"Big brother, today I saw a lot of police in the suburbs, as if they were looking for the murderer of Chobourne, should we stay like this forever? I'm afraid I'll ......."

Because Lin Zifeng killed Joe Boone, the burning of the gladiatorial arena really made the entire Zhonghai City black and white completely boiling, and now Qiao Boone's father is releasing a revelation on the road to find the murderer, who finds the murderer, will be millions of dollars unconditionally invited, thinking of this, Black Eagle is still a little worried, after all, the forces in Zhonghai City are too mixed.

Through the experience of the past few months, Black Eagle has almost understood the current situation of Zhonghai City, here, as long as you are rich and powerful, there is almost nothing that cannot be done, Black Eagle is a Singaporean, and he has not been to Zhonghai City before, and now their situation makes Black Eagle a little worried about Lin Zifeng.

When they were abroad, they were still protected by the Tianmen Organization at that time, and the trees were good for the shade, but now that Tianmen has abandoned them, they may attract their former enemies at any time.

However, the consequences he could think of, Lin Zifeng had long predicted, on the surface, he looked like he was doing nothing all day, but in fact, he knew his situation better than anyone else, and it would come sooner or later.

After returning to China these days, Lin Zifeng found that his return to China was not as good as he imagined, and he felt that there was a force surging in the secret, which could break out at any time, taking the incident of Nangong Bing's attack as an example, Lin Zifeng has also been secretly observing it in the past few days, but the opponent seems to be deliberately arranged, so for him Lin Zifeng, this is not a bad thing, so that he has enough time.

"Big brother, then, what should we do in the next few days?" Black Eagle thought about it, and reunited with Big Brother Neng, it was impossible to just keep it going, and the most important thing is that the bones of the twelve brothers have not been found so far, which is also a big stone in Black Hawk's heart.

Looking at Black Eagle's blank eyes, Lin Zifeng was also thinking about these things, after all, Black Eagle is still alive now, and some things that should come will still come, and he can't hide from them.

"I'll take you somewhere in the evening." Lin Zifeng was still smiling, putting the food he bought on the road on the table, and then quietly smoking a cigarette, staring at the night sky with his eyes, as if he was brewing something.

Looking at his calm expression, Black Eagle suddenly felt that his eldest brother was different from before, deeper and more terrifying than before.

It seems that he is under his control.

Thinking of this, Black Eagle's eyes moistened even more, if the twelve brothers were still alive, what an exciting thing it would be, but it was a pity that this qiē would no longer exist......

In a villa on the coast of the western district of Zhonghai City, a middle-aged man stared closely at the deceased young man in the photo, judging from the edges and corners of his face, he was obviously similar to Joe Boone, but the middle-aged man knew how to be more restrained and knew how to hide than his son.

Staring at the deceased son in the photo, the middle-aged man pinched the cigar in his hand, his facial muscles trembled from time to time, he gritted his teeth, and tears couldn't help but flow down his eyes.

Just the morning before yesterday, he received news that his son was burned to death by a fire, at that time Qiao Hongtian thought that this was a rumor deliberately spread by some people, when the public security handed over the relics left by Qiao Boone to this old man who had dominated the West District of Zhonghai City for decades, he was completely shocked!

vowed to find the real culprit within three days and break the opponent's body to pieces, but it has been two days since these words were released, and the little gangsters in the entire Zhonghai City who lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge don't know how many dispatches, but every time they came back, the information they brought to Qiao Hongtian was empty, which made this old monster who had dominated Zhonghai City for decades without falling completely angered.

took the number 300 people to directly break into the West District Bureau of Zhonghai City, and forced the deputy director of the family to find the real culprit within three days, but today even the suburbs where birds don't on weekdays have a lot of police.

But Qiao Hongtian, who had just woken up from his grief, found that there was suddenly one more person in his office!

And this person is familiar to him.

"Black Hawk!"

Qiao Hongtian stood up from his chair with a bang, picked up the pistol he carried on the table and pointed it at Black Hawk's head, and walked in his direction step by step.

"You're not dead!" Qiao Hongtian's first sentence was a little shocked, although among the people who escaped from the gladiatorial arena, they all said that that night it was a man wearing a simple mask who fought with Black Hawk, but Black Hawk was knocked unconscious by his opponent, and the masked man went on a killing spree......

Now that he sees Black Eagle again, it is not difficult for Qiao Hongtian to think that the 'dog' in front of him must be inextricably linked to the masked man.

"Does Mr. Joe really want me dead?" Black Eagle was wearing a black leather windbreaker, a black peaked cap, and his hair was cut tonight, smoking a cigarette and looking at Qiao Hongtian with a smile.

"You're still going to survive! I'll give you a chance, what is your relationship with that masked man? "Although Qiao Hongtian is middle-aged, the momentum exuded by his body is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary young people.

