Didn't you just tell me not to act rashly and follow your procedures?" Dong Wenfeng sneered.

Hearing the ridicule in Dong Wenfeng's words, Xia Zhilin, who was holding the phone, pulled the corners of his mouth bitterly.

"You listen to me about the seriousness of the matter. With a sigh, Xia Zhilin and Dong Wenfeng said the news they suddenly received just now.

Dong Wenfeng didn't listen much, but Xia Zhilin's meaning was very clear, and now in Xie Huiling's matter, there has been a power beyond ordinary people. In other words, if Xia Zhilin did not report to that department, he could only solve the problem through Dong Wenfeng's means.

"Brother, do you have a lighter? Dong Wenfeng's shoulder was bumped, he looked in the direction of the hit, and saw that it was a young man who could be called a nobleman who killed Matt.

With green fluffy hair, I don't know if he will feel embarrassed.

"Nope. Dong Wenfeng ignored this young man and continued to listen to Xia Zhilin's official tone about Xie Guocheng's sudden situation.

"Don't do that, our purpose is the same thing. The green-haired young man who should have turned around and left before he borrowed the lighter did not leave, and uncharacteristically swayed from side to side with Dong Wenfeng's pace.

Dong Wenfeng listened to Xia Zhilin's chattering on the phone, and felt that it was still the same old-fashioned rhetoric after listening to it, and after hanging up the phone, he was looking at the nobleman who killed Matt beside him.

"What's the matter with you!" Saying such strange words beside him, Dong Wenfeng was a little puzzled by the intention of this nobleman who killed Matt.

"I tell you, I divination, so that we can act together. The nobleman who killed Matt grinned, and looked at Dong Wenfeng with a flattering meaning.

"Hurry up!" Dong Wenfeng said to the green-haired young man. After listening to the words of the nobleman who killed Matt, Dong Wenfeng knew in his heart that this guy was a charlatan.

Seeing that Dong Wenfeng didn't pay attention to what he meant, a trace of remorse flashed in the nobleman's eyes.

It is said that the people of this country are very vigilant with each other, and at first he didn't believe it, but when he saw it, he found out that it really lived up to its name.

"Hey, if you go five meters ahead, you will be sure of a bloody light!" the nobleman shouted behind Dong Wenfeng unwillingly, but Dong Wenfeng, who walked forward with his pockets in his pockets, did not turn his head back.

In front of him was an alley-like street, which looked quite clean and tidy, but the eyes of the nobles were different from ordinary people, and in his eyes, the alley that Dong Wenfeng was heading towards was so thick that it turned black.

Dong Wenfeng walked to the entrance of the alley, and the nobles behind him were already waiting. If something happens to Dong Wenfeng for a while, he can rescue people, and in the future, Dong Wenfeng owes him a favor or not.

Walking to the mouth of the alley, Dong Wenfeng suddenly noticed something unusual inside. Although the flow of spiritual power in his body was very sluggish, the five senses that he had cultivated through years of combat had already far surpassed those of ordinary people by hundreds of times.

Five seconds, just how long it took me to get from there to this position.

Dong Wenfeng retracted his prejudice against the green-haired aristocracy in his heart. "Why don't you go ahead?"

Green Mao saw Dong Wenfeng stop at the entrance of the alley, could it be that he himself sensed that something was wrong?

"You have two brushes. Dong Wenfeng twisted his neck and didn't look back at the green hair behind him.

The ambush in the alley has been prepared for a long time, and the ambush on such a narrow road is just to make it easier to conceal, and it doesn't matter if Dong Wenfeng can't get in or not.

The masked man launched a radio to confirm the target as early as the first time he saw Dong Wenfeng, and the feedback came very quickly, and the man in front of him who looked ordinary was the mission target Dong Wenfeng.

The ground is visibly changing color with the naked eye, and this space seems to be slowly solidifying, and the plastic garbage shovels placed at the door of other people's homes and the green buckets on the side of the road are gradually losing their color.

"Fading?"

Dong Wenfeng frowned, he had never seen such a road. The reason why he was not in a hurry was because Dong Wenfeng found that under such circumstances, the flow of spiritual power in his body had accelerated.

"Hey, let's go!" was the voice of the green hair, who seemed to be very afraid of this fading.

"It's not that you can't beat it. The corners of Dong Wenfeng's mouth hooked a smile, raised his hand and pressed the joint, obviously the next step was to kill.

When the green hair saw Dong Wenfeng's appearance, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart. It seems that Dong Wenfeng doesn't understand what this thing is, and he can't explain it for a while, but the longer this thing stays here, the trickier it becomes. The green hair gritted his teeth, rushed to the front and grabbed Dong Wenfeng's arm and ran.

Dong Wenfeng didn't expect that the green hair looked quite thin, but his strength was not small.

"What are you doing!"

"I know that it's for Lao Tzu, and it's not that I can't beat it!" With a little impatient on his face, Dong Wenfeng had basically determined in his heart that this group of people was the thugs sent by 2.

"Hey, hey, I'm here to save you! Look at your palm. The green hair didn't have a good temper, rolled Dong Wenfeng's eyes, and said fiercely.

Dong Wenfeng subconsciously spread out his palms and glanced at it, and his heart sank at this look.

There was a red patch in the center of his palm, spread out the size of a coin, and it looked very strange.

"What is this. Dong Wenfeng became serious, could it be that the accelerated flow of his spiritual power just now was related to this mark in the palm of his hand?

"Something that's specifically for people like you. At this time, the green hat sat on the motorcycle parked on the side of the road, and talked to Dong Wenfeng without a ride.

Specifically against yourself.

Dong Wenfeng thought deeply about his behavior just now, if it was really as the green hair said, then he had been tricked now.

The phone rang again, Dong Wenfeng picked it up, it was still Xia Zhilin's phone.

"Do you have something to say at once!" Dong Wenfeng, who was disturbed by what happened just now, did not have a good attitude.

"I forgot to tell you, this time the source of their strength is mainly from the Western Ocean and Southeast Asia, not your kind of hard-hitting, but rather weird paths. ”

“… You're fucking over, I'm almost planted!"

Hanging up the phone, Dong Wenfeng raised his hand to study the red in his palm.

"Hey, greenhair, what the hell is going on. Dong Wenfeng looked up, and the green hair seemed to be very interested in the motorcycles on the side of the road, and tried to ride them one by one.

"Come back with me. The green hat rubbed his hands together, his expression looking a little regretful.

Dong Wenfeng frowned, and walked with the green hair?

Bite.

The mobile phone vibrated in Dong Wenfeng's pocket, and the uncomfortable feeling in his palm became stronger and stronger, as if there were countless ants gnawing at it.

"Damn!" Dong Wenfeng, who saw the mobile phone screen, couldn't help but scold.

"What do you see,... Thorn, agitated brother!"

On the screen of the mobile phone, Xie Huiling was tied up and then on the chair, and the vivid color led to reverie. Dong Wenfeng pushed the green hair's head aside, "Look at a hammer, my woman!"