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In an instant, more than 30 people fell in a pool of blood.

Lin Feng jumped and fell directly from the rooftop of the seventh floor to the ground, and saw the legendary founder of Red Leaves, and all the Red Leaf members were full of admiration.

"Brother Lin. Seeing that Lin Feng was safe and sound, Song Xin couldn't help but be sad and happy, she couldn't care about the people around her, and suddenly threw herself into Lin Feng's arms, crying pear blossoms with rain.

"Whatever you see, whatever you see, turn me around. Song Jie shouted loudly at the surrounding Red Leaf members, feeling that there were no silver three hundred taels here.

"Let's go back. Lin Feng hugged Song Xin and said softly.

"Yes. Song Xin nodded, wanting to get up from Lin Feng's arms, but she didn't want to, Lin Feng didn't let go of her at all, and hugged her in his arms very strongly.

Song Xin only struggled slightly, then stopped resisting, and lay on Lin Feng's chest very quietly and obediently, her face full of sweet taste.

There are dead bodies all around, this sweetness with a hint of blood can't help but make people feel a little weird, Song Xin has now slowly accepted this kind of life, since he has chosen this man who is destined to be extraordinary, he has to adapt to this extraordinary life.

Song Jie quickly arranged for someone to carry all the dead bodies into the car and clean up the scene.

"Dad, failed. Within the Wang Group, Wang Zixuan rushed into Wang Ronghong's office quickly, and said with a worried face: "Zhou Qingyuan was killed by Lin Feng, Hongye's people handled the scene very cleanly, Zhou Qingyuan and their corpses are probably already fed to fish in the open sea." Dad, what's next for us?"

Wang Ronghong's hand knocked on the table, and said coldly: "I have wasted my funding for Zhou Qingyuan for so many years, hum, the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, and it is not a pity to die if you don't go through the brain!"

Wang Ronghong looked up at Wang Zixuan and asked, "You send someone to investigate and see if Zhou Qingyuan told us when he was dying, this is the most important thing." ”

Wang Zixuan said: "I don't think so, Zhou Qingyuan is very arrogant, even if he dies, he shouldn't do such a treacherous thing." ”

Wang Ronghong sighed lightly and said: "People will change, you still send someone to investigate, it's a pity that I'm a general." ”

Wang Zixuan said again: "Dad, I think Zhou Qingyuan died at the right time. ”

"What do you say?" Wang Ronghong looked at Wang Zixuan in some surprise.

Wang Zixuan said: "In the past few years, Zhou Qingyuan has been assisting a mysterious Taoist aunt to deal with Yimen, and the relationship between the two sides is very stiff. ”

"Is there such a thing?" Wang Ronghong has rarely paid attention to these battles over the years, and if it weren't for the Ning family's announcement of leaving the mountain, Wang Ronghong would not have paid attention to these idle matters.

Wang Zixuan nodded and said, "Half a month ago, I heard Liu Mei'er say that that Dao Gu assassinated their Beiyi Sect many times. ”

"I see. Wang Ronghong nodded lightly and said, "You're right, Zhou Qingyuan died at the right time." ”

Wang Zixuan laughed softly: "Dad, there are three of the four hall masters under Zhou Qingyuan's command who were cultivated by us, Zhou Qingyuan is dead, and his power will belong to us." ”

"Don't underestimate these gangsters. Wang Ronghong said slowly: "In the past, Zhou Qingyuan's murderous reputation shocked them, and they didn't dare to come nonsense, but now that Zhou Qingyuan is dead, do you think they can listen to us? It's good if you don't take the opportunity to blackmail us." ”

"Then what do we do with them?" Wang Zixuan asked.

Wang Ronghong thought for a while and said: "Let the people of Beiyimen deal with it, although Zhou Qingyuan is dead now, but the rumors of Zhonghai can't be stopped, you can arrange someone to continue to carry out this task now, you must remember clearly, don't show any clues." ”

"I understand. Wang Zixuan nodded and walked out of the office quickly.

After experiencing this dangerous kidnapping, Lin Feng realized that the enemy had begun to do everything, so he began to consider arranging some people to protect Song Xin and them.

In the middle of the night, Lin Feng and Song Xin were lying on the soft big bed, and Song Xin was lying on Lin Feng's chest, enjoying this hard-won good time.

Lin Feng stroked Song Xin's silky jade back and said softly, "Xin'er, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Song Xin held up her delicate and beautiful face, and asked suspiciously: "What did you say?"

Song Xin's eyes were very clear, and he couldn't see a trace of impurities.

Lin Feng said softly, "Aren't you angry with my flower heart?"

Song Xin shook his head and said, "If you are really distracted, I will definitely be angry, but I know that you are actually not distracted." ”

Speaking of this, Song Xin still seemed to be in disbelief, and said softly: "Brother Lin, I have always felt that this is like a dream, I never expected you to marry me into the door, my father told me that I must be content and happy, if I am not satisfied now, God will punish me." ”

Song Xin's answer made Lin Feng's heart warm, if he has a wife like this, what more could a husband ask for.

