Chapter 16: Piercing the Heart and Cutting the Pulse
After Tang Xiaofeng left, Du Qiang reluctantly got up, let out a "puff" in his mouth, and muttered in a low voice: "What else do you say about going in person, as if you are so powerful." β
He Yaxuan was still wondering if Tang Xiaofeng had caused the trouble.
Zuo Xiaoyun didn't bother to pay attention to this kind of little person, went into the bar and took a bottle of wine, and after sitting down, he blew on the bottle.
"Now it's said that it's going to revitalize the group, and you won't find an excuse to slip away, right?"
After a while, Du Qiang muttered quietly again, and the voice was intended to be heard by He Yaxuan and Zuo Xiaoyun.
He Yaxuan's expression remained unchanged, with her Tang Xiaofeng's understanding, the other party was not such a person at all, but if it happened to Du Qiang, it was very likely.
Zuo Xiaoyun sneered, put the wine bottle down heavily on the bar, and looked at Du Qiang with burning eyes, with an unexplained smile on his face.
After a short time, Du Qiang was horrified by him, and involuntarily shrank his body, but he was even more dissatisfied in his heart: "What are you looking at me doing, what's wrong with what I said?" Who knows if he ran away? Does he know where Zhenxing Group is? β
"Sure enough, the ignorant are fearless, and look at you because you don't know whether to live or die." Zuo Xiaoyun said in a low voice, "That is, he has a good temper, otherwise you don't even know how to die." β
Zuo Xiaoyun's voice matched the tone, which frightened Du Qiang at once, and he wanted to be tough, but he couldn't speak.
Tang Xiaofeng walked out of the bar, and all the young people on the street disappeared.
He really didn't know the location of Zhenxing Group, but it was not difficult to find it, he walked out of a distance, beckoned to stop a taxi, and asked the driver Zhenxing Group, and the driver really knew.
Within 20 minutes of getting on the bus, the taxi came to the front gate of an eight- or nine-story building and stopped, looked at the sign next to the gate, Tang Xiaofeng paid and got out of the car, and walked towards the gate with steady steps.
Entering the gate is a spacious reception hall, richly decorated, directly opposite the gate behind the reception desk, two young women dressed in fancy clothes whispered, heard the sound just glanced up and whispered again, without the slightest intention of getting up to receive them.
On the other side, several burly men in security uniforms, with big shoulders and round waists, and fierce faces, were playing cards on the reception sofa, shouting loudly when they got up.
Tang Xiaofeng shook his head and walked towards the sofa, and the two security guards directly opposite noticed that someone was approaching, and got up from the sofa with a stunned expression, and opened his mouth to scold.
Tang Xiaofeng didn't wait for the two of them to come out, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Xiong Qingwu?" β
The hall fell silent for a moment, and the remaining security guards got up at the same time when they heard the sound.
"Who are you? Looking for Brother Xiong? β
"It's not that I'm looking for him, it's him looking for me, my name is Tang Xiaofeng!"
The six security guards looked at each other with doubts on their faces, and one of them repeated Tang Xiaofeng's name in a low voice, and then his face changed sharply, and he shouted: "Good boy, you really dare to come." β
As he spoke, Dahan glanced at his companions around him, and the six of them walked out from behind the sofa, and two of them detoured behind Tang Xiaofeng to block his retreat.
"Why am I afraid to come?" Tang Xiaofeng didn't seem to see it, and said in his mouth.
"It's nothing, but don't leave since you're here." The big man who reacted first said as he reached out and grabbed Tang Xiaofeng's arm.
Tang Xiaofeng's affection remained unchanged, but his feet suddenly moved, and there was a fleeting shadow between everyone, and then he rushed to his chest with severe pain, and his body involuntarily rose into the air, and he fell backwards with his hands dancing.
It's just that the six burly men shouted and fell to the ground with a snap of their fingers, each opening their mouths wide, holding their breath in their chests for a long time and unable to exhale, their faces were flushed.
"Tell me, where is Xiong Qingwu?" Tang Xiaofeng didn't look back, and asked in a deep voice as he approached the front desk.
