Chapter 1939: There is still room for it
West......
Seeing that there was less than half a minute left, Lin Feng's forehead was covered with sweat.
The only thing to be thankful for is that ahead, I finally saw the entrance to the toll booth.
He's already in this place.
Boom Boom Boom ......
At this moment, this BMW car was driven into a sports car by Lin Feng.
Whistling, amid everyone's angry scolding and exclamations, Lin Feng finally rushed to the entrance of the toll booth at the last second.
Creak......
Under a sudden braking, the tires rubbed against the ground, and a puff of white smoke rose!
WhewW......
Lin Feng gasped slightly and sat on the cab......
This trip is really life and death.
If Shao Yang hadn't been asked to greet the traffic bureau of Huahai City, Lin Feng really didn't know how many police cars had been following behind him now, right?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng gritted his teeth with hatred.
It's just that Lin Feng didn't have much time to breathe, and the phone rang again.
This time, it's a brand new phone number.
It's clear. It was impossible for Lin Feng to follow the phone number to find out where he was.
This guy just wants to make Lin Feng unable to catch the slightest clue.
Lin Feng didn't hesitate, and after taking a deep breath, he directly connected to the phone number.
Unsurprisingly, this time, the caller was from a different number.
The place of belonging, too, is from Kyoto.
"Leng Feng, good! Exactly thirty minutes, huh...... You are punctual. Twenty minutes! XX community under the XX bridge in the southern suburbs, remember, you only have twenty minutes! ”
After connecting the phone, without waiting for Lin Feng to speak, a man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
The voice was slightly gloomy and cold......
After the voice fell, without waiting for Lin Feng to scold angrily, the phone was hung up directly.
Doodoo Doodoo......
Listening to the cold voice coming from the other end of the phone, Lin Feng was really crazy.
Really! Tricked again.
This damn silver thread hooks.
"Bastard, I'm going to kill you, kill you......"
No matter how good-tempered a person is, if he is tricked like this, he will be crazy. What's more, it's Lin Feng?
At this moment, Lin Feng really had an urge to go crazy.
He almost didn't pull the steering wheel off......
The poor car seemed to have become Lin Feng's only object of venting. Moreover, Lin Feng couldn't vent wantonly. Because, there are only twenty minutes, twenty minutes, if you don't have it, I don't know what will happen to Chen Xinyan.
Although he knew that he had been being played all the time, and he had been tricked all over again, Lin Feng still had to cooperate.
This is like a woman who was by a strong ~ woman 0, and when she was by a strong woman, she had to let out one or two moans ~ moans to cooperate, otherwise, if the other party didn't force the woman to you, then you could only wait for death...... What a sorrow it is. Silver thread hook soul, how shameless and insidious that is! Exhaling, Lin Feng had to accept another request, turned the head of the car, and then roared towards the southern suburbs.
Driving towards the southern suburbs, Lin Feng's mood at the moment was extremely heavy.
Damn, where the hell is this silver silk soul hiding now?
There is no news from the old man's side, as for Shaoyang's side? With such frequent phone changes, no clues can be found.
Behind the silver silk soul and the cold needle ice spirit, it seems that there is still a terrifying energy hidden......
Thinking of this, Lin Feng was full of emotion.
Now, the only thing he can hope for is that Chen Xinyan is fine.
As for yourself?
It is clear that this silver wire hook is to. Isn't it a roar of rage? If he doesn't let himself roar, can he be willing?
Lin Feng could only bear it.
He knew the idea of seducing souls.
Silver thread hooks the soul, it can be regarded as hating Lin Feng very much, hating it very much.
He wished he wanted to kill Lin Feng. However, he would not kill Lin Feng so simply.
Lin Feng knew that the silver thread hooked the soul, and by doing this, he wanted to torture himself. Let yourself die in despair! Yes, it must be that.
Moreover, just like now, the silver silk hook soul wanted to make Lin Feng run around Huahai City like a headless fly, running in the southeast and northwest.
He wanted to bring Lin Feng an even more terrifying feeling of despair, making Lin Feng feel so powerless.
In the end, when Lin Feng had to give up, he would inevitably kill Chen Xinyan.
It was difficult to predict what kind of impact this would have on Lin Feng.
Under such circumstances, Lin Feng would definitely blame himself deeply for this matter, despair! Because, it can be said that his abandonment led to Chen Xinyan's death.
And if Lin Feng kept working hard......
The silver silk hook soul must be full of tricks. Even, at the end, when Lin Feng was exhausted, he would appear. Then he easily killed Lin Feng.
A very simple scheme, a very simple method. However, it is often such a simple way, but there is no way to crack it.
Who let the silver silk hook soul in his hands, and now control a trump card, so that Lin Feng will still moth to the fire even if he knows the consequences?
That's what Silver Wire Soul wants.
Now that Lin Feng knew, how could he let this guy succeed?
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's face became cold.
Do you want to make yourself desperate and forced to run like a headless fly? Don't!
Lin Feng snorted viciously.
Tired of traveling? Soon! Soon he will definitely pull out the silver thread to hook his soul. Lin Feng can guarantee that he will make the silver silk hook soul painful, and life is better than death.
Lin Feng thought viciously.
And just as Lin Feng expected, in less than twenty minutes, he arrived at the place in the southern suburbs that was required by the silver wire under the bridge.
This time, as always, Lin Feng was still tricked.
It's just that at this moment, Lin Feng is not angry.
While quietly waiting for the phone call from the silver silk hook soul, Lin Feng lit a cigarette!
Game? Since it's a game, you have to play it slowly.
When the time comes, it doesn't matter who plays whom.
The silver thread hook soul wants to make him tired and exhausted? Do you want him to be mad, angry, and crazy because of such a play?
This time, he was wrong.
He's still underestimating Lin Feng too much.
If Lin Feng was just like this, then it wouldn't be Lin Feng.
The more dangerous and angry he is, often, the calmer Lin Feng is.
This is something that the silver thread does not know. It is also something that the silver wire does not have.
At this moment, the huge pit that the silver wire hook soul dug for Lin Feng, although Lin Feng jumped into it with the satisfaction of the silver wire hook soul, but it didn't seem to jump into the bottom of this pit.
He's just on the edge, and he's got a chance to roll over.
Lin Feng waited quietly, thinking quietly. He wants to fight back stronger.