From Han Mengmeng, Yi Feng learned how Qin Youruo left, and also learned how Han Zhaopeng left.

But what Han Mengmeng knew was just a lie that Han Zhaopeng made up to her.

But Yi Feng can roughly deduce from these lies how Han Zhaopeng took Qin Youruo away.

And not long after they left, they arrived, and Han Zhaopeng may have taken the direction of the back door.

"Give me your phone."

Yi Feng looked at Han Mengmeng and said coldly.

Han Mengmeng hesitated for a moment, and slowly took out her mobile phone from her pocket. Seeing her move, Yi Feng snatched the phone impatiently.

He clicked on the screen and found Han Zhaopeng's mobile phone number. However, he did not call Han Zhaopeng on the spot.

Yi Feng walked to the corridor first and called Jin Wu.

"I'll give you a number, and I'll call this number in two minutes, and you can help me locate his movement in which direction."

After the phone was connected, Yi Feng directly told Jin Wuzhi what he was going to do.

Being able to serve as the head of a region in the embarrassment organization, Jin Wu has absolute ability and execution.

"Understood."

After a short two-word response to Yi Feng, he hung up the phone.

Yi Feng sent Han Zhaopeng's mobile phone to Jin Wu, and two minutes later, Yi Feng used Han Mengmeng's mobile phone to call Han Zhaopeng.

"Hey, Mengmeng, what's the matter?"

Han Zhaopeng answered Han Mengmeng's call.

Yi Feng didn't speak, delaying time, so that Jin Wu's side could locate Han Zhaopeng's movement route for a longer time. In this way, it is convenient for Yi Feng to find him, and he will not take the wrong route.

"Hello? Mengmeng, why don't you speak, are you drinking too much, didn't I tell you to drink less. ”

"You girl is too disobedient, I won't call you next time there is a party."

"You wait, I'll call the manager of the club and ask him to send you back."

On the phone, Han Zhaopeng thought that Han Mengmeng had drunk too much, so he called him and didn't speak.

He was about to hang up the phone, and Yi Feng spoke:

"It's me, not your cousin."

Yi Feng's voice was extremely gloomy and indifferent, like a Hades king seeking his life.

"You're not cute? Who are you? Why is your cute mobile phone there? ”

Han Zhaopeng heard that something was wrong and hurriedly asked.

"Han Zhaopeng, do you think that by cooperating with Gong Jun and letting him find you a stand-in, you can kill me in a game."

"You underestimate the Inquisitor too much, I know that if Qin Youruo is there for you, let her go, I can spare your life."

Yi Feng said to Han Zhaopeng with a gloomy face.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Feng heard a gasp over there, and heard Han Zhaopeng say in a trembling voice:

"Are you...... Inquisitor!? ”

Yi Feng snorted coldly: "Do you know how many people I have killed, more than you and your father combined." I've never missed a shot, don't miss the opportunity I gave you. Let Qin Youruo go, otherwise you will die an ugly death. ”

After speaking, the other end of the phone fell silent, and Han Zhaopeng seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.

But after a while, he hung up the phone directly, obviously not taking Yi Feng's opinion.

At the same time, Jin Wu sent Han Zhaopeng's movement route.

Yi Feng rushed into the box and returned Han Zhaopeng's mobile phone to Han Mengmeng.

"If something happens to Qin Youruo, you are mainly responsible!"

Yi Feng threw down the last sentence, turned around and ran out of the clubhouse.

Han Mengmeng was stunned, already stunned, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what was going on.

……

Western suburbs.

Han Zhaopeng drove the car here, he didn't plan to take Qin Youruo back to the villa in the city at all. This is too ostentatious, and I don't know if Gong Jun's people have withdrawn.

So Han Zhaopeng brought Qin Youruo to the western suburbs, and here in the western suburbs, he also has a small villa. The cottage was in the middle of nowhere, and he had brought more than two or three girls there.

"He's not dead, why isn't he dead!"

Han Zhaopeng drove the car and staggered, firstly, he drank too much, and secondly, he was frightened by Yi Feng.

Gong Jun swore to him that the judge would definitely die, but why did he fail! The inquisitor also called him personally to ...... Execute him?

Han Zhaopeng was very scared, he was going to hide in the villa in the western suburbs for a while, and the affairs of the company would be handed over to those high-level executives for the time being.

