More and more people rushed straight into the morgue, including policemen with guns.

"Hands up!" For such people who can't control their emotions, they won't be polite at all.

"Everyone, we will pay for the damaged things inside! We will accompany you!" Leng Feng's subordinates stood in front of Leng Feng, their faces were covered with cold sweat, and they hunched their waists and pressed against the police!

Leng Feng was not afraid, he directly pulled away the figure of his subordinate, faced the black pressure of the barrel, still maintained his cold and murderous face, and walked outside.

"Do you hear me?" and there was a loud shout. ”

The muzzle of the gun was getting closer and closer to him, and he didn't even blink an eye.

"Comrade policeman, it was his own brother who died, and he was furious for a while, and I hope you can experience it. I'll pay for all the damage here!"

Seeing that the things here were not much damaged, and someone would bear the loss, people gave up their place to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng took a meteor stride and walked out of the door.

At this point, he never paid attention to Leng Ling's corpse again.

The subordinates who were anxiously waiting outside the door saw Leng Feng come out and immediately greeted him.

"Leng Dashao, I already know who the murderer of Second Young Master Leng is!"

Leng Feng stopped, glanced at the person who reported with his eyes, and said emotionlessly: "Who is it?"

The subordinate immediately continued to report: "It's a man with a broken arm. I met a man named Xiaohui who came out of the police station. ”

Broken arm?

Leng Feng recalled the two people who passed by at the door of the red night!

"It's him, find him where he is!"

When his subordinates heard this, their faces were a little embarrassed.

"We've already inquired, and the man you arranged to ask for the life of the man who pushed it was also folded in his hands!"

"The main thing is, this person seems to be from the military department. Our men followed him and saw his car drive into a military department. ”

"The military department?"

Leng Feng's steps began to move again, walking down the steps of the gate, aiming at the car he had parked.

The indifferent expression finally showed a wicked smile at this time.

"The people in the military department are not wearing military uniforms, they are just civilians!"

His hand had just touched the door of his Bugatti when a Mercedes-Benz Maybach came into view.

He paused to open the door and waited for the van to stop.

Seeing this, the subordinates beside him hurriedly went up and gently opened the door of the Maybach that had stopped, and their figures were respectful, much more respectful than when they communicated with Leng Feng.

After his subordinates whispered 'Mr. Leng', a middle-aged man with a powerful and majestic aura stepped out of the car.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he looked at Leng Feng, and the tone of his voice almost made the air freeze!

Leng Feng didn't seem to be affected in any way, the movements in his hands continued to move, opened the door of his Bugatti, and sat in the car.

"It was too late yesterday! I'm afraid it will affect your rest!"

After speaking, Leng Feng directly kicked the accelerator, and Bugatti let out a roaring roar and rushed out.

Leng always clenched his gums, causing the muscles in his face to twitch.

"Mr. Leng, let's take a look at the second young master first!" reminded the subordinate who was standing behind him.

Mr. Leng retracted his gaze, walked up the steps, and said to the little brother who opened the car door just now: "Follow him, don't let him do something crazy." ”

.......................

Leng Feng is back in the red night!

He kicked open the door of the red night, startling the staff who were cleaning the venue.

"Tell the boss here to come out and give me an explanation. ”

An employee was about to speak, but was immediately stopped by others who recognized Leng Feng's identity, signaling the person who wanted to speak not to act rashly.

Hearing that there was no answer, Leng Feng crackled in the crackle of the Red Night Hall.

First, all the booths were violently overturned by him.

"Why was my brother killed in this place?"

He roared, lifting his chair and smashing the chandelier above!

The chandelier shattered, the glass shards fell to the ground in the firelight, and the hall suddenly dimmed, but fortunately there was sunlight outside, otherwise it would not be possible to see anything here.

"When is your security? Is it because we don't pay attention to the people of the Leng family?"

He lifted another chair and threw it at the wine cabinet!

All the liquor in the drunk driving fell to the ground, and the smell of alcohol was permeated, and the liquid flow mixed with the glass slag on the ground.

"Does no one dare to come forward and take on this?"

