His eyes were focused on one door, four cars had sixteen doors, and only fifteen had just been opened.

In this door, it should be the leader of these black suits who sits.

A grim young man reached out and took off the large sunglasses he was wearing on his face and put them in his suit pocket.

His eyes were faint, he glanced at Fei Qing, who was standing still and did not move, and stretched out his bony palm to open the last car door.

At this moment, the girl who had been tied into the alley before also walked to the entrance of the alley, she looked at the situation here, opened her mouth, but said nothing.

From the door, a slender calf stepped first, and Ying Ying stepped on black high heels under her ankles.

When she walked out of the car door, except for the cold young man who held the door handle for her, the other fourteen men in black bowed at the same time.

This is a woman, a woman of breathtakingly beautiful beauty.

The woman is dressed as a strong woman in the style of the workplace, from top to bottom, including the stockings are black. The big place is big and the small place is small, the burgundy long hair shawl, the facial features are delicate to perfection, if you insist on saying that there is a fly in the ointment, it is that she should have looked forward to the gaze, so cold that people dare not look at it directly.

Snow-white skin, long burgundy hair, a black dress, coupled with fiery red lip color, the three colors of black, white and red form an extremely sharp contrast, and the sense of abstinence composed of black and white is added to the red system, which is a little more tempting out of thin air.

Fei Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, this person he was very familiar with, it was Chen Shuang'er, but he saw him on the hospital bed that day, his face was pale and not like he was dressed exquisitely now, he was unbelievably beautiful.

When Chen Shuang'er got out of the car, the air had already frozen. There were more and more passers-by watching from afar, and this alley became the focus of everyone's attention in an instant.

Fifteen men in black, a homeless man, a woman, a young girl, and eighteen people stood at the entrance of the alley.

Finally, Chen Shuang'er broke the silence.

"Come here. She said.

This slightly lazy and magnetic voice is incredibly pleasant, and in addition to the unconsciously seductive meaning, there is also an unparalleled self-confidence and the "potential" of the superior.

It's hard to describe this kind of thing, if there is, if you don't, if you don't, you don't have it, and you can't pretend to come.

The girl behind Fei Qing seemed to be a little afraid of this woman, she paused, glanced back at Fei Qing, and then walked towards the woman.

"Get in the car. The woman gestured to the black Mercedes beside her.

The girl bit her lower lip and leaned into the car.

It wasn't until this moment that Fei Qing discovered that the girl he had just rescued looked almost exactly the same as this woman with a strong aura, the difference was that one had innocence in her bones, and the other had strength in her bones. This vague difference made the two faces look unrelated until they stood together.

This is probably the sister that the girl mentioned just now.

The woman turned around and said a few words to the cold young man, the young man nodded, the woman drove the door and got into the car, and the four Mercedes-Benzes came and went quickly, and soon left. Only the grim young man and Fei Qing were left standing in place.

The woman didn't look at Fei Qing from beginning to end.

"Borrow a step to speak?" The cold young man looked at Fei Qing and suddenly smiled, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.

Fei Qing looked at him for a moment and nodded.

At the same time, on the Mercedes Benz.

The woman took out a lady's cigarette from her handbag and lit it with a steel lighter, the sound of the metal lid opening and closing sounding crisp and pleasant.

"Why don't you let Uncle Li follow you?" she asked.

The girl opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but finally closed her mouth and said nothing.

Her name is Chen Ning'er, and her sister's name is Chen Shuang'er. When it comes to these two names, people in Leyang City may be relatively unfamiliar, but if you hear the name of the sister's father, everyone knows it.

Chen Jianlong, 30 years ago, started from scratch in a small video game hall of less than 20 square meters, until now he controls three-quarters of the entertainment venues in Leyang City, the emperor in the gray area of Leyang City, and his younger brother has not 1,000 but 800.

Chen Shuang'er glanced back at her sister, her gaze softened.

She reached out and stroked Chen Ning'er's satin-like long hair, thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I always knew the reason why you didn't want to bring bodyguards. ”

Chen Ning'er didn't speak, and reached out to fold the corner of her school uniform.

"You don't want your classmates to think that you are a big lady, you prefer to live like an ordinary girl. ”

Chen Shuang'er extinguished the cigarette and changed her words: "But you have to know that being born in a family like ours is destined to have no ordinary life." There was a homeless man harassing you today, but fortunately I heard from the people below that there was a situation here and arrived in time, but what if it is tomorrow?

Chen Ning'er was slightly stunned: "Tramp?"

Deep in the alley.

"Poof!"

The originally handsome and dashing young man in black was hit in the side of the face by a heavy blow at this moment, and he dodged the opponent's next attack, shook his head and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth.

"Who are you?" said the young man's expression was solemn, and his suit, which had been ironed well, was stained.

Because of the lack of a front tooth, the young man's speech was a little leaky, and it sounded very funny.

He, like Brother Ji just now, didn't expect this homeless person to be able to fight to this point.

His name is Qi Feng, he learned martial arts at the age of five, won the runner-up in the national fighting competition at the age of fourteen, and was invited to the Chen family to be the personal guard of the eldest lady at a high price with the trophy in his hand, and it has been thirteen years this year.

It was the first time he had his teeth knocked out in the fourth round.

Fei Qing didn't speak, his eyes still didn't have a trace of life, he didn't choose to chase after the victory, just stood in place and looked at the other party.

"This kind of skill is not something that ordinary people can have, who sent you?" Qi Feng said coldly: "Let me die well, right?"

Fei Qing didn't speak.

"Look at your path, it's not in the army, and it's not Tai Chi Xingyi. Qi Feng stared at the other party's eyes tightly, and stretched out his finger to wipe the bloodshot hanging from the corner of his lips: "Professional killer?"

He really couldn't figure out what this homeless man with dirty hair and beard like he had doused with superglue was coming from.

Without saying a word, the force value is unprecedentedly high, every move is a killing move, fast and accurate, without a little mud and water, but compared to the kind of battlefield fighting skills in the army, there are some rules and regulations, which is elusive.

There is only one type of people who can use this fighting technique, and that is professional killers.

But Qi Feng is not a person who has never seen the world, he really can't think of such a person on the world killer list.

The strong emotions on Fei Qing's body only erupted for a moment, and he quickly returned to his previous dead eyes.

With the gradual development of the nine needles of the coffin, even Fei Qing's temperament has changed in the slightest, and he is no longer mediocre.