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Wu Mo secretly breathed a sigh of relief, took out his ID from his arms and gave it to the man who looked like the leader of the police. (hua.advertisement)

The man flipped it over, and then saluted: "Comrade of the National Security Bureau!" ”

"Well, this shooting case has been accepted by our National Security Bureau, and this is the approval slip above!"

Wu Mo said, and took out another note from his pocket.

"Well, okay, Xiao Li will hand over the people to them!"

Wu Mo gave a look, and a few people behind took Yao Fei and Jade-faced Yan Luo back to the car.

"What's going on!?"

I don't know. Yao Fei was sitting opposite Wu Mo: "I came back to see a friend's mother, but I didn't expect that as soon as I got off the plane, this neurotic man targeted me, and kept saying that he was sent by others to take my life." ”

"That's right! I'm going to see my friend's mother, I've been here for so long, I've forgotten what I'm doing. ”

"Go ahead, we'll let you know as soon as we have news here."

After leaving the National Security Bureau, this time Yao Fei was not going around in circles, and took a taxi directly to the villa he bought in Yanjing.

As soon as I knocked on the door, the door was opened in an instant.

Yao Fei was stunned for a moment, and then understood that this was Bassoon who was too concerned about his mother's safety, and he must have been guarding the door like this.

Sure enough, as soon as he opened the door, Bassoon's anxious face appeared in front of him.

"Benefactor!" As he spoke, Bassoon knelt down.

"Don't!" He picked up Bassoon, who was kneeling on the ground: "I'm sorry, something happened on the way, it's too late!" ”

Suddenly, Basson knelt on the ground again: "Benefactor! I...... I...... Not...... Hmmm......"

He even howled and cried.

"What's wrong with you?" Yao Fei was shocked.

"Don't lie to me, Engong, I saw you on TV just now, and you were hunted down, right? It's all my fault, and I'm tired of you. ”

"I'm on TV?"

Bassoon nodded.

"Grass!" He scolded secretly, but he didn't expect these reporters to react really quickly!

"You get up first, get up!"

"I ......"

"Get up, it's not your fault, those people were originally going to take my life, even if I don't go to Yanjing today, they may want my life tomorrow in L City and Nanmeng Village. [hua. a lot of good novels]"

"These people are so hateful! If I had seen them, I would have torn them to pieces! ”

"Well, the person has been caught, don't talk about it, let's take a look at your mother first."

"Okay, Engong, please come here."

Yao Fei smiled helplessly: "Didn't you say that you might call me Engong again?" ”

"But ......"

"It's nothing, I'll be unhappy if I call it that way in the future."

"And what am I going to call you?"

"Didn't I say it a long time ago, just call me Yao Fei or Xiao Fei."

"This ......"

Yao Fei waved his hand: "Don't say it, take me to see your mother."

Finally met Bassoon's mother, Yao Fei felt wrong at first sight, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, the first word is hope, on which Bian Que is a master, and you can see at a glance that people are about to finish playing.

This is the situation now, to be honest, Yao Fei feels that Bassoon's mother is no longer able to return to the sky, even if he learns all the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, there will be no play.

But he refused to strike at the bassoon, but approached the old woman, observed it carefully, and quickly took the pulse.

Very bad! It can be said that it is quite bad!

Although the pulse is smooth, it is lifeless, and every beating seems to lack stamina, as if it will stop at any time.

"Have you given her anything lately?"

"No, it's just that according to your instructions, give her a pair of medicines every morning and evening, and the others are gone. What's wrong? Brother Yao, is my mother okay? ”

"It's no big deal, normal reaction."

"Whew...... That's good! That's good! Bassoon let out a long sigh and patted his chest, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground with a thud.

"But I still have to change some medicinal herbs, the previous effect has been achieved, and I don't need to continue to decoction."

"What herbs do you need, you write them down, and I'll buy them for you."

"No need, I'm going to personally select the materials and get the medicine, and when I come back, don't feed her anything else in the middle!"

"Okay."

Finally deceived Bassoon, Yao Fei hurriedly took out his mobile phone, wanting to save his old man.

But before I could dial out my phone, I called from an unfamiliar number.

"Hey, hello, Yao Fei."

"Mr. Yao, hello, how is the situation of treating someone's mother?"

"Who are you!?"

It only took a few minutes for Bassoon's mother to see a doctor, and they were able to know and call themselves, showing that their every move was under the watchful eye of others.

"It's not important, the important thing is that I seem to know the treatment, do you dare to be interested?"

"Let's talk about the conditions."

"Rejoice! It's easy to talk to someone like Mr. Yao, okay, I'll just say it straight, half an hour later, there is an overpass under Kangfeng Road in the North District, and there is a dilapidated small warehouse below, you come alone!"

The phone became a blind tone, not giving Yao Fei a chance to maneuver.

