When Huang Zicong's screams came, Han Feng's heart couldn't help but sink suddenly, what Huang Zicong would appear here, but what kind of person Huang Zicong was, he knew very well. Thinking of the messages that the pirates had sent him before, Han Feng's pace accelerated further.

As soon as Han Feng came out of the staircase, he saw Huang Zicong shouting with his back to him, and it was Yang Xiwenwen lying on the sofa in front of him!

From Han Feng's point of view, he happened to see Huang Zicong walking towards Yang Xiwen, but strangely, what came out of his mouth was a miserable scream.

didn't have time to think so much, Han Feng didn't hesitate at all, the silver needle in his hand flew out, only to see five imperceptible silver lights flashing, and the five silver needles flew into Huang Zicong's body respectively, one of which was also inserted into the back of his head, Huang Zicong's body movements, who had been screaming, suddenly paused, and his voice stopped, as if he was strangled by something.

Because the body that was moving suddenly couldn't move, Huang Zicong's body fell forward due to inertia, and it was about to fall on Yang Xiwen's body, Han Feng arrived in time at this time, kicked it away, Huang Zicong smashed on the wall and slid down, without saying a word, he was simply knocked unconscious.

"Huh?" Han Feng saw something in the air, stretched out his hand, and caught a drop of blood falling from the air, which was spilled from Huang Zicong's body, to be precise, from his palm, and the weight was quite a lot.

At the moment when he just kicked his feet, Han Feng also discovered the reason for Huang Zicong's scream, it turned out that his palm was injured by something and was bleeding constantly, and Han Feng also noticed that his face was also scratched, looking at those scars, Han Feng deduced that it should have been scratched by pirates. I just don't know how his hand hurts.

Without thinking about so many things, Han Feng hurriedly walked to Yang Xiwen's side, helped her check it a little, and then picked up Yang Xiwen's wrist and helped her take her pulse. The pulse showed that she was fine. It's as if you just fell asleep.

Everything shows that Yang Xiwen was not harmed, but just drank something that made people sleepy.

It was only at this time that Han Feng's heart that had been hanging was completely let go.

After pinching her a few times, Yang Xiwen woke up from a coma.

"Han Feng?!Why are you?" Yang Xiwen didn't know what had happened before, and she was very surprised when she saw Han Feng suddenly appear in front of her. She noticed that this was still Zhou Ruolin's home, so she asked. "Why are you here?"

"Are you okay? What does Zhou Ruolin want to do? Why did she drug you?

Han Feng asked several questions in a row, he was really worried before, after hearing the news, he suddenly felt that it was a little difficult to breathe, he didn't have any other thoughts, he only knew that he must not let her have an accident, this feeling has really never been experienced. It's like ...... It's like having a crisis in his own relatives, no, Han Feng can't be sure if it's a feeling of worrying about his relatives, anyway, it's extremely important, he only knows that this situation is definitely not allowed!

On the way here, Han Feng also thought a lot, and kept recalling the bits and pieces since he and Yang Xiwen met. He found that he didn't seem to have any feelings for her, and unconsciously, he had become accustomed to her presence, probably because the so-called marriage contract made him avoid the question from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm fine, how can there be anything, it's just that I'm drunk. Feeling Han Feng's strong concern, Yang Xiwen was happy in her heart but couldn't help but feel a little sour in her nose, and when she was about to say a few angry words, she noticed that he seemed to have said something about drugged just now. So he asked, "What kind of drugging? Why did you come here all of a sudden, and you haven't answered my question yet?" ”

"Wait a minute, I still have something to do!" Han Feng saw that she didn't know anything, so he didn't ask her anymore.

Just as he wanted to walk to Huang Zicong, who had passed out in a coma, to wake him up, he heard an unusual sound in his ears.

Han Feng didn't speak, he suddenly accelerated, and ran quickly towards the room where the voice came from, and he didn't know when five silver needles appeared in his hand.

But his speed was still a beat slower, when he arrived at the window in the room, the other party had already jumped out of the window and left, Han Feng stuck his head out of the window, and quickly scanned all the fields of vision that could be seen, and finally he captured a figure.

Freeze, zoom in, zoom in, after a series of processing, the back of a tall man with a cap appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes, and then intercepted the small area exposed behind the person's cap, Han Feng saw a familiar pattern - the line on the back of the head of No. 47.

No. 47?!Han Feng was shocked again!

How did he end up here?

In Han Feng's opinion, No. 47 represents the killer organization, and now he has to shock him when he comes out ++.

What is he doing here? What is his relationship with Huang Zicong?

Han Feng frowned and thought about it for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason.

If you can't figure it out, just ask in person.

Han Feng walked out of the room, but saw Yang Xiwen hugging Zhou Ruolin over there and shouting: "Ruolin, wake up, Ruolin ......"

When she woke up before, she didn't notice the situation in the living room, and after Han Feng ran away, her mind was full of questions, and she noticed that her good sister Zhou Ruolin was lying on the wall not far from her, unconscious. Moreover, she found fresh blood stains on the carpet and sofa, and along with the route of the bloodstains, she found Huang Zicong with a miserable face in the opposite corner.

When she saw Huang Zicong, she was even more surprised than when she saw Han Feng, to be precise, she should be shocked, because Huang Zicong, a scumbag, would appear here for no reason at all.

Linked to what Han Feng said before, Yang Xiwen was also a little clear

It's just that she would never believe that her good sister would do this to her.