"Hehe, Mr. Qiao, are you too conceited?" Black Hawk smiled faintly.

Although it was just a faint smile, it gave Qiao Hongtian a lot of shock in his heart.

In the past, Qiao Hongtian had always domesticated him as a dog, but he didn't expect him to talk to himself like this today. This sense of contrast made Qiao Hongtian feel an ominous sign rise in his heart.

"You don't have to talk to me! Do you think I really dare not kill you? You're just a dog I've ever raised. It's just a dog that makes money for me! Without me, you would have died long ago! ”

Qiao Hongtian fiercely pressed the muzzle of the gun against the head of the black eagle, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Mr. Qiao, did you say that you shot fast, or did you die quickly?" Suddenly, instead of being afraid, Black Hawk calmly talked to him about it.

"What did you say?"

Qiao Hongtian's old face trembled.

"He means to ask you if you shoot fast or die fast!"

At this time, an indifferent man's voice came from behind Qiao Hongtian. Qiao Hongtian can be regarded as a figure who has seen the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, Huo Ran pointed the pistol at his back, he understood that the person who could appear behind him silently was definitely much more terrifying than the black eagle.

But as soon as he turned around and pointed the muzzle of the pistol at the man behind him, he found that the pistol in his hand suddenly bent and softened at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, until the muzzle of the black hole turned into an iron hook!

"You!"

Before Qiao Hongtian's words were finished, the man Huo Ran directly pinched Qiao Hongtian's neck with a big hand.

An arrow step put Qiao Hongtian against the wall, and as the strength of his arm increased more and more, Qiao Hongtian's body that was choked by the neck gradually deviated from the ground, and the whole person was completely lifted up by a strong and powerful arm!

When Qiao Hongtian saw the other party's face clearly, he stared at his eyes and struggled hard, but under Lin Zifeng's big hands, he was powerless to return to the sky at all, maybe it was okay to let Qiao Hongtian's age deal with one or two little gangsters, if he was allowed to fight with a pervert like Lin Zifeng, it would be like looking for death.

"It's you!" Qiao Hongtian, who was choked by the neck, turned more and more red because he was lifted, and stared at the man in the simple mask in front of him.

"Haven't you been looking for me for days?" Lin Zifeng under the mask smiled coldly.

"You!" Qiao Hongtian was so pinched that he almost couldn't speak.

At this time, Lin Zifeng gave Black Eagle a tacit look, and then let go of the right hand that was holding Qiao Hongtian's neck, but before Hong Qiaotian's body landed, he saw Black Eagle take out two black sharp knives from his arms.

Two cracking whistles filled the office.

Qiao Hongtian, who was about to land, was instantly hit on both shoulders by two knives, and the whole person was directly pierced by the knife and nailed to the wall! Hong Qiaotian sweated profusely on his forehead in pain, but he didn't let out a terrible scream, but endured it.

At this time, Lin Zifeng, who turned away, turned around and glanced at him in surprise. He is worthy of being a heroic figure who has dominated Zhonghai City for decades. There is still some forbearance in this point.

Lin Zifeng slowly walked to the office chair where Qiao Hongtian was sitting just now, crossed Erlang's legs, smoked a cigarette leisurely, opened the drawer, and looked at the drug trade that Qiao Hongtian had been selling all these years.

Every time he saw the accounts marked with a red dot, Lin Zifeng's sword eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle a few times.

Seeing that the man like a grim reaper was looking at the drug business he had sold over the years, Qiao Hongtian was a little excited, but his two shoulders were deeply nailed to the wall by the knife, and the whole person was hanged, and the pain of the knife rubbing against his shoulder bones made Qiao Hongtian almost dizzy, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Mr. Qiao, don't you feel uncomfortable for all these years when you have earned and spent all this money?" At this time, Lin Zifeng slowly put down the account book in his hand, smoking a cigarette and staring at Qiao Hongtian, the old fox, with a smile.

"Kind of kill me both of you! I'm not afraid of death. Qiao Hongtian's face distorted by pain began to tremble.

"I know you're not afraid of death, but I just want to ask you, don't you feel like you have a conscience in your heart when you have seduced Fusang people to sell 'powder' to Huaxia all these years?"

According to the review just now, over the years, Qiao Hongtian has sold a total of tons of powder with the Fusang people. I don't know how many people have been ruined and killed, and their wives have been separated, but the most infuriating thing is that this guy has been smuggling and selling through guò all these years, and it is actually all aimed at the Chinese people, isn't he a Chinese?

If he can treat his compatriots with such cruelty, is he not afraid of retribution? Aren't you afraid that retribution will happen to you, or to your son?

Lin Zifeng doesn't think he is a good person, and of course he can't achieve the kind of savior-like rescue of hundreds of people into fire and water, all he can do is to get rid of those tumors.

