"Childe, could it be that you have a holiday with Song Qiang?"

Red Rose was surprised.

She controls the underground forces in Jiangdong, and her career involves entertainment, real estate, Internet and many other industries, and her power is quite large, but even so, she is not willing to deal with officialdom easily.

As the so-called business is not official, if you offend the officialdom, the other party only needs a piece of paper, and you can destroy your entire business empire.

A few years ago.

Red Rose once went to invest in other places, but suffered from all kinds of officialdom and deeply realized the pain of the phrase "investment cannot be in Shanhaiguan".

Song Qiang, the son of Song Zhe, the son of the deputy mayor of Jiangdong.

Red Rose is good at observing words and colors, and from the tone and eyes of Leng Feng's words, she can see that Leng Feng must have had a holiday with Song Qiang, and she can't help but be a little worried in her heart.

"You don't need to ask more about this, I'll take care of it. ”

Leng Feng waved his hand and said in a calm voice.

Then, walk towards the opposite van.

Crunch –

Gently push the door of the box open to see the scene in the box clearly.

In the box, there are five people sitting at the dinner table eating with relish, Moutai, abalone, all kinds of expensive wine and food, and there are two people who know each other in the cold wind, it is Song Qiang and Zhao Xiaolu.

A group of people are eating and drinking, and they are celebrating happily.

Song Qiang was holding the wine glass in his right hand, holding Zhao Xiaolu with his left hand, and even put his hand into the other party's clothes, up and down, making Zhao Xiaolu scream from time to time.

"Hey...... Xiaolu, I bought and killed Leng Feng this time, will you feel distressed?"

"He's your ex-boyfriend anyway......"

Song Qiang drank a little too much, a little carried away, and suddenly asked.

"Brother Qiang, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"I agreed to associate with Leng Feng because I saw that his family had a little money, he was an honest man, and he was just a spare tire. Now that I'm with you, I've forgotten all about him......"

Zhao Xiaolu was hugged by Song Qiang, and the water snake's waist deliberately twisted around on Song Qiang's body.

Then.

picked up a bullwhip, handed it to Song Qiang's mouth like a maid, and said temptingly: "Brother Qiang, I will be your person in the future, you can eat more of this bullwhip, and I will serve you well at night." ”

"Hahaha...... Good!"

"I just like your sao energy!

Song Qiang ate the bullwhip in one bite, ignoring that there were other people around him, his laughter was rampant, and a pair of big hands were even more unscrupulous on Zhao Xiaolu.

Past.

It was this pair of dogs and men who ruined Leng Feng and destroyed Leng Feng's family.

This life.

They are also striking at the cold wind again!

"Huh, how did the door suddenly push open?"

Song Qiang, who was looking excited, saw that the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and his face changed instantly. His purchase of the murder Leng Feng this time was carried out in secret, so naturally he couldn't let outsiders hear about it.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and if it was heard by outsiders, he would not allow it.

I didn't see who pushed the door, and shouted angrily: "Who didn't push the door open? Why don't you close the door quickly! If it ruins Lao Tzu's good deeds, don't you know if my father is Song Zhe?"

The rest of the people.

Only then did I find that there was a figure standing at the door.

Waiter?

Because the other party was wearing a casual sportswear, he was leaning against the doorpost, took out a piece of Green Arrow chewing gum from his trouser pocket, lowered his head, and gently put it in his mouth.

This is the habit of life in Leng Feng's previous life.

In his previous life, he was a firefighter, and although he didn't smoke, he liked to chew gum.

"Boy, who are you?"

Song Qiang scolded directly.

It's just that.

When the cold wind lifted his face, Song Qiang, who still wanted to continue to scold, instantly petrified, and the celebratory wine glass in his hand snapped, slammed on the ground, and shattered. Together with Zhao Xiaolu on the side, he also looked terrified, as if he had bumped into a ghost.

The whole box was suddenly quiet.

Even the silence is a little scary.

After more than ten seconds, Song Qiang looked frightened and stammered, "You...... Aren't you supposed to be dead and go to the underworld to report? Why are you still here?"

Song Qiang was dumbfounded.

This time, in order to kill Leng Feng, he spent a lot of money, and the killer he chose was also a top killer, and he had never failed to assassinate him.

But why is the cold wind here?

Could it be that Ma Fei failed?

Song Qiang didn't dare to think like this.

At the door, Leng Feng did not speak in a hurry, but put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked into the box step by step, found an empty chair and sat down leisurely, and poured a glass of red wine, shaking it gently.

Everyone else stood, not daring to make a sound.

Because of the sudden appearance of the cold wind.

The atmosphere in the entire box was also extremely tense, and Song Qiang's group was sincerely frightened in their hearts, and cold sweat flowed down their backs.

"Leng Feng, didn't my Senior Brother Ma Fei go to kill you? You appeared here? So where is my Senior Brother Ma Fei now? What did you do to him?"

Among them, a man in his thirties suddenly broke the silence.

Finally.

Cold air opening.

Lightly spit out four words: "Killed by me." ”

Bang!

It's just that the moment he said these four words, the rest of the people in the entire box were all shivering as if they had been struck by lightning, and they were petrified on the spot.

"Dead?"

"You said that my Senior Brother Ma Fei was killed by you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then roared, "Impossible! Senior Brother Ma Fei is the strongest disciple among the apprentices that the master has accepted, how could he be killed by you?"

"You must be lying to us!"

Not only this man, but Song Qiang and the others also didn't want to believe it.

It's just that Leng Feng didn't even look at the other party, and dropped a sentence with an expressionless face: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the underworld and ask him ...... by yourself"

After speaking.

From the dining table in front of him, he picked up a chicken claw with chopsticks, shook his wrist, and threw it away.

Hmmm-

The chicken claw was like a dagger that flew out, the speed was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, and there was a muffled sound, and I saw that the man's eyebrows were completely pierced by a chicken claw.

He's dead!

This Ma Fei's junior brother died on the spot before he even reported his name.

A chicken claw can kill people!

This method is shocking!

The rest of Song Qiang and the others, seeing this scene, all had their hearts beating violently, and their faces were even more pale from being frightened on the spot, and they felt paralyzed and powerless, and they were scared stupid.

Meanwhile.

Leng Feng's eyes had already looked at Song Qiang and Zhao Xiaolu, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, and he said indifferently: "Do you want to know how to die?"

The voice was extremely cold, as if it came from the Nine Hells, and it made people shudder to hear it.

Not bad!

When the cold wind comes here, it is murder!

What kind of law and order, what kind of virtue and kindness, in his eyes, are just passing clouds and smoke, and there is no restraint.

He swore that if anyone does not offend me, I will not offend anyone, and if anyone sins against me, I will destroy you.

This Song Qiang bought and killed him, and the cold wind naturally would not let it go.

Poof!!

Song Qiang was stupid and knelt on the ground on the spot.

panicked: "Leng Feng, please don't kill me! My father is Song Zhe, covering the sky with one hand in Jiangdong." I can compensate you for as much as you want, as long as you let me go......"

"Leng Feng, I was wrong, I was confused by Song Qiang, please don't kill me......"

Zhao Xiaolu was also frightened.

Once in her eyes, she was just an honest person, and the cold wind that was spared on the spot was so terrible today, she never thought about it.

Pity.

What the cold wind decides will never change.

Pick up two chopsticks at random, swish twice, and fly to the eyebrows of the dog man and woman, accompanied by two bundles of blood splashing......