Lin Feng originally planned to return to Yanjing in a few days, but there was a rumor, which made Lin Feng dare not be careless, after all, this involved the reputation of the old man Li Jianguo.

Lin Feng didn't want Li Jianguo to be poked in the backbone by the people because of him, in order to investigate the people who spread the rumors, Lin Feng specially went to visit the Zhonghai Eagle Gate rudder, which made Lin Feng feel disappointed, the people who spread the rumors know how to hide their whereabouts very well, they spread the rumors only in the alleys of the market, after tea and dinner, people can't touch the slightest clue at all.

No matter how powerful the intelligence network of Eagle Gate is, it cannot even collect the words of ordinary people chatting on the street.

After investigating for a few days, Lin Feng finally understood why Li Jianguo didn't let them investigate, it seemed that from the very beginning, Li Jianguo had seen the other party's methods clearly.

In this era when public opinion is king, the means of street rumors seem to be a bit pediatric, but it is this kind of pediatric means that makes Lin Feng and them helpless.

Time passed day by day, and Lin Feng and the others never found any clues.

On the seventh day, news came from Yanjing that Yingmen had found out the current situation of Jindu.

In the battle against Jindu, Lin Feng was already ready to fly.

Considering that the people who spread the rumors did not take further action, Lin Feng arranged for Song Jie and them to continue the investigation, and then returned to Yanjing by plane overnight.

Because of Guangling's relationship, Lin Feng's office was also moved from the Shennong faction to Ning Hao's manor.

Walking into the office, Lin Feng already had one more piece of information on his desk, which was full of Jindu's text and image materials, as many as thirty or forty pages.

Lin Feng looked through these materials and had a general understanding of Jindu.

Mr. Bailong has a total of three disciples, the eldest disciple is called Mu Chen, a Taoist heir, and also the head of the Kaishan faction, Qimen hexagram has reached the peak of perfection, the second disciple Jin Hong, a horizontal practice of kung fu alone in Southeast Asia, no one can beat, the third disciple Zhang Jincheng, now a famous guerrilla general in Southeast Asia, is very good at marching and fighting.

Jindu is only more than 1,000 square kilometers in scope, everything is based on the will of the white dragon, and the local people's worship of the white dragon has reached the point of obsession and madness.

Lin Feng looked at the topographical photos of Jindu one by one, and thoughts kept flashing in his mind, Bai Long, he must be killed, the only thing he is thinking about and worrying about now is what to do in Jindu after Bai Long dies.

If that place lacked masters, I am afraid that it would immediately become a paradise for underworld personnel, and Lin Feng did not want to cause hundreds of thousands of people to suffer because of his revenge.

The white dragon created a god once, so can I also create a god once? An almost ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through Lin Feng's mind.

He thought about it for a long time, and gradually had some ideas in his heart.

No matter how he develops, the Huaxia system is always the biggest obstacle in front of him, and Jindu, which advocates freedom, is quite in line with Lin Feng's requirements.

Lin Feng closed the information in front of him and laughed softly: "I haven't tried the taste of ascending to the altar yet!"

On the second day, Lin Feng invited Guangling out of Gentle Township again, this time, he still needed to rely on Guangling, and when he heard that Lin Feng was going to Jindu to find trouble with the white dragon, Guangling also felt quite interesting.

As early as hundreds of years ago, Guangling was very curious about Jin, but he never had the opportunity to go over to see it, and when he heard Lin Feng's request, Guangling agreed very happily.

With Guangling accompanying him, Lin Feng's victory was almost 100%.

This time, he left Riddleman to stick to Yanjing, only Gan Qi and Zhong Ming, in order to prevent Guangling's mind from wavering, Ning Hao also specially selected two women who were full of vigor and followed Guangling to serve closely.

In the afternoon of the same day, Lin Feng and the others rushed to Jindu Airport by plane.

Now it is not the black July of Zhang Jincheng's rotation, Lin Feng and they walked out of the airport, and they could vaguely see a few Burmese policemen patrolling, the multinational rotation system that Jindu has always implemented, those countries on duty on duty are just sending some police officers to pretend, mainly to maintain order and play a deterrent role, or Mr. Bailong's name.

Because it is not black July, Jindu Airport also looks unusually deserted, and it is difficult to find even a taxi outside the airport.

"I bought your car. Zhong Ming walked to a van across the road and threw a wad of money at the yellow-haired young man.

The young man was just about to scold, but he saw the pile of money at a glance, and immediately nodded busily and threw the key to Zhong Ming.

Zhong Ming quickly cleaned up the van carefully, and then let Lin Feng and them get into the car.

"Boss, where are we going?" Zhong Ming asked as he started the car.

Lin Feng revisited his hometown, and he was also full of emotion in his heart, and he said softly: "Go to Hongwu Square." ”