Chapter 770: Falling into the Deep Pit Knife Bush

Sai Lengbing suddenly knelt down, and knelt beside Ah Hui's small feet: "My subordinates serve Mrs...... As long as the lady is happy, the subordinates can do anything......"

Ah Hui's slender fingers gently ran across Sai Lengbing's face. She looked at Sai Lengbing and said lightly: "Okay!" Her voice, soft, soft, and wet, sounded so comfortable. The shallow little red shoes were thrown off, and Ah Hui's white and tender little feet gently stepped on Sai Lengbing's red and hot face.

Sai Lengbing didn't dare to move.

Ah Hui sighed: "As long as you are obedient and obedient, the old lady will not treat you badly." ”

Sai Lengbing agreed, and tears suddenly flowed out like a flood that had opened the floodgates. He is indifferent and arrogant, and for some reason, in front of Ah Hui, he is like a child who does not understand the world.

Ah Hui is three years older than the cold competition. She has passed the age of standing, her skin is still so fair and smooth, and her figure is still so slender and seductive. Although she is a little older, she is still young and beautiful, and she has a graceful demeanor. Ah Hui has always had confidence in herself. She looked at Sai Lengbing and smiled softly, and then her soft arms wrapped around Sai Lengbing's neck.

The muscles on Sai Lengbing's face trembled violently with excitement, his face was cold, but now it was as hot as burning charcoal in a copper furnace. The palm-sized dark red birthmark on his left cheek had turned purple-black. Sai Lengbing's blood boiled all over his body. Ahuina's long waterfall-like hair had fallen down on Sai Leng's face. Sai Lengbing, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up, he gasped, and flipped Ah Hui to the ground......

Two days later. In an inconspicuous small hotel in the capital, Li Dacheng, the housekeeper of the Taishi Mansion, was drinking with Sai Lengbing.

Li Da honestly poured himself a drink. Sai Lengbing sat opposite Li Da honestly with an indifferent face. Sai Lengbing drank two glasses of wine and pushed the glass aside, his interest was not in drinking.

There was a package on the table. Sai's cold eyes were fixed on the package. The package was open, and inside were stacks of brand-new silver tickets.

Li Da honestly drank a glass of wine, picked up another piece of duck intestines and chewed it slowly: "One hundred thousand taels of silver tickets, a penny is not a lot." If you're not at ease, you can order it in person. ”

Sai Leng sneered, "If I can't trust you, how can I do something like a betrayal adult?"

Li Da honestly grinned and said: "Horses don't eat weeds and don't get fat, and people don't get rich if they don't make foreign money! You are a smart person, of course you can't do business at a discount." ”

Sai Leng Bing picked up his glass and poured a spicy old wine into his mouth. The spicy old wine poured into his mouth, flowed down his throat, and choked on his throat.

Sai Leng fell on the table, coughing violently. His fair face was flushed with a violent cough.

Li Da honestly took a sip of wine: "You are serious, you are doing that, you are actually helping adults, not betrayal." ”

Sai Leng Bing stared at Li Da honestly with blood-red eyes.

Li Da smiled honestly and slowly continued: "The type is a high-ranking and powerful person, and he has no scruples about doing things, so there must be someone who strictly controls him!"

Sai Lengbing put away the silver ticket, turned around and walked out, he walked to the door of the hotel, but suddenly stopped, he turned around, and said to Li Da honestly mysteriously: "Do you know why Xing Tianming is so afraid of his wife Ah Hui?"

Li Da honestly shook his head, he really wanted to know.

Sai Leng laughed coldly twice, but said nothing.

Looking at Sai Lengbing's distant back, Li Da honestly suddenly spat on the ground fiercely.

......

In the past few days, Luo Xiaofeng has been anxiously waiting for news from Shi Tianming. The murder scene in Fengjiazhuang did leave traces of the lame Li and Weifei. The iron crutches of the lame Detective Lee, the deadly serial rope of the flying yaksha before it flies. This is their unique mark, but they just stayed at the scene of the murder in Fengjiazhuang. These incriminating evidence were personally delivered by Luo Xiaofeng to Yin Xingtian Ming of the capital five days ago. He hoped that Shi Tianming would find out about this case and bring the murderer to justice. It's a pity that these days have passed, and Shi Tianming still hasn't made any moves. The Taishi Mansion is in the capital, and this case can only be directly tried by the Yin and Criminal Department of the Beijing Mansion. Master Li of the Criminal Department is a protégé of Master Li, and if the case is handed over to the Criminal Department, it is estimated that it will be difficult to get a fair trial. Now that the evidence of the case has been handed over to Shi Tianming, Luo Xiaofeng has no other choice but to wait. Luo Xiaofeng went to Shi Tianming's mansion more than once, but the result was in vain.

It's a secluded street with dilapidated shops that tell the story of history.

As soon as Luo Xiaofeng walked into the street, he had a strange feeling. The streets are long and deep, and there is a smell of mildew. Luo Xiaofeng was walking towards a dark red gate.

The door was hidden, and the pitch-black knocker was still swinging restlessly. Luo Xiaofeng walked over gently and gently pushed the door open. Although it was afternoon, the house was as dark as dusk. The furnishings in the house were old, and before I even entered the door, there was a pungent musty smell blowing in my face.

Luo Xiaofeng walked in gently.

On the wall in the southwest corner, there is a small round window. The dim sunlight shines through the small window, creating a faint circle of light on the damp ground. Next to the aperture is a chair. On the chair sat a young man with a haggard face. The young man's face was pale, he was dressed in precious silk satin, and his hair was black and shiny, neatly combed, without the slightest mess.

Feng knelt and knelt! Sitting on the chair turned out to be the missing Feng kneeling! In the Fengjiazhuang bloody case, more than 90 people died unexpectedly, but Feng Kneeling in the prison car was not seen! Who opened the prisoner car and let Feng Kneeling go? Until now, this is an unsolved mystery!

Luo Xiaofeng watched Feng kneel, frowned, and finally said, "Young Master Feng?"

Kaede knelt down and slowly raised his head, a look of pain flashing across his pale face. The wooden chair suddenly broke, and Kaede fell to the ground on her knees. Luo Xiaofeng was taken aback, because he found that blood was already flowing from the corners of Feng's kneeling mouth.

Luo Xiaofeng subconsciously rushed over and reached out to help Feng kneel. At the moment when Luo Xiaofeng stretched out his hand, the ground where he was standing suddenly cracked. This change was too sudden, and it was also unexpected by Luo Xiaofeng!

The moment Luo Xiaofeng fell, he saw Feng kneeling and hiding an ugly face.

The scars on the face crisscrossed the face, like poisonous snakes swimming in a twist. Luo Xiaofeng knows this face, this face, once frightened the people of the rivers and lakes.

Scarface! Scarface who can't be killed! This notorious executioner actually appeared here! As soon as Scarface appeared, Luo Xiaofeng would be killed!

Scarface slowly leaned out, and the smile on his face was hideous and terrifying.

The underground pit is a dense knife thicket, and if a person falls, there is only one way to die!