Ling Feng came out of the supermarket with a biscuit.

Today, he received a lot of phone calls, all asking about the current situation in Beijing. Li Meiqi called as soon as he got off the plane, which made him still a little surprised. To be honest, when Li Meiqi followed every day, he felt normal, but as soon as she left, her heart was a little empty, and she was a little unaccustomed to it for a while.

Across the street came a man, about the age of his early forties, wearing a medium-length black trench coat, with an angular face with his mouth pursed. Obviously he is an extremely handsome man, but he blends in with the crowd and does not attract anyone's attention, and his eyes in deep sockets occasionally flash with a cold and deep essence, but most of the time they seem extremely ordinary and ordinary. The middle-aged man was about 182 centimeters tall and slightly thin.

& Tiger! The middle-aged man's voice was low, an extremely magnetic one, and he crossed the street and walked to Ling Feng's side.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of essence.

This middle-aged man is a powerful man.

& Long. Ling Feng wasn't surprised at all, and said calmly, "Should I call you the Director, or should I call you Eighth Senior Brother?" ”

&Hah! Li Qufeng smiled heartily and gave Ling Feng a warm hug, "In private, you still call me Starling, junior brother." ”

Ling Feng was a little unaccustomed to the hugs between men, and struggled slightly, but he could still feel the strong love of the senior brothers for him.

Xie Tuofeng is like this.

The wind is like that.

Thinking about it, Zhu Yufeng is the same.

Ling Feng suddenly remembered that after returning to Huaihe, he must visit the fifth brother Zhu Yufeng. Although he and Zhu Yufeng had never met, the fifth senior brother knew that he accompanied his father to Beijing for surgery. borrowed Yao Chen's mouth to ask him to contact Senior Brother Seven, and then personally called Senior Brother Seven to explain. He naturally understands this friendship.

& Tiger, why didn't you bring the confidential phone number that the car gave you? Li Qufeng asked suddenly. What about the phone number left by the man you pursued this morning? ”

Ling Feng scratched his head.

He wasn't used to having a couple of phones with him, especially since one of them was basically just an ornament for him, so he kept it in his room and didn't take it out. In the final analysis, he does not think that he bears the responsibility of national security, and his mentality has not changed for a while.

Hehe smiled and handed the picked up phone to Li Qufeng.

Li Qufeng didn't blame Ling Feng, just shook his head, took his phone and walked into a business car parked on the side of the road.

The compartment of the van is filled with classified electronic devices, which a man and a woman are operating in the van.

& Eye. Make a copy of all the information in this mobile phone, and then immediately send the mobile phone to the command center. ”

As soon as he entered the communication command vehicle, Ling Feng heard Li Qufeng's command.

The man with black-rimmed glasses took the phone and got busy with the woman next to him.

& Kill the Tiger, let's find a place to eat. ”

Li Qufeng pushed the car door and walked out, and Shi Shiran got into the cab of a Mercedes off-road vehicle parked behind the commercial vehicle.

Ling Feng could only get out of the car stupidly and followed into the off-road vehicle.

Li Qufeng looked forward to the might, and his body exuded an invisible momentum. People can't help but be awe-inspiring, but as soon as he walks into the crowd, that momentum will be perfectly hidden, so that the people around him won't notice him at all.

Ling Feng looked at Li Qufeng's back thoughtfully.

This is definitely a master of hiding the qi!

The style of Li Qu turned around in the city of Beijing. Drive to at least one restaurant outside the 5th Ring Road.

Along the way, from time to time, police cars flashed their sirens and sped by.

Business in the restaurant is very good, and it is almost full at this time. However, it seems that Li Qufeng has been booked in advance, and naturally a waiter led the two of them into the hall on the first floor to sit against the pillars.

& Unit. How is my father doing? As soon as he sat down, Li Qufeng asked impatiently. There was an urgent look on his face, and he was no longer silent and cold along the way.

When Ling Feng recognized Xie Tuofeng and him, he vaguely guessed that the director he saw in Sichuan was the eighth senior brother, otherwise Zhu Yufeng would never know who Ling Feng was, and it would be even more impossible to notify Xie Tuofeng to carefully diagnose his father and perform the operation himself.

At this time, Ling Feng naturally had to carefully describe the process of getting along with his master.

Li Qufeng asked some questions from time to time, such as how the weather was in Lizhan, how much food was eaten, and how much mood he was feeling, in short, he asked trivial things.

At this time, where can you still see the domineering and cold-blooded side of Li Qufeng.

Half an hour later, Li Qufeng roughly understood the situation and waved his hand to summon the waiter.

What happened next was completely unexpected.

The waiter, a young man in his twenties, had just walked to the table and was pressed against the table by Li Qufeng. The young man was about to shout when a pistol was already in his head.

Ling Feng sat on the sidelines dumbfounded, a little unable to react.

The restaurant was in chaos, tables and chairs were overturned, glasses were shattered, and the guests fled in horror.

Suddenly, the waiter standing at the front desk took out a pistol from the stage and fired several shots at this side.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, Li Qufeng dragged the young man quickly behind the pillars, "Woo", "Woo" two shots, and a short shot knocked the waiter behind the counter to the ground. The young man was about to struggle, but Li Qufeng pressed his fingers on the back of his neck, and the young man immediately became weak, paralyzed, and no longer able to resist.

Ling Feng's reaction was also extremely fast, and he hid behind a table with a side pounce.

The restaurant was even more chaotic, with cries, shouts, and trampling sounds.

Li Qufeng's eyes were cold, and he was not moved by the chaos in front of him in the slightest.

A waiter with a slight dash in his hand fired indiscriminately into the hall.

Two diners who were running around were hit by stray bullets and crashed to the ground.

Taking advantage of the gap between the micro charges, Li Qufeng reached out and shot the waiter to death.

Ling Feng saw it clearly, the bullet hit the waiter's chest first, and then hit the forehead, and it was definitely a one-hit kill.

A cook rushed out of the back hall, and before he could shoot, he was shot in the forehead by Li Qufeng, killing him instantly.

At this time, Li Qufeng is like a cheetah foraging for food, ruthless. The transition between movement and stillness is natural, if it is like a rabbit when it moves, and when it is quiet, it is like a virgin.

A runaway suddenly burst in from outside the door, shouting and shooting.

Li Qufeng kicked the young man he was holding towards Ling Feng, and the whole person rushed forward, before his body hit the ground, he suddenly shrank into a ball, and with the power of his whole body sprinting, he quickly rolled seven or eight meters away on the ground, and in this difficult military dodge action, the pistol rang out again.

With a bang, Runtang fell on his back, and a ball of blood burst out on his forehead.

Then several gun-wielding gangsters, including waiters and cooks, rushed out one after another, and swept towards the hall together.

Li Qufeng sometimes runs and shoots and sometimes rolls and dodges, his body constantly changes angles and running tracks, and the change between his every movement and action is absolutely not more than a second, while making the most difficult tumbling dodge in the whole body, he can even adjust the center of gravity of his body through guò, and constantly shoot!

Soon, the five gangsters in the hall were killed one by one.

From the time the first gangster shoots to the last gangster is killed, the time definitely does not exceed three minutes!

& A few days ago, seeing that there were some pirated copies of this book, Yutian was both shocked and angry, happy and frightened. To be honest, the results of this book have been dismal since it was uploaded on May Day, and the clicks, recommendations, and collections are not satisfactory, so I have mixed feelings when I see pirated copies. Thank you for your support, and please give a tip or like occasionally while moving online. Yutian kowtows, thank you! (To be continued......)