During this time, if Gong Jun is allowed to deal with the judges, he must get rid of this person who is in the way.

He took a deep breath and prepared to drive the car a little more steadily. Suddenly, he looked in the rearview mirror and saw a car behind him that was chasing him.

The man was dressed in black, with a young face, and looked to be no more than twenty years old.

But that face, full of anger and murderous intent, was a little hideous.

It's not the scariest thing, it's the scariest thing. The young man behind was chasing his car with his legs, and the faster he chased it, he was about to overtake the car.

"What the hell is this!?"

Han Zhaopeng was so frightened that his scalp was numb.

It suddenly occurred to him that this person could not be the 'supernatural' judge, right?

Han Zhaopeng was already so frightened that he stepped on the accelerator directly to the end and drove the car out.

The speed of the car soared instantly, and it opened a long distance with Yi Feng.

Yi Feng kept at his feet, running desperately, desperately chasing after him.

"Let me catch you, I don't want you to die!"

Yi Feng gritted his teeth and chased after him, his eyes suddenly became red, and a faint golden light came out of his body, but the golden light was slightly covered by the black clothes on his body.

It was the golden dragon tattoo on his body that appeared again, and Yi Feng also increased his speed in an instant.

His current speed is completely unable to capture his figure. Almost a second or two, Yi Feng chased the butt of the car. He jumped and landed directly on the roof of Han Zhaopeng's car.

When he stepped on it, the entire Buick shook violently, and Han Zhaopeng screamed in fright, almost crashing the car into a tree.

"Come down! You come down for me! ”

Han Zhaopeng was almost frightened to collapse, and kept turning the steering wheel, trying to shake Yi Feng off the roof of the car.

But no matter how he shook it, Yi Feng seemed to be glued to the roof of the car.

only heard a loud "boom", Yi Feng smashed down with a fist, and directly smashed a hole in the roof of the car.

Han Zhaopeng screamed again, looked up, and saw Yi Feng tearing the roof of the car. Yi Feng's strength was like pulling cotton, and he almost lifted the roof of the car for him.

"Crazy! You lunatic! ”

Han Zhaopeng roared at Yi Feng with a crying voice.

Yi Feng had already lifted off half of the roof of the car at this time, he jumped down from it, landed next to Han Zhaopeng, directly kicked Han Zhaopeng's foot away, and stepped on the brakes.

"Whoa!"

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and the car finally stopped.

Before Yi Feng could make a move with Han Zhaopeng, Han Zhaopeng was already howling like a pig.

At this time, Yi Feng had calmed down and smiled coldly. grabbed Han Zhaopeng's right hand with his left hand, and a dagger popped out of his sleeve, directly piercing Han Zhaopeng's palm and nailing him to the steering wheel.

"Ahh

"My hands, my hands!!"

Han Zhaopeng screamed hoarsely, crying and screaming, like a ghost crying.

Yi Feng left him alone for the time being, and hurriedly checked Qin Youruo in the back row.

It seemed that because of the sudden braking just now, Qin Youruo fell off the seat, and his forehead was bleeding a little, as if he had hit his head.

"Youruo, Youruo!"

"Are you alright?"

Yi Feng shook Qin Youruo and helped her to the chair.

Qin Youruo slowly opened his eyes, it seemed that the effect of the medicine had not yet passed, his whole body was soft and weak, and his eyes were very blurry.

In a blur, she saw the ghosting of Yi Feng.

"Easy Wind ......"

She muttered, her voice pitifully low.

Yi Feng saw that she was awake, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe the blood on her forehead.

"It's okay, I'm here to save you. You stay in the car for a while, and I'll take you home in a moment! ”

Yi Feng calmed Qin Youruo.

Qin Youruo didn't respond, she was very weak now.

After settling Qin Youruo, Yi Feng put on a murderous face again, turned back, and looked coldly at Han Zhaopeng, who was still howling.

"Let's go out and talk."

Yi Feng said, kicking Han Zhaopeng out of the car with one kick.

But the knife was still stuck in the steering wheel, and half of the flesh was under the knife.

Han Zhaopeng flew out upside down, and his right hand was already a blur of flesh and blood.

Yi Feng pulled out the knife and got out of the car, he walked towards Han Zhaopeng step by step, and said with a gloomy face:

"I told you to let Qin Youruo go, you dare to disobey me!"