Just as Ma Feihu and Ma Feilong were talking, they did not notice that in a corner less than ten meters away from them, a camera hidden in the dark that was only the size of a matchbox was working quietly, and loyally recorded the scene that happened in the room.

After sleepless all night, the sky spitted out white silk again. As the sky was dawn, Yang Feng got up early and came to the hotel restaurant for a free breakfast. After standing at the entrance of the hotel for almost half an hour before waiting for the belated taxi and arrived next to a villa area on Yongxing Road.

After getting off the taxi, Yang Feng walked to a nearby public toilet. By the time he came out, he had become a middle-aged man in his thirties with a beard.

After confirming that no one was following him, Yang Feng seemed to leisurely come to the bench at the entrance of a nearby park, sat down and took out a magazine and read it slowly.

After a while, a thin-faced man walked to him and sat down. Seeing the person coming, Yang Feng couldn't help but shake his head, "Old Meng, are you so careful? He called me here early in the morning and put on makeup, making him look like two underground party joints."

The thin man was not someone else. Lao Meng, who had met Yang Feng two days ago, said seriously after hearing Yang Feng's words: "You have to know that this is Xiangnan, not Nanjing. If the people of the Ma family know what we are doing, we may be in danger."

"Danger?"

Yang Feng sneered.

"What a dangerous method? Could someone here suddenly take out a submachine gun and shoot it at us?"

Lao Meng said seriously: "There is no submachine gun, but what I want to tell you is that the situation we estimated has changed before, and the people from the Ma family are ready to attack you."

After saying that, he took out a smartphone from his pocket, clicked on a video and handed it to Yang Feng, "This is a video we took in Ma Feilong's villa last night, you can watch it."

This video is not long, only about twenty minutes, and Yang Feng finished watching it soon.

After watching the video, Yang Feng was silent for a long time, then he let out a long sigh, returned the phone to Lao Meng, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Lao Meng, who saw Yang Feng, seemed to have not changed much, asked curiously: "You don't seem surprised?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "It's not surprising, but it's quite unexpected. I just feel a little sad that some people are so shameless for money."

Lao Meng stared at him: "If I were you, I would go back to Nanjing immediately, the faster the better, otherwise no one can save you if something happens."

"Including you?" Yang Feng said to him jokingly.

"You look down on me too much." Lao Meng said helplessly: "We are just a consulting and investigation company. I am just a private detective, not a mayor."

Yang Feng laughed, then he took out a check book and a pen from his pocket. He wrote it on the check for a while, tore it open and handed it to him.

"Here... this is the reward I promised to give you."

Lao Meng took the check and saw the number above and said in surprise: "Five hundred thousand? But our cooperation has not been completed yet?"

"You are wrong." Yang Feng smiled, "Just because the video you showed me just now is worth 500,000."

After saying that, he patted Lao Meng on the shoulder: "You have done well enough. Even if you no longer fulfill your previous promise, I will not blame you. Okay, I'll leave first."

After saying that, Yang Feng stood up and strode away, leaving only Lao Meng, who was still holding the check, sitting on the bench in a daze.

But Lao Meng didn't see it. After turning around, Yang Feng, who was originally indifferent, showed a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

Speaking of which, Yang Feng only knew why Ma Feihu had to deal with him after seeing the video, but what he didn't expect was that Ma Feihu's brother would also plan his jade resources with his younger brother. But it's no wonder, as the saying goes, wealth is moving, and the annual sales of more than one billion yuan is enough to make most people take risks.

From the video that just opened, Yang Feng saw that Ma Feilong and Ma Feihu were discussing how to make traps for themselves, what kind of immortals jump, and frame them, as natural as eating and drinking water. It is obvious that this is not the first time they have done this.

What Yang Feng felt most unbearable was that it would be fine if they had to deal with themselves, but they even hit Yan Danchen's brother and sister-in-law. In their vision, if the above methods were not effective on them, they would suppress Yan Danchen's brother and sister-in-law, and even charged a crime, arrested the two of them, and used them to coerce themselves.

Even gangsters in the world pay attention to the consequences of their wives and children, but these guys who appear to be wearing official clothes or famous businessmen do things like this without a bottom line.

Yang Feng murmured in a voice that only he could hear: "Is the Ma family? Since you like violence so much, I will give you my help."

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"What... you guys searched for a whole day, and you couldn't even find a living person. What are you doing for?"

Ma Feihu sat in the boss's chair, roaring at the microphone in his hand, without any sense that his saliva had already sprayed the microphone.

A helpless voice came from the microphone: "Boss, we are staring at the hotel where he lives, but he has no floor all day, so we can't do anything about it."

"Idiot, don't you go and find him if he doesn't come? Why do you raise so many people? Do you have to eat free rice? Let me tell you, I don't raise waste here!"

Ma Feihu slapped the microphone on the phone with heavy smacks, opened the drawer and took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it. His brows couldn't help but frown in the smoke.

In his plan with his elder brother Ma Feilong, the best strategy is to find Yang Feng and try to get him into the bureau. Of course, nowadays, a society ruled by law cannot be arrested casually, but with the face of his elder brother, it is not difficult to do a little trick to frame him.

But now Yang Feng is actually missing, which is very difficult to deal with. After all, the other party is also a well-known person, so you can't just send someone to arrest him without any evidence.

Ma Feihu's eyes showed a fierce light: "Yang Feng, Yang Feng, I originally wanted to touch you only, but since you dare not show up, don't blame me for harming the innocent."
Chapter completed!