Two narrow commercial vehicles stopped at the corner of the back street of Binhai Avenue, and when the door opened, a group of people dressed in black rushed down, lifted Zhong Shao up and threw him on the car, and then got in the car and drove away. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A person in a hoodie in the car sat in the back seat and looked at Zhong Shao, who was lying on the ground and had fainted, and gently touched his pants pocket.

"Everyone, hand over your phones." One man turned his head and spoke.

The hoodie man paused, reached into his pocket, pulled out his phone, and handed it out.

After the man took the mobile phones of the people behind him, he turned around and stopped looking this way.

The hoodie man leaned back in the chair in the back row, his hands casually clasped up, placed under his armpits, and his fingers moved, gently tapping on the other phone.

On the way to the port, the two business vehicles found that the car was leaking oil, and the distance from the port was not too far, so they drove directly into the gas station to fill up the gas and then prepared to continue on the road.

However, at this time, there was a sudden clash at the gas station on the other side of the gas station, as if it was because of a car cutting in line.

The leader who had collected the phone before looked at his subordinates with his eyes and motioned for them to be on alert and not to move.

"Bang-"

One of the parties involved in the conflict slapped the other side, and the person was instantly knocked to the ground, rolled down a few times, and then stopped in front of the car where Zhong Shao was.

"Don't fight, don't fight—"

The people on both sides immediately rushed up and started a scuffle, which was mixed with the people who persuaded the fight, and the people who had no choice but to persuade the fight were also beaten, and they also joined the melee when they were angry, and the scene was a mess for a while.

The leader here, that is, the square-faced man who had traded with the leather-clad young man at the port before, immediately realized that something was wrong, and quickly rushed to the front of the car and opened the door.

Fortunately, the man was lying motionless on the ground and still unconscious.

The square-faced man squatted down and got into the car, reached out and grabbed Zhong Shao's hair and lifted his head, looking at the face carefully.

It's him, no problem.

The square-faced man could be sure that this person was him, he had examined his wounds and many other small details before, just now he looked at it again, it was completely consistent, this person was him.

Thinking of this, the square-faced man looked up at the two pairs of teams that were fighting, turned his head and shouted, "Get in the car!" Let's go! ”

All the members of the team immediately got into the car, and the square-faced man looked at the few people who returned to the car and asked: "Didn't I say, you are not allowed to get out of the car halfway, you must keep looking at him, who let you get off the bus without permission?" ”

"Boss, the captain told us to go down." Several people spoke one after another.

The square-faced man immediately shifted his gaze to the hoodie man's face and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

The hoodie man looked at the square-faced man and said calmly: "I thought that so many people outside had an accident, so I wanted to go down and help you." ”

"Forget it this time," the square-faced man said, staring at the hoodie man, "and don't let me know there's another time." ”

The hoodie man nodded, and watched as the square-faced man turned around and sat down, and the car had already driven out of the gas station, and he clasped his hands again, and no one could tell what he was doing.

At the same time, a low-key convoy pulled out of the gas station and headed north.

Yin Feng was about to burst the accelerator, and when he came to Binhai Avenue, he found that he was still a step late. The news that the Phoenix Organization had sent to him was that the other party was moving eastward and had been away from the Esplanade for a long time.

What's worse now is that the Phoenix Organization has lost the team that took Zhong Shao away, and Yan Feng has a fire in his heart, usually you have great powers, but now you can't do anything bad at all.

Yan Feng turned the head of the car and immediately ran towards the Tyumen Tea House.

Now the situation is too passive for them, and they can only be led by the nose everywhere.

Yan Feng knew what the other party wanted to do, and this time they really had murderous intentions.

If it were him, he would also take Zhong Shao to the ship, and then sail to the open sea to kill and destroy the traces, so that not only would there be no evidence at all, but Zhong Shao would disappear from the world without a trace.

They must not be able to bring Zhong Shao on the boat, as long as they are brought on the boat, Zhong Shao will basically die.

The only way for Yan Feng now is to go to the Tyumen Tea House to see what the situation is, since they are willing to answer the phone and attract themselves, they must have laid a lot of traps, but Yan Feng can't care so much now, if he doesn't go and watch Zhong Shao being killed, then what's the point of his life?

Chevrolet galloped on the highway for more than twenty minutes before the Feng approached its destination.

After arriving at the Tyumen Tea House, Yan Feng gave Xiao Fei his own positioning, and then walked into the Tyumen Tea House by himself, he really couldn't hold back his emotions.

He had to see Zhong Shao sooner.

Yin Feng slowly walked into the Tyumen Tea House, which was obviously different, there was no one in the entire Tea House, and it was very empty.

"Da-da-"

Yin Feng suddenly heard a slow footstep coming from the house, the footsteps were very slow and very regular.

On the table in the tea house, two cups of tea were still steaming.

Yan Feng held his breath, turned his back and turned on the real-time location of the phone, his phone was related to the Phoenix Organization and Xiaofei, and if something happened to him later, they could also find themselves according to the location of the phone.

"Feng Shao, hello."

A young man pushed open the wooden door and stepped out of the inner room.

In an instant, all the lights in the room were lit up, and light shot towards Yan Feng from countless directions.

Those rays of light hit Yan Feng's body, and Zhen Feng subconsciously raised his arm to block his face, he couldn't see who was standing on the other side, and he could only judge from the voice that the other party should be a young man.

"Let's sleep for a while, and only after a good sleep can I have the energy to watch a good show." The young man spoke.

Yan Feng suddenly felt a sense of sleepiness in his body in an instant, he looked down at the teacup on the table, and immediately understood that the fragrance of tea that had filled the air was faint.

His body was completely disobedient, and Yan Feng wanted to move his arms, but found that his entire body was soft, and he didn't have any ability to struggle and resist.

"Bang-"

Yan Feng fell to the ground all of a sudden.

The young man on the opposite side pulled on his black leather coat, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. (To be continued.) )