In the library, Chen Yufeng was carefully savoring the sentences in the book at this time. In Chen Yufeng's view, although Haruki Murakami's "Let's Listen to the Wind" is simple in content, Chen Yufeng feels the shadow of Lao Zhuang from it.

Although the sentence is not complicated, I can feel the open-mindedness of Zhuangzi standing by the water, letting the wind blow his clothes, but indisputable with the world. This may be the attitude of Ren Pingsheng. Chen Yufeng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Just then, the phone rang. Chen Yufeng picked up his mobile phone and asked, "Hey, what's the matter?"

There were a few mutters on the other end of the phone, and Chen Yufeng's face became more and more ugly.

"Poof!" The book in Chen Yufeng's hand fell to the floor, making a loud vibration sound, and the girl in front couldn't help but raise her head.

Chen Yufeng hung up the phone, picked up the book, put it on the table, and immediately ran out. The girl stood up, carefully put the book Chen Yufeng had placed on the table back on the shelf, and then walked back to her seat and read the book quietly. The picture seems to return to the original eternal moment!

……

Chen Yufeng stopped the taxi and hurried to the original hotel. In the car, Chen Yufeng fidgeted, his fists clenched, and he couldn't help but ooze sweat. Because, there was bad news on the other end of the phone.

Hotel.

Chen Yufeng hurriedly pushed open a door, and what caught his eye was a bloody and tragic scene. It turned out that the two mothers and daughters who had been rescued by themselves fell in a pool of blood, and they were stabbed several times, which was even more outrageous because the woman was naked**, her body was covered with bruises, and the child was even more miserable!

"Young Master. A bodyguard who was at the scene walked up tremblingly and said, "We came when we received a distress call, but by the time we found out, they had already been killed." ”

Without saying a word, Chen Yufeng came to the woman's body, knelt down, took off his coat, put it on the woman's body, and turned his head to look at the child. was a childlike age, but he suffered a tragedy, and God is really unfair!

Chen Yufeng still remembered the child's oath to himself, and the innocent smile still lingered in his mind, but it was empty in the blink of an eye!

"Who did it?" Chen Yufeng asked flatly. However, Chen Yufeng trembled all over, obviously restraining himself with great perseverance.

"Back to the young master, we have sent someone to investigate, it was done by a local gang called the Wolf Gang in Shanghai, and the purpose is not clear. The bodyguard said cautiously. "Do you want to call the police?"

Chen Yufeng didn't answer, stood up, and walked straight to the door. When everyone was puzzled, Chen Yufeng spoke: "Don't make a noise in advance, give me the detailed information of the Wolf Gang." Also, wash their bodies and bury them properly. After speaking, Chen Yufeng left, leaving behind a stunned bodyguard.

……

At the door of the hotel, Chen Yufeng leaned his body against the wall, and kept replaying the picture just now in his mind. Suddenly, Chen Yufeng slammed his fist into the wall.

"Bang!" The wall was suddenly smashed into a hole, and Yin Hong's blood flowed down his fist!

The sound startled the pedestrians on the side of the road, but when they looked towards the source, all they saw was a hole and a trail of blood, and the person was gone.

Chen Yufeng walked slowly towards the way home, his eyes bloodshot and the blood on his hands dripping non-stop. "This revenge is not revenge, it is not a gentleman!"

……

Lonely home.

At this time, Qian Weimin was bending over and said to Dugu Evil Martyr flatteringly: "I heard that Young Master Dugu returned to Shanghai, but I came here non-stop, and I specially offered this small profit, and I hope that Young Master Dugu will accept it with a smile." ”

After speaking, Qian Weimin took out a box of blue sky vodka from behind him, and said flatteringly: "I heard that Young Master Dugu loves wine, so he specially bought this thing." ”

Blue Sky Vodka, also known as Deep Blue Vodka, is fresh and pure, with a dry, pungent and lively taste, and a soft, long aftertaste with a hint of vanilla. In addition, Blue Sky Vodka also has a unique blue "coat". Perhaps the seductive appearance is more direct and dizzying than the mellow bouquet.

Dugu took out a bottle lazily, smashed the cap of the wine bottle under Qian Weimin's surprised gaze, and then drank it all. "It's a blue charm elf, and it tastes so good. Dugu Evil Death praised.

Before Qian Weimin had time to be happy, Dugu Evil then said lazily: "The wine is good, but how can you not have a beautiful woman as a companion? What about the beauty?, did you hide her?" Dugu's evil eyes became playful.

After hearing this, Qian Weimin hurriedly shook his head: "No, no, I just met one not long ago, and everything was about to be done, but it was ruined by the young master of the Chen family!"

"Young Master of the Chen family, is it him again?" Dugu was a little surprised.

"Young Master Dugu knows him?" asked Qian Weimin tentatively.

"I don't know each other, but I have a lot of connections. Dugu Evil Death looked at the empty wine bottle, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "I'm really going to see you. With that, he crumpled the empty bottle into pieces......

……

"The Wolf Gang is the second largest gang in Shanghai after the Axe Gang, with about two or three hundred people, and the gang leader is called Wolf Dafa, who is a fierce figure. When he was a gangster, he was known for his ferocity, and finally walked to where he is today. Under his leadership, the Wolf Gang gradually moved towards glory, and today no one dares to provoke in Shanghai. "Chen family, in Chen Yufeng's room, the bodyguard introduced the situation about the wolf gang to Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng gently stroked his two fingers under his nose and asked, "Where are they tonight?"

"Today is Wolf Dafa's birthday banquet, and they are going to hold a banquet in Tingfeng Restaurant tonight, and they have invited a lot of underworld figures. The bodyguard replied.

"Listen to the wind?"

Chen Yufeng sneered, then pondered for a while, and said, "You go first, say hello to the police station, and ask them not to move tonight." ”

"Young master, do you want to ......" Before the bodyguard could finish asking, he was interrupted by Chen Yufeng's rough voice. "Why do you care so much, just do it. ”

"Yes, yes. The bodyguard saw Chen Yufeng so out of shape for the first time, so he hurriedly answered, and then hurriedly retreated.

Chen Yufeng sighed, sat quietly on the chair for a long time, then stood up, took out a quaint long box from the cupboard, opened it, and it contained a Ming Hong knife! When Nangong Wentian returned to Beijing that day, he left the Ming Hong knife here with Chen Yufeng, but Chen Yufeng never touched it.

Chen Yufeng stroked the Ming Hong knife that had not yet opened the edge a little distractedly, over and over again, muttering to himself: "God is forcing me! Originally, I thought that the sword was a gentleman in weapons, so I loved it very much." But today, the gentleman no longer needs it, what he needs is a sharp weapon to kill!"

Chen Yufeng clenched the Ming Hong knife, walked to the table, drank all the vodka on the table, and sighed: "Tonight, I will force myself to fall! Master, I'm sorry!"