No one knows who the boss is, and they don't know what kind of background this person has. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

But in the hearts of everyone who enters the clear water and clouds, it is clear that whether it is in the clear water and clouds or outside, there is no one who the boss of the blue water and clouds cannot be provoked!

Bishui Yuntian was developed from the capital, not a local industry in Huashi.

A character who can afford to be provoked inside and outside the clear water and clouds, what kind of big man will it be?

Especially in a place like the capital, where there are many big people, Bishui Yuntian is still so arrogant, it can be seen how capable this boss of Bishui Yuntian will be?

Zhang Feng holds a colorful jade card with clear water and clouds, what does this mean?

Climbing the high branch of Zhang Feng, wouldn't it be easy to get promoted in the future?

Yan Tianping had already calculated, but it was a pity that a little person like Yan Tianping couldn't get to know Zhang Feng at all, and he could only watch from afar.

At this time, Zhang Feng appeared in front of him, and he happened to have something to find him, isn't this a pie in the sky for Yan Tianping?

Where did Yan Tianping dare to refuse, even if he smiled and agreed.

"As long as it is Mr. Zhang's business, even if he says, I will definitely do it!"

Zhang Feng nodded with a smile and told Yan Tianping everything about the matter.

The sweat on Wang Ting's forehead flowed down, his legs and stomach trembled, and he didn't dare to look at Yan Tianping when he lowered his head.

Zhang Feng Wang Ting can not care, the big deal is just to provoke a big person, what will be the result, it will not be obvious at that time.

But the county officials are not as good as the current management, and now that Yan Tianping has appeared, this situation is completely different.

As long as Yan Tianping says a word, his position as Wang Ting will not be guaranteed.

The more I thought about Wang Ting, the more scared I was, and I couldn't wait to run into the back now, hold Bai Lao's body, and return it to Zhang Feng.

"Is there such a thing?

It's just that it's too late to say everything now, Yan Tianping's face has become gloomy, and he drinks Wang Ting.

Wang Ting was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground, and immediately agreed tremblingly.

"Is there really such a thing? There is still such a joke in our bureau? Check it out for me, check it for me now, ten minutes, I'll give you ten minutes, if you don't carry Bai Lao's body out, I'll make you a corpse!"

Yan Tianping is quite dignified in the police station, and he is also very ruthless.

At this time, Wang Ting was so frightened that he didn't dare to let go of his fart, so he immediately agreed, turned around and ran to the back.

"Hmph, today I will let you break the corpse into ten thousand pieces, and tomorrow I will let your granddaughter accompany you. ”

"Why don't you kill Zhang Feng? Hehe, don't worry, Zhang Feng will die sooner or later, but my biggest enemy is Zhang Feng, I want him to watch his relatives die one by one, and watch his women all be killed by me, I want him to be in pain, and when the time comes, like you, commit suicide and die, haha, that feeling, how good!"

Pulling the chainsaw in his hand, Nighthawk no longer had the slightest hesitation, and reached out to saw down the corpse of Bai Lao.

"I can't help it, I can't help it!"

Seeing that Bai Lao's corpse was about to be broken into pieces, the sudden sound made Nighthawk stunned, and turned to look behind.

Wang Ting ran in from outside in a hurry, and even though he hugged Bai Lao's corpse, he no longer paid attention to the stench on Bai Lao's corpse, got up and ran outside.

"What are you doing?"

Nighthawk grabbed Wang Ting, where did he allow Wang Ting to leave.

"No, I have to take this corpse away today, Bai Lao is already dead, you can be regarded as revenge, but if you don't hand over this corpse to me, I will really die!"

didn't dare to talk nonsense, Wang Ting told Nighthawk everything about the matter, and he was still trembling as he spoke.

Nighthawk's brows furrowed, and he lowered his head and thought for a while, and finally let go of Wang Ting's hand.

Zhang Feng's sudden appearance Nighthawk didn't expect it.

If it had been placed before, Bai Lao had not died, as long as the police gritted their teeth, Wang Ting would have made Zhang Feng unable to see Bai Lao.

But now that Bai Lao is dead, the corpse is not something that Wang Ting can manage.

If Zhang Feng really uses this matter to deal with Wang Ting, then Wang Ting will really be in vain.

Now Wang Ting still has value for Nighthawk, and after thinking about it, Nighthawk still doesn't plan to sacrifice Wang Ting's card just to satisfy his immediate desires.

"Don't worry, this Zhang Feng will definitely die, you just have to wait patiently, what does he do to you today, I will let him return it to you ten times tomorrow!"

Wang Ting doesn't want to hear this now, the most important thing is to be able to save his life.

Watching Nighthawk leave, Wang Ting immediately ran out of the hall with Bai Lao's corpse.

Yan Tianping's words were really good, looking at Bai Lao's corpse, Zhang Feng's face was also gloomy.

It can be discerned from the stench of the corpse, Bai Lao has been dead for more than twenty-four hours.

But in the past 24 hours, Wang Ting has been concealing this and not reporting it, there is definitely a problem here!

"Mr. Zhang, now the bodies have been found, look..."

"Say, where is the Nighthawk?"

Zhang Feng ignored Yan Tianping's words, but took a step forward, grabbed Wang Ting's collar, and lifted Wang Ting up.

Wang Ting also had one hundred and sixty pounds no matter how he said it, but at this time, he was carried like this, and he couldn't even use a little strength, so frightened that Wang Ting kept trembling, but he didn't dare to say a word.

This move made Yan Tianping stunned, and looked at Wang Ting suspiciously, but he didn't understand who this Nighthawk was.

