"Ladies and gentlemen, this flight will start landing in ten minutes. Please fasten your seat belt and straighten your seat back..."

Above Beishan City, a Boeing 747 passenger plane began to land slowly.

In the first class.

"Hello sir, the plane is about to land. Do you have any more needs?"

The beautiful stewardess looked at the young man in front of him and smiled charmingly.

The young man had a slender figure, at least 185 cm when he stood up, with a wheat complexion and a buzz cut.

The facial lines are as hard as a knife, the thin lips are slightly sexy and cold, and the eyebrows fly into the temples, like sharp swords.

She wore a snow-white French slim shirt on the upper body, and a pitch-black slim trousers on the lower body. She paired it with hand-sewn leather shoes from Italy, and she looked like a wealthy young man.

It’s just that his sitting posture greatly reduces this style.

He was like boneless all over his body, sitting lazily, his body was still motionless, but his eyes were always turning around and appearing vividly.

The young man smiled and glanced at the flight attendant and said softly:

"Pour me a glass of warm water."

His voice was low and sexy, which made the flight attendant light and fluttered.

"OK!"

In less than half a minute, the stewardess came over with a glass of water. When the young man took it over, he naturally touched the stewardess' slippery fingers.

"Thanks."

The flight attendant's face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head and retreated in panic.

Looking at the back of the flight attendant Miao Man, the young man looked a little regretful, then he smiled and withdrew his gaze, stared outside the porthole, and fell into deep thought.

"Hehe, you must have never expected that I, Du Feng, weren't dead?"

"You must have never expected that I dare to come back, right?"

"The Hidden Dragon Team will be removed from now on, but I am still alive."

"So, are you ready to welcome me?"

The drowsy in Du Feng's eyes should slowly disappear, and replaced by a faint blood.

"Brothers, I will wash away this shame with blood, and I will use human heads to pay tribute to your heroic spirits."

Yinlong Du Feng was once the leader of the most powerful special forces in this country - Yinlong Team.

He joined the army at the age of sixteen, joined the Hidden Dragon Team at the age of eighteen, and became the leader of the team at the age of twenty-two.

In the following four years, Du Feng led the team to the world and never lost.

Those who died at the hands of the Hidden Dragon Team were either the most powerful special forces kings in various countries or the most terrifying bandits.

Du Feng personally won the first place in the world's special forces king for four years in a row.

At the age of twenty-six, he was promoted to colonel.

A star is rising slowly.

Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the team is, no matter how strong the personal combat power is, it cannot stop the cold arrow from behind.

The top-secret mission a month ago turned out to be a trap, and nine people in the Yinlong sided and all died.

It was a deadly situation. If Du Feng's comrades-in-arms had not joined forces to win him some precious time at the last moment, there would be no hidden dragon in this world.

Only then did Du Feng realize that no matter how powerful his personal combat power was, in the face of conspiracy, it turned out to be so vulnerable!

Maybe it's because I'm not strong enough.

"It seems that I should improve my personal strength."

The blood in Du Feng's eyes gradually disappeared, his eyebrows slowly dispersed, and his face looked thoughtful.

"My current identity cannot be exposed, at least until my strength goes further."

"Although a person comes and goes freely, it is always beneficial to establish a solid foundation and control a strength."

Slowly put away all kinds of thoughts in my heart, a strange smile appeared on the corner of Du Feng's mouth.

The smile is evil and cold.

"I have time, I want you to despair in fear and tremble in despair."

"By the way, Chen Ruoxi knew that I was not dead, what expression would she have?"

Seeing the city outside the plane becoming clearer and clearer, Du Feng's heart twitched violently.

Chen Ruoxi, the eldest daughter of the Shen family in Zhongjing, the noble man of the Tianhuang family, the princess of the Shen family, and Du Feng's fiancée.

This is a naked scam, trap, and Du Feng unfortunately fell into this trap.

He is just a thug from the Du family. He is the tool to eliminate dissidents and throws it away as soon as he is used up.

In order to prevent Du Feng from revenge, he even arranged a killing situation where he had no return.

The blood that had been suppressed slowly emerged in Du Feng's eyes.

"I originally thought you really loved me, and I was really going to let myself down and marry you, but I didn't expect...!!"

"My uncle is really blind, and his brother died, and now he has nothing."

"But Miss Shen, you and the people behind you still underestimate me."

A faint smile appeared in Du Feng's eyes.

The smile is as cold as a knife.

"I'm looking forward to it. When I appear again, what will your face look on your face?"

"When I come back this time, I will pay my blood debts and bloodshed Zhongjing!"

Half an hour later, the plane landed steadily at Beishan Airport.

Du Feng stood up, opened the luggage rack, took out a black handbag, and when he walked out of the cabin door, he shook his eyes and smiled at the flight attendant who was scared by him:

"Thanks."

The flight attendant's beautiful face turned red suddenly, and his heart was filled with deer.

After getting off the plane, Du Feng quickly walked towards the airport exit.

When we arrived at the agreed exit, a black Bentley sedan was parked there quietly.

A strong man in black and wearing sunglasses stood there coldly, extremely cool.

Du Feng walked over, the man in black looked at him and asked:

"Mr. Du?"

"I am!"

The man immediately opened the car door and became much more respectful:

"Please get in the car, Mr. Lin is already waiting for your big drive."

Du Feng got into the car, and the man in black immediately closed the car door, started the car, and left the airport.

More than an hour later, Black Bentley drove into the most luxurious Mid-mountain villa area in North Mountain.

The Villa Mid-mountain is the most famous luxury house in Beishan City. Those who live here are either rich or noble, without exception, and they are all the top-level existences in society.

Beishan City is not a simple city. It is geographically located to the north of Zhongjing, the capital of China.

Zhongjing is the political center of China. Beishan, Dongyang, Xidu and Nanhai are four major super-city agglomerations, and are the four major economic and cultural centers that the Chinese country plays important.

Beishan City has developed industry and its pillar industry is the jade industry. The city center is only 500 kilometers away from Asia's largest jade mine. The jade transactions here are very famous all over the world.

Black Bentley parked in front of the last villa in the Mid-mountain villa area.

Du Feng got out of the car lazily, then glanced at the more than a dozen men in high-end suits standing at the door, with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

These guys are just scheming, and they can put them in one piece with one hand.

An old man wearing a Tang suit and gray-haired man walked over quickly and shouted enthusiastically when he saw Du Feng:

"You boy, it's time to wait for you!"

Du Feng glanced at him, nodded slowly, and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen you for a few years. Lao Lin, you are really strong. You are so energetic. To be honest, is this a place where you hide your beautiful beauty in the golden house?"

The old man shivered and smiled bitterly:

"Go in and go in."

After saying that, he turned sideways and asked Du Feng to leave first. Du Feng had no intention of being modest, so he strode in and saw a group of men in black at the door, with shock on his face.

Who is this guy?

He actually dared to be so presumptuous in front of Master Lin?

Even if the mayor saw Master Lin in the entire Beishan, he had to be polite.
To be continued...