Yao Fei put down the phone, and when he called again just now, he felt that something was wrong.

It's as if there's an invisible hand behind the scenes.

Bassoon's mother was inexplicably sick, and he was attacked by a killer when he first came to Yanjing, and now he had just seen her doctor, and the phone immediately called again.

It can be said that Yao Fei is passive everywhere.

"Zuo Feng, help me check the number."

"Yanjing Local Number."

"Can you know the identity of the owner?"

"No, I should have bought a phone card from the train station, the bearer kind."

"Help me get a seat."

"Near the Eastside overpass."

"Thank you."

These people didn't lie to themselves, they were waiting for them there, but if they really went alone, they didn't feel safe.

Those people don't let themselves take others there, they really don't have the manpower they can mobilize, Bassoon definitely can't, he has to stay and take care of his mother. Lin Feng and the three of them were taken back to L City by Fang Kai again, and it was definitely too late now.

Thinking about it, hey, I had to be alone.

"I'll go out and take care of your mother."

"Can you use me for help?"

"No need, it's a trivial matter."

The taxi soon arrived at the place, which was an open-air repair shop under the bridge, dilapidated all around, apparently no one had repaired it for a long time.

I glanced around, but I didn't see anyone.

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

"Haha, Mr. Yao is really a hero among people! Words count! ”

As soon as the words fell, a group of men came out of the abandoned small bungalow, led by a man Yao Fei had never seen before.

"Are you ......?"

"Haha, you don't have to know who I am? All you know is that you can't get out today. ”

'Oh? ”

Yao Fei nodded thoughtfully, and was not as flustered as the man expected.

"You know what? Many people have told me this, but now they are all dead! ”

"Okay, let me see Mr. Yao's tricks!"

"Wait a minute!"

"Oh? Did Mr. Yao regret it? Scared? ”

"No, I just want to ask, Lai Hao also let me die a happy death!"

"Okay! I'll sue you when you have your last breath left! ”

After speaking, the man no longer paid attention to Yao Fei, and directly made a look, and a group of people rushed towards Yao Fei!

"Good time!" After Yao Fei finished speaking, he turned over and took the initiative to enter the encirclement.

Several people were overjoyed and showed their own strange tricks, trying to keep Yao Fei in the circle forever.

One person punched out with a left fist and went straight to Yao Fei's temple.

"Eleven-way Iron Fist?"

Yao Fei was shocked, the man made it the eleventh iron fist left by Hong Qi in the Dongguang area of Shenzhou.

It is rumored that this set of iron fists only has a short eleven moves, but this simple eleven moves have made many heroes and heroes in the Dongguang area defeated under the horse, and the color of the fist has changed.

But this set of boxing techniques has been lost during the Republic of China, but I didn't expect Yao Fei to see it again today in an inconspicuous minion.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurriedly resisted it.

It's a pity that the Eleventh Road Iron Fist has been handed down, and defeating many masters has its own uniqueness, how can it be understood overnight?

So it's glorious that his temple was hammered hard!

Hit!

The man who made the fist rejoice, he knew the power of this punch, and he would die 100% if he smashed it! Even if you really don't die! At least a vegetative person!

But something happened to him!

The thin man in front of him just patted his head lightly, and then muttered: "I'm rubbing, careless!" ”

It's okay! It's all right!

The man trembled his fists and was directly stupid in place!

He didn't expect such a fatal blow, and the man in front of him was actually fine!

There is only one reason that can be explained:

"Hell! Ghost! ”

What he didn't know was that the current Yao Fei had the world's most masculine internal force, and the "Breath Sutra" had obtained the skill of Zongwu Bisheng, and his internal force was profound, and Cheng Dù was invincible in the world, and it was naturally no problem to take a heavy punch.

Ran away without any discipline!

Yao Fei and the others wondered as they looked at the man who was running away in the distance and pouting his ass, not knowing what was going on.

"Boy, look at the stick!"

I was stunned, and a stick swept in front of me!

"Rub!"

After secretly scolding the other party's injustice, he had to fight back again.

The man with the stick was an old man, and the stick in his hand was splitting, stabbing, chopping, and dragging.

There are many fancy moves, and the moves are weird.

Playing Yao Fei feels wrong, no! This is definitely not your average stick method.

This should also be a set of advanced stick methods that have been handed down a long time ago.

After a few more moves, Yao Fei took two steps back, but he was still hit by a stick in the shoulder, and he was in pain.

But he was in no mood to care about this, so he couldn't help blurting out: "Chi You Fu Demon Stick!" ”

"Haha! Attaboy! A little bit of insight! ”

"Humph! You're welcome. ”

"So it seems that you are qualified to let the old man make a move!"

"Cut, what are you bragging? You're still going to make a move, and I'll knock you down. ”