Zhang Feng stared at Wang Ting with both eyes, his eyes rolled, but he suddenly let go of Wang Ting, picked up the body and said thank you to Yan Tianping, and drove away from the police station.

The first thing he did when he went back, Zhang Feng took Bai Luoxue, who had woken up, to the funeral home, and let Bai Luoxue see Bai Lao for the last time.

Although Bai Luoxue's mood has recovered a lot, seeing Bai Lao's appearance, he is still grief-stricken and sad.

Looking at the appearance of the white falling snow, Zhang Feng's fists clenched even tighter, and he became more and more resentful of the nighthawk.

Walking out of the funeral home, Zhang Feng took out the phone and explained to Lai Ba.

The reason why Zhang Feng did not move Wang Ting at the police station was also because Zhang Feng was in a hurry and suddenly thought of a possibility.

When questioning Wang Ting, Wang Ting's performance made Zhang Feng see that this guy definitely knew the whereabouts of the Nighthawk.

It's just impossible to ask at the police station.

Since this is the case, Zhang Feng put Wang Ting back, Wang Ting must be afraid of being threatened by himself like this, and when the time comes, let Lai Ba follow Wang Ting, maybe he can find the Nighthawk.

The harmful Bai Lao died tragically in prison, if Zhang Feng does not report this revenge, Zhang Feng will be in vain to the world!

The vigorous burial ceremony was grandly held, whether it was Zhang Feng's friends or Bai Lao's friends, they all came to participate, and the noise was huge, which caused a lot of repercussions in the entire Huashi.

Of course, Zhang Feng's behavior of valuing love and righteousness and not forgetting his roots made everyone praise him, and Zhang Feng's reputation reached a new height for a while.

But Zhang Feng is in no mood to pay attention to his reputation now, and finding the Nighthawk is the top priority.

The hard work paid off, Zhang Feng had just finished dealing with Bai Lao's matter, and Lai Ba's phone call came over in time.

"This is here, this Nighthawk is very cautious, basically changes places when he finds one, this should be a new place. ”

This place is a slum area in Huashi, where basically all the people live are poor, and the whole place is dilapidated and smoky, much worse than the urban village.

Zhang Feng frowned, this nighthawk can really be sacrificed, and such a place can be lived.

Standing up, Zhang Feng strode towards the slums, and Lai Ba was so frightened that he hurriedly stood up and followed behind Zhang Feng.

"Zhang Feng, be careful, this slum is different from what you imagined, don't look at the poor people here, but there are many poor people in the poor mountains and bad waters, there are many wicked people in this place, you are so well-dressed, you won't have any good fruit to eat when you go in." ”

Where did Zhang Feng pay attention to Lai Ba's words, he only had Nighthawk in his eyes now.

As long as he can get rid of the nighthawk, Zhang Feng doesn't care about other little minions.

The slum is crowded with Sangsang, there are countless people inside, more than a dozen people can be squeezed into a small room, and the strong stench fills the air, which makes people feel a little disgusting.

Zhang Feng walked in front, and Lai Ba followed vigilantly, for fear that something would happen.

But just after taking a few steps, Zhang Feng stopped, and Lai Ba also stopped.

"What's going on?"

After just one glance, Lai Ba's eyes instantly widened, and he looked at everything in front of him in surprise, not knowing what to say.

In front of Zhang Feng, I don't know when more than 20 men who were covered in darkness and emitted a foul smell had been surrounded, holding iron pieces in their hands or steel rings they got from somewhere, staring at Zhang Feng with fierce eyes, tiptoeing with an arrogant face.

"Brother, this place is a slum, but it's not a place for you rich people to come, hurry up and get out, otherwise, we're welcome!"

"That's it, if you don't want to get out, if you don't want to get out, take out all the money, let our brothers spend flowers, we can discuss anything, otherwise if you want to go in, don't even think about it!"

If Lai Ba said it, Zhang Feng really didn't believe it.

But now seeing everything in front of him, Zhang Feng can't believe it or not.

"There really are so many none..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.

In the depths, Zhang Feng saw at a glance that a tall figure was quickly shuttling inside.

And that figure Zhang Feng is also very familiar with, it is the nighthawk he is looking for.

"Nighthawk, stop me!"

With an angry shout, Zhang Feng no longer hesitated, and quickly stepped forward and went straight to the Nighthawk to chase.

Sou!

Before he could take two steps, a fierce wind flew out from in front of Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng didn't know what it was, so he instinctively stepped back and dodged what was in front of him.

Bang!

A huge steel ring smashed to the ground, jumped up and bounced on the door frame next to it, and the door frame, which was not strong, shattered with a sound.

But the people in the house didn't dare to say a word, so they hid in the house and looked outside in horror.

Zhang Feng stood in place, his eyes finally looking at the black people in front of him.

It seems that if you want to find Nighthawk, you have to go through these people in front of you.

But the other party is overwhelming, and it is not a simple matter for Zhang Feng to defeat them.

Besides, these people have never wanted to die, if they really fight, Zhang Feng will not be able to get any benefits.

Thinking about it, Zhang Feng suddenly had a clever plan in his heart.

"Brothers and sisters, now give you a chance to make money, as long as you help me deal with the people in front of me, I will give you a hundred yuan for each person!"

The entire slum was silent, and there was no reaction at all, as if Zhang Feng had not heard Zhang Feng's words at all.

"Haha, a hundred dollars, a hundred dollars to buy us in the slums? It's ridiculous, besides, you ask them who dares to attack us?"

"A hundred yuan is not good, but what about a thousand yuan?"