye snorted coldly: "It's so great that you can't even kill Maoshan Taoist Technique, your most proud Maoshan Taoist Technique."

"It's not easy to deal with now. The two of them encountered an accident in a short period of time. The police have begun to pay attention."

Mr. Wu's face was cold and authentic.

"Can't kill him anymore."

Feng Keye took a deep breath of cigarette: "If you murder again, the police will investigate carefully, not to mention that the body is also very troublesome. As long as you stay in Hong Kong, you will be discovered sooner or later."

"What does the eldest son mean?"

"Don't we have a population transaction with Africans in the early morning?"

"Yes, we promised to give them a group of laborers to work in the diamond mines in Africa. The transaction location is at Kwai Chung Cargo Terminal, and the formal transaction will be made in one and a half hours."

"Then let's play a game where population disappears."

Mr. Wu’s retro black robe Wufeng automatically: “Why did the eldest son say he wanted to sell that kid to an African mine to do hard work?”

A cold smile appeared on Feng Keye's lips: "You also know that if you go to that place, it is impossible to come back alive."

"This is an interesting idea. If we sell one more worker to the other party, we can also give an extra 100,000 Hong Kong dollars."

"What do you think if the old man knew about Himeshita and knew where his baby son went?"

Feng Keye laughed devilly and waved his hand: "You can do this in person. In an hour and a half, I want the wind to float across the sea and become an African refugee."

"It must be done for the young master."

Mr. Wu's sleeves were floating, like a huge black bat, disappearing into the hospital building.

"White Fox! White Fox!"

Feng Zhaoyuan, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, suddenly screamed loudly, and the electrocardiogram next to him fluctuated hugely, green sparks flashed from the instrument, and the alarm device suddenly became a big deal.

The nurse's hurried footsteps rang in the corridor. When she pushed open the door, she saw a monster with a green ghost-like appearance standing on the hospital bed, showing her white fangs.

The nurse screamed in horror, and with a "bang", the electrocardiogram exploded suddenly, thick smoke rolled, and electric light splashed everywhere.

The whistling night wind penetrated through the open windows. In the dark night, several green monsters carried the wind to shine on the sky and disappeared into the distance like ghosts.

At 2 a.m., Kwai Chung Cargo Pier.

With a "pan" sound, Feng Zhaoyuan was caught by several big men and put into a container.

In less than half an hour, an foreign ocean-going ship on the dock was filled with containers, and was about to start the anchor and set sail amid the lingering sound of the whistle.

Feng Keye breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Mr. Feng, happy cooperation."

The African man opposite nodded with satisfaction and handed over a heavy code box. Feng Keye signaled his subordinates to open it, and it was filled with green US dollars of 100 yuan.

"Mr. Feng, please click the number."

Feng Keye closed the password box and waved his hand and said, "No, it's not our first transaction. Can't we trust each other?"

The African man laughed: "We will cooperate more in the future."

"Don't worry, no matter whether it is a laborer or a woman, just talk about how much you want. In the future, I, Feng Keye, have the final say."

The African man turned around and wanted to go, and Feng Keye suddenly said, "You won't let these people return to Hong Kong, so you can cause trouble for me."

The African man showed a hideous smile on his face: "Why can you be worthy of the US dollar I paid if you don't squeeze these workers out when you arrive in my mine?"

Feng Keye smiled slightly, and the ocean ship slowly left the ferry and disappeared into the vast sea and sky.

"Congratulations to young master, the biggest hidden danger has been removed."

Mr. Wu's strange face flashed behind Feng Keye.

Feng Keye smiled proudly at the sky: "I have endured it for so long, and now I am the leader of the Feng Mansion!"

"I think it will be up to the young master to decide in Hong Kong in the future."

Mr. Wu was gloomy and authentic.
Chapter completed!