"Big brother, today I saw a lot of police in the suburbs, as if they were looking for the murderer of Chobourne, should we stay like this forever? I'm afraid I'll ......."

Because Lin Zifeng killed Joe Boone, the burning of the gladiatorial arena really made the entire Zhonghai City black and white completely boiling, and now Qiao Boone's father is releasing a revelation on the road to find the murderer, who finds the murderer, will be millions of dollars unconditionally invited, thinking of this, Black Eagle is still a little worried, after all, the forces in Zhonghai City are too mixed.

Through the experience of the past few months, Black Eagle has almost understood the current situation of Zhonghai City, here, as long as you are rich and powerful, there is almost nothing that cannot be done, Black Eagle is a Singaporean, and he has not been to Zhonghai City before, and now their situation makes Black Eagle a little worried about Lin Zifeng.

When they were abroad, they were still protected by the Tianmen Organization at that time, and the trees were good for the shade, but now that Tianmen has abandoned them, they may attract their former enemies at any time.

However, the consequences he could think of, Lin Zifeng had long predicted, on the surface, he looked like he was doing nothing all day, but in fact, he knew his situation better than anyone else, and it would come sooner or later.

After returning to China these days, Lin Zifeng found that his return to China was not as good as he imagined, and he felt that there was a force surging in the secret, which could break out at any time, taking the incident of Nangong Bing's attack as an example, Lin Zifeng has also been secretly observing it in the past few days, but the opponent seems to be deliberately arranged, so for him Lin Zifeng, this is not a bad thing, so that he has enough time.

"Big brother, then, what should we do in the next few days?" Black Eagle thought about it, and reunited with Big Brother Neng, it was impossible to just keep it going, and the most important thing is that the bones of the twelve brothers have not been found so far, which is also a big stone in Black Hawk's heart.

Looking at Black Eagle's blank eyes, Lin Zifeng was also thinking about these things, after all, Black Eagle is still alive now, and some things that should come will still come, and he can't hide from them.

"I'll take you somewhere in the evening." Lin Zifeng was still smiling, putting the food he bought on the road on the table, and then quietly smoking a cigarette, staring at the night sky with his eyes, as if he was brewing something.

Looking at his calm expression, Black Eagle suddenly felt that his eldest brother was different from before, deeper and more terrifying than before.

It seems that he is under his control.

Thinking of this, Black Eagle's eyes moistened even more, if the twelve brothers were still alive, what an exciting thing it would be, but it was a pity that this qiē would no longer exist......

In a villa on the coast of the western district of Zhonghai City, a middle-aged man stared closely at the deceased young man in the photo, judging from the edges and corners of his face, he was obviously similar to Joe Boone, but the middle-aged man knew how to be more restrained and knew how to hide than his son.

Staring at the deceased son in the photo, the middle-aged man pinched the cigar in his hand, his facial muscles trembled from time to time, he gritted his teeth, and tears couldn't help but flow down his eyes.

Just the morning before yesterday, he received news that his son was burned to death by a fire, at that time Qiao Hongtian thought that this was a rumor deliberately spread by some people, when the public security handed over the relics left by Qiao Boone to this old man who had dominated the West District of Zhonghai City for decades, he was completely shocked!

vowed to find the real culprit within three days and break the opponent's body to pieces, but it has been two days since these words were released, and the little gangsters in the entire Zhonghai City who lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge don't know how many dispatches, but every time they came back, the information they brought to Qiao Hongtian was empty, which made this old monster who had dominated Zhonghai City for decades without falling completely angered.

took the number 300 people to directly break into the West District Bureau of Zhonghai City, and forced the deputy director of the family to find the real culprit within three days, but today even the suburbs where birds don't on weekdays have a lot of police.

But Qiao Hongtian, who had just woken up from his grief, found that there was suddenly one more person in his office!

And this person is familiar to him.

"Black Hawk!"

Qiao Hongtian stood up from his chair with a bang, picked up the pistol he carried on the table and pointed it at Black Hawk's head, and walked in his direction step by step.

"You're not dead!" Qiao Hongtian's first sentence was a little shocked, although among the people who escaped from the gladiatorial arena, they all said that that night it was a man wearing a simple mask who fought with Black Hawk, but Black Hawk was knocked unconscious by his opponent, and the masked man went on a killing spree......

Now that he sees Black Eagle again, it is not difficult for Qiao Hongtian to think that the 'dog' in front of him must be inextricably linked to the masked man.

"Does Mr. Joe really want me dead?" Black Eagle was wearing a black leather windbreaker, a black peaked cap, and his hair was cut tonight, smoking a cigarette and looking at Qiao Hongtian with a smile.

"You're still going to survive! I'll give you a chance, what is your relationship with that masked man? "Although Qiao Hongtian is middle-aged, the momentum exuded by his body is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary young people.