He walked to the audio equipment, and with one kick, the audio rolled, and the drum kit and other equipment deformed and slashed.

Smashed, crazy to vent anger!

When he finally got to this place with his men, the whole hall was in shambles!

"Haven't you come out yet?"

Smashing things can no longer satisfy Leng Feng, he rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the employees who gathered together and watched him smash the field in horror.

The gathered employees trembled and their eyelids jumped.

"Leng Dashao... The boss is still at the police station and hasn't come out!"

"Didn't come out? Don't you dare to come out?"

He sneered, his face full of gloom, and waved his hand at the men behind him.

"Okay!"

The sneer turned into a hideous!

"Smash it! Smash everything here! Smash all the private rooms!"

"Leng Da Shao!" his subordinates wanted to admonish!

"Why? You don't want to?"

This sentence almost scared the subordinate out of his heart attack.

"Smash, smash, smash!" he hurriedly retreated, and when he reached a certain distance, he immediately turned and ran towards the gate.

"the guys! the guys! smash all the nightclubs!" he yelled at the people who came from behind and didn't get out of the car.

In the following time, in the middle of the messy hall, Leng Feng sat on a chair that was still in good condition, and he didn't know where to bring a glass of red wine in his hand, which stained his lips scarlet.

He looked at the staff who were leaning against the wall and didn't dare to move, as if listening to beautiful music, shaking the red wine in the glass, and he actually had a feeling of enjoyment.

However, the music he enjoyed was the sound of the bread room being smashed and objects falling to the ground.

"Leng Dashao, it's all smashed inside!"

The wine in the glass bottomed out, and his men came out of it.

"Is that Xiaohui you just said here?"

The subordinate who reported at the beginning looked at these people and did not find Xiaohui's figure.

"Leng Dashao!

"I want you to answer that you are not there?" Leng Feng raised his head slightly, raising his eyebrows.

The subordinates suddenly realized, stretched out their hands and wiped a handful, I don't know if it was because they were too tired from doing physical work or because they were scared out of the sweat by Leng Feng.

"Where is Xiaohui? ”

He wasn't threatening the employees, because he was talking with a very anxious expression.

"Didn't Xiaohui be taken to the police station with Sister Meng?" one of the employees stammered in reply.

"I've come out of the police station, where does she live?"

In the face of the current situation, these people who work together can't care about any anger, and after the crisis in front of them is resolved, they quickly call her and ask her to leave quickly.

"She shares a house with Sister Meng, and they are ......."

Someone said the address where Xiaohui lived.

"Alright, let's go, bring her to me!"

At this time, a duplex house in a high-end community in Zhengdu.

Although they are shared, the luxury of their room decoration can be seen that the reason why they share the house is not because they want to share the rent.

After the two returned from the police station, they each took a shower and communicated in the living room downstairs where various brands of clothes and bags were littered.

"I didn't expect Leng Shao to be killed by those two people!"

Peng Meng was worried, and he didn't hear Xiaohui's frightened communication at all.

"It turned out that the person who asked me shot and killed Leng Shao, why did he ask me?" After she learned that it was Ye Wuwu who shot and killed Leng Shao, her heart was always hanging.

She tried to make a call to Xiao Bo to probe the tone, but found that the phone had been turned off!

"Peng Meng, do you know that I was almost shot and killed by those two people yesterday! It's dangerous, it's dangerous!" Xiaohui didn't notice Peng Meng's abnormality, put her hand on her chest and stroked it at an even speed, exhaling one by one.

"What are the identities of those two people?" Peng Meng asked Xiaohui, anxiously waiting for her answer.

"How do I know? However, if you kill Leng Shao, you should be held criminally responsible! Coupled with the fact that you have a gun, the death penalty will not be able to escape. ”

Xiao Hui said her opinion and continued to murmur: "But there is no difference, if you don't sentence you to death, you can't escape the revenge of the Leng family!"

"It's not..."Before Peng Meng's words were finished, Xiaohui's mobile phone rang.

"Xiaohui, you hurry up! Leng Dashao's people are coming to you!"

It's the phone number from the Red Night.