Han Feng didn't care about the two women, but walked towards Huang Zicong, just took a few steps, but suddenly stopped, he remembered the pirate.

As soon as he entered, he didn't see the pirate at all, and he was surprised that it hadn't appeared yet, and he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

His PDA has a satellite positioning function. But it can only be located in this house, but where it is, it can't be located. Han Feng called several times with a special high-frequency sound wave that pirates could hear, but received no response. He searched around and finally found the transmitter he had designed for pirates on the floor.

"Xiwen, have you seen a pirate?" Han Feng had no choice but to ask Yang Xi.

"Pirates?" Yang Xiwen was still trying to make Zhou Ruolin wake up from her coma, and when she heard Han Feng's question, she was slightly stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "The pirate came with me, is it gone? Maybe it ran away?"

Han Feng naturally knew that the pirates would definitely not run away, and the PDA showed it. It stayed in this room all the time.

Han Feng's feeling became more and more bad, he stepped forward and reached out to pinch Zhou Ruolin's people a few times. Then he pressed on her head, and soon woke her up.

Zhou Ruolin showed a painful expression on her face, stretched out her hand to cover her neck, and Huang Zicong's two hands of knives made her neck still feel painful.

"Zhou Ruolin, do you know where the pirates are?" Han Feng's tone was a little unkind.

Zhou Ruolin's eyes opened when she heard his voice, and she saw Yang Xiwen at first sight, and then Han Feng.

Seeing that Yang Xiwen was safe and sound, she also put a hundred hearts in her heart. If something really happened to Yang Xiwen, she would definitely never forgive herself for the rest of her life.

"Wenwen, are you alright...... Thank goodness!"

"Zhou Ruolin!" Han Feng's tone was already very polite, "Do you know where the pirates are!"

Yang Xiwen glanced at Han Feng in surprise, she had never seen Han Feng so angry, looking at his appearance, it seemed that he could hurt Zhou Ruolin at any time.

She hurriedly helped and asked, "Ruolin, I'm fine." Have you ever seen a pirate. It's that Chihuahua, do you know where it went?"

"That Chihuahua?" Zhou Ruolin shook her head and said, "I was knocked unconscious by Huang Zicong, and I don't know anything about what happened later." By the way, what about Huang Zicong's bastard? Wenwen, does he have ......?"

Han Feng was already anxious at the moment, and he didn't care about listening to what nonsense she was talking about, so he jumped directly in front of Huang Zicongdi a few times, and then pulled out the silver needle on the back of his head.

Just pulled it out. Huang Zicong opened his eyes, and as soon as he woke up, he screamed again, his body wanted to move, but he found that he couldn't even move a finger, and his heart was even more panicked.

Han Feng directly slapped him a few times and shouted, "Shut up!"

"Han Feng?!" Huang Zicong only noticed Han Fengdi's existence now, "It's you again—you shot and wounded me! What did you do to me!"

Huang Zicong's face became hideous, and his vicious eyes seemed to be eager to eat Han Feng.

Gun?

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, and then thought of the wound on his hand.

So he hurriedly picked up his hand and looked closer, and found that the wound was indeed a gunshot wound, and his palm was passed through the palm by a bullet.

Obviously, Huang Zicong didn't know who injured him, otherwise he would definitely not say that.

So who is it exactly?

Han Feng thought of No. 47, and it seemed that there was only such a possibility. If this is true, then the possibility that they are not in a group increases.

Huang Zicong has no consciousness of being a "vulnerable group" at all, and has been scolding Han Feng.

Seeing that he was so disobedient, Han Feng directly used the wrong menstrual hand he had groped out before on his body, directly tortured him to incontinence, and finally cried and shouted for mercy, and obediently answered Han Feng's question.

Eventually, Han Feng found the dying pirate in the garden in front of the house.

According to Huang Zicong, when he wanted to attack Yang Xiwen, the pirate, who had been waiting for an opportunity on the sidelines, suddenly attacked, jumped up, and grabbed him in the eyes, but because Huang Zicong reacted quickly, he only caught his face in the end.

Huang Zicong chased the pirate in a rage, and it took several minutes to lift it so that it hit the wall and couldn't move, and finally Huang Zicong still didn't understand his hatred, stepped on two of its legs, and then threw it out of the window.

Seeing the tragic situation of the pirate, Han Feng was furious, first used Danliu to stabilize the pirate's injury, returned to the living room, and then used a full set of warp and bone splitting hands on Huang Zicong's body, tortured him several times to a coma, and then woke him up, until his eyes had begun to drift and his speech was confused.

Han Feng carefully hugged the pirate and left Zhou Ruolin's house with Yang Xiwen.

Zhou Ruolin sat on the ground in despair, only to feel that life had no meaning at all, she was so wrong this time, not only did she fail to do so, but she almost hurt Yang Xiwen.

Just now, Yang Xiwen implicitly broke off her friendship, she said that she was afraid, afraid that she would have such a friend.

Zhou Ruolin sat on the ground silently shedding tears, and Huang Zicong's painful moans kept coming from her ears.

"It's all him, if it weren't for him, Wenwen wouldn't ignore me!" Zhou Ruolin shot a crazy look in her eyes, "Huang Zicong, I said, you won't die well! Hehe, you won't die well......"

Zhou Ruolin slowly stood up, walked to the kitchen and took out a shiny sharp knife, and then walked towards Huang Zicong, who was still unable to move......

(Zilang Literature)