"Hehe, Mr. Qiao, are you too conceited?" Black Hawk smiled faintly.

Although it was just a faint smile, it gave Qiao Hongtian a lot of shock in his heart.

In the past, Qiao Hongtian had always domesticated him as a dog, but he didn't expect him to talk to himself like this today. This sense of contrast made Qiao Hongtian feel an ominous sign rise in his heart.

"You don't have to talk to me! Do you think I really dare not kill you? You're just a dog I've ever raised. It's just a dog that makes money for me! Without me, you would have died long ago! ”

Qiao Hongtian fiercely pressed the muzzle of the gun against the head of the black eagle, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

"Mr. Qiao, did you say that you shot fast, or did you die quickly?" Suddenly, instead of being afraid, Black Hawk calmly talked to him about it.

"What did you say?"

Qiao Hongtian's old face trembled.

"He means to ask you if you shoot fast or die fast!"

At this time, an indifferent man's voice came from behind Qiao Hongtian. Qiao Hongtian can be regarded as a figure who has seen the ups and downs of the rivers and lakes, Huo Ran pointed the pistol at his back, he understood that the person who could appear behind him silently was definitely much more terrifying than the black eagle.

But as soon as he turned around and pointed the muzzle of the pistol at the man behind him, he found that the pistol in his hand suddenly bent and softened at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, until the muzzle of the black hole turned into an iron hook!

"You!"

Before Qiao Hongtian's words were finished, the man Huo Ran directly pinched Qiao Hongtian's neck with a big hand.

An arrow step put Qiao Hongtian against the wall, and as the strength of his arm increased more and more, Qiao Hongtian's body that was choked by the neck gradually deviated from the ground, and the whole person was completely lifted up by a strong and powerful arm!

When Qiao Hongtian saw the other party's face clearly, he stared at his eyes and struggled hard, but under Lin Zifeng's big hands, he was powerless to return to the sky at all, maybe it was okay to let Qiao Hongtian's age deal with one or two little gangsters, if he was allowed to fight with a pervert like Lin Zifeng, it would be like looking for death.

"It's you!" Qiao Hongtian, who was choked by the neck, turned more and more red because he was lifted, and stared at the man in the simple mask in front of him.

"Haven't you been looking for me for days?" Lin Zifeng under the mask smiled coldly.

"You!" Qiao Hongtian was so pinched that he almost couldn't speak.

At this time, Lin Zifeng gave Black Eagle a tacit look, and then let go of the right hand that was holding Qiao Hongtian's neck, but before Hong Qiaotian's body landed, he saw Black Eagle take out two black sharp knives from his arms.

Two cracking whistles filled the office.

Qiao Hongtian, who was about to land, was instantly hit on both shoulders by two knives, and the whole person was directly pierced by the knife and nailed to the wall! Hong Qiaotian sweated profusely on his forehead in pain, but he didn't let out a terrible scream, but endured it.

At this time, Lin Zifeng, who turned away, turned around and glanced at him in surprise. He is worthy of being a heroic figure who has dominated Zhonghai City for decades. There is still some forbearance in this point.

Lin Zifeng slowly walked to the office chair where Qiao Hongtian was sitting just now, crossed Erlang's legs, smoked a cigarette leisurely, opened the drawer, and looked at the drug trade that Qiao Hongtian had been selling all these years.

Every time he saw the accounts marked with a red dot, Lin Zifeng's sword eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle a few times.

Seeing that the man like a grim reaper was looking at the drug business he had sold over the years, Qiao Hongtian was a little excited, but his two shoulders were deeply nailed to the wall by the knife, and the whole person was hanged, and the pain of the knife rubbing against his shoulder bones made Qiao Hongtian almost dizzy, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Mr. Qiao, don't you feel uncomfortable for all these years when you have earned and spent all this money?" At this time, Lin Zifeng slowly put down the account book in his hand, smoking a cigarette and staring at Qiao Hongtian, the old fox, with a smile.

"Kind of kill me both of you! I'm not afraid of death. Qiao Hongtian's face distorted by pain began to tremble.

"I know you're not afraid of death, but I just want to ask you, don't you feel like you have a conscience in your heart when you have seduced Fusang people to sell 'powder' to Huaxia all these years?"

According to the review just now, over the years, Qiao Hongtian has sold a total of tons of powder with the Fusang people. I don't know how many people have been ruined and killed, and their wives have been separated, but the most infuriating thing is that this guy has been smuggling and selling through guò all these years, and it is actually all aimed at the Chinese people, isn't he a Chinese?

If he can treat his compatriots with such cruelty, is he not afraid of retribution? Aren't you afraid that retribution will happen to you, or to your son?

Lin Zifeng doesn't think he is a good person, and of course he can't achieve the kind of savior-like rescue of hundreds of people into fire and water, all he can do is to get rid of those tumors.