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The sound of the wheels of the dining car rolling against the carpet was subtle and a little frustrating.

The waiter pushing the dining cart over looked like he was in his early twenties, and Feng Zilong quickly switched between his thoughts in his mind...... Do you want to knock him unconscious?

If he was Zhang Sangou's subordinate or Kanba's subordinate, then he would recognize that he was not their accomplice at the first time, and once he reported this fact to Zhang Sangou and Kanba, then he would have to start a face-to-face shooting with them.

He is not afraid of shooting, he is afraid of hurting the innocent.

The waiter had come to the door.

Feng Zilong didn't let him in.

The waiter just wanted to tell him to get out of the way, but Feng Zilong swayed lightly under his feet, but the whole person had already slipped behind him like a loach and fired his gun.

Ordinary waiters don't carry guns.

He is no ordinary waiter.

He is a subordinate of Zhang Sangou or Kanba.

By the time he reacted, Feng Zilong's elbow had already put him on the ground.

"Say, who called you?"

"I'm here to deliver dinner......"

The waiter still tried to quibble.

Feng Zilong smiled at him: "Don't quibble, I know what you do." So saying, he came up on the back of his head again, and he fell into a groggy sleep.

His place was, as usual, on the rooftop of the second floor.

Although the area is not large, there is no problem for three or five people.

After disposing of the waiter, Feng Zilong stood in front of the door again.

Now that it's been confirmed that the new Wu San has put his father's death on my head, let's give him time to see how capable he really is. Feng Zilong still remembers what his boss Ge Zhengshan told him about Wu Tian - Wu Tian is smart, reacts extremely quickly, and is as agile as an ape, and ordinary people are not his opponents at all.

But it was such a person who threw himself at the wrong door and became a killer who specializes in killing.

More than ten years ago, Ge Zhengshan found Wu Tian, Wu Tian not only did not listen to Ge Zhengshan's admonition, but proposed to compete with Ge Zhengshan, Ge Zhengshan's attainments in guns are far above Wu Tian, but Wu Tian, the frog at the bottom of the well, thinks that he is the first in the world, and Ge Zhengshan has to compete with him. Needless to say, it was naturally Wu Tianqi who was under Ge Zhengshan's gun.

Things were already in the past.

But Wu Tian's sons insisted on avenging him, saying that the gun competition back then was fundamentally fake, and with real skills, Ge Zhengshan was not Wu Tian's opponent at all.

Ge Zhengshan ignored them, with Ge Zhengshan's current identity, not to mention that they wanted to find him to compete with guns, even if they wanted to see him, it was impossible, so they spread this anger on Ge Zhengshan's subordinates, especially Feng Zilong.

When Feng Zilong learned the truth of this matter from Ge Zhengshan's mouth, he smiled and said that he would do it for Ge Zhengshan if necessary. The reason why he said this was because Wu Tian's sons all inherited Wu Tian's mantle and became killers.

Wu Tian was a killer back then, and there were three non-killings: women were not killed, children were not killed, and good people were not killed.

It is precisely because of his three non-killings that there is a story of Ge Zhengshan persuading him to change his evil ways and return to righteousness.

It is precisely because of Ge Zhengxi's kindness that there is a matter of revenge for Ge Zhengshan after Wu Tian today.

The conversation in the room continues:

――In my opinion, it is better for us to find Feng Zilong first, kill him and then make other plans.

- Kill him? You can kill him if you say kill him?

- I don't believe that he has three heads and six arms, and I arrange for my brothers to kill him in groups, even if he is a copper-headed and iron-armed, he will be beaten into a hornet's nest by his brothers.

So I still have the old saying, a person like Feng Zilong who has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is better for us not to confront him head-on, even if we accidentally bump into the muzzle of his gun, we can beg him for a cheap life.

- I didn't expect you to be a death-scared ghost!

-- Aren't you afraid of death? I think if you meet Feng Zilong, it's no wonder if you're not afraid!

…… While the people inside were chattering and arguing, Feng Zilong quietly hid at the corner of the stairs, because he heard someone coming upstairs again.

There were several people coming.

He didn't want to be seen by them, so he hid himself.

The people who came upstairs were men and women, and one of them, Feng Zilong, knew Feng Ziqing.

Feng Zilong's younger sister.

What is she doing here? The moment he saw Feng Ziqing, Feng Zilong's eyes widened.

Accompanying Feng Ziqing was a rich and handsome boy, and at first glance he knew that he was a typical rich second generation.

Only the rich second generation will often go in and out of this kind of place.

Behind them, there was also a boy, flat-headed, casually dressed, who looked like a bodyguard.

Feng Zilong still stood still.

Feng Ziqing had already walked in front of him.

From her mouth, he knew that the rich second generation was called Lanqiu Yi.

Blue Qiu Yi, he heard Zhao Min mention this name, saying that he was the son of the steel king Yi Chang.

Seeing them walk past with a smile, Feng Zilong felt that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated a lot.

Just as Feng Zilong was frowning and thinking, the door of room 209 opened, and Zhang Sangou, Kanba, Wu Laosan, and a few other people that Feng Zilong didn't know walked out of the room.

The direction they went in was the direction in which Feng Ziqing and they went.

Could it be that there was an entertainment venue such as a dance hall or a chess and card room upstairs? When they disappeared around the corner of the staircase corridor, Feng Zilong followed.

At the same time, he quickly sent a text message to Zhao Min, saying that he was afraid that he would be late when he returned, and told her not to worry about his safety, he would take care of himself.