The two young women were trembling at the moment, their lips trembled slightly, and their faces were full of horror, they knew the inside story very well, none of the security guards of the Zhenxing Group were easy to deal with, they were all experts in fighting, but they were easily put down at the moment, how could they dare to hide anything: "Xiong, Xiong Dong is in the office on the seventh floor." β
"Thank you!"
Tang Xiaofeng thanked him casually and walked to the elevator on the side of the hall with an expressionless face.
Dingββ
The elevators opened, Tang Xiaofeng entered it, and pressed the button on the seventh floor until the elevator door closed again, and the two women looked frightened and spread out on the seats at once.
Coming to the seventh floor, Tang Xiaofeng stepped out of the elevator and easily found Xiong Qingwu's office, he pushed open the door and walked in.
Behind the wide desk, Xiong Qingwu sat on the boss's chair with a gloomy face, revealing a fierce aura.
At the desk, two sturdy young men in black suits did the same thing, their right hands placed behind their waists.
"That's your guts? Think a few pistols will be able to deal with me? Tang Xiaofeng's gaze swept over the two of them, and finally looked at Xiong Qingwu and said mockingly.
"Haha, you don't have to pretend." Xiong Qingwu sat up straight and laughed: "It's not that I haven't seen people like you, tell you that it is a modern society, no matter how good your martial arts are, you can't stop bullets, even if Hai Ye faces firearms, he has to lie down for Lao Tzu." β
"Ke Zhenhai can't do it, and I can't do it without a watch." After Tang Xiaofeng finished speaking, his body shook and brought out an afterimage.
Xiong Qingwu was stunned, his complexion changed greatly, and he took on a look of surprise and fear.
Hai Ye has been in Hongcheng for nearly 20 years, in charge of the underground forces in Hongcheng, everyone respectfully calls Hai Ye, but Hai Ye's real name is Ke Zhenhai, and there are very few people who know it, and he is just one of them.
A person who can call Ke Zhenhai's real name is definitely not as simple as it seems.
At this moment, two muffled snorts came into his ears, Xiong Qingwu hurriedly turned his head to look, only to see two young men in suits separated left and right, leaning against the wall of the office, their faces were pale and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and the arms that were stretched out to the back of their waists just now were hanging down in front of them, and their joints were twisted abnormally.
Tang Xiaofeng stood in place lightly, looking at Xiong Qingwu with a playful expression, he couldn't dodge the bullet now, but he could definitely hit the gunman hard before he could shoot.
"That's what you're confident about?" Tang Xiaofeng chuckled, then his face sank, and he shouted in a gloomy voice: "Where is Sister Wang?" β
Xiong Qingwu's face sank like water, the fear on his face subsided, and he snorted coldly, intending to go down.
He believed that as long as he insisted on not saying anything and controlled Wang Jingru, he would suffer a little pain at most, and the other party would never dare to really ask for his life.
"Toast and don't eat and drink!"
Tang Xiaofeng's eyes turned cold and snorted lightly, his figure moved again, he appeared in front of Xiong Qingwu around the desk, and pointed at Xiong Qingwu's heart.
Xiong Qingwu wanted to dodge, but with his speed, where could he dodge, and when he was clicked on the center, Xiong Qingwu was slightly stunned, and there was no sharp pain as he imagined.
Seeing Tang Xiaofeng return to the same place in the blink of an eye, he laughed twice, and was about to laugh loudly, when suddenly he felt that the strength of his whole body disappeared, as if thousands of ants were gnawing at his body.
The torture method of the Cangwu faction pierced the heart and cut off the pulse.
At the beginning of the Tianlong World, Tang Xiaofeng not only memorized all the martial arts of Langya Blessed Land, he had simply practiced every martial art, but it was all at the beginning, and there was no in-depth penance.
Xiong Qingwu only felt a faint pain all over his body at first, but after a short time, the pain swept through his body like a tide.
Out of nowhere, a force surged up, making Xiong Qingwu roar, get up from the chair, and wanted to rush towards Tang Xiaofeng, but just after taking two steps, his face instantly turned bright red like blood, and he rolled to the ground with a painful howl in his mouth, and kept hitting the ground with his head, trying to alleviate the pain in his body.
However, as he moved, the pain not only did not decrease, but became more intense, until the pain finally reached its extreme when the hoarseness was exhausted.