"Dad, you're in good health."

Ling Feng was doing acupuncture for Ling Hanyu while talking to his father.

Mother Qin Haiyan was busy in the kitchen.

Ling Feng only came home this morning, and as soon as he got home and washed up a little, he checked his father's body. After the operation, Ling Hanyu recovered very well, and all physical indicators were almost the same as before the operation, and he could hardly see that he had undergone surgery.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng pulled out the silver needle from Ling Hanyu's body, disinfected it with alcohol, and slowly inserted it into the needle bag.

Ling Hanyu felt refreshed, and his whole body seemed to be full of vitality. He straightened up his upper body from the bed and said with a smile: "Son, your acupuncture skills have improved a lot, when will you give your mother two needles?" ”

Ling Feng replied, "Okay, no problem. ”

During this time, Ling Feng studied medical books hard, and there was a famous teacher by his side to guide him carefully, and his medical skills were advancing day by day. This time, when he was doing acupuncture for Ling Hanyu, he used his internal force to relax his father's muscles and activate his nerves, although his own internal force consumed a lot, but the effect was obviously good, so he didn't care.

"Lao Ling, you still don't let your son rest." Qin Haiyan's voice came from the kitchen, and she said distressedly, "Let my son rest well first, and don't worry about other things." ”

A warm current rushed into Ling Feng's heart, and he felt his nose sore, and tears almost burst out of his eyes.

At noon, Ling Feng enjoyed his mother's cooking skills at home, although it was just some home-cooked food, Ling Feng ate very comfortably. After lunch, Ling Feng did another acupuncture for his mother and went out.

Today is the 27th day of the lunar month, and in a few days it will be the traditional Chinese New Year. In the afternoon, Ling Feng had to go to the office. After all, his establishment is still in the Dongcheng District Government, and it is approaching the end of the year. The year-end bonus of the unit has begun to be distributed, although it is only a few thousand yuan. But no matter how small the mosquito is, it's also meat, isn't it?

……

Lin Xian'er walked out of the house and walked to the car parked outside the house without saying a word.

The driver trotted out of the cab and opened the door for Lin Xian'er attentively.

Lin Xian'er sat in the back seat with a gloomy face.

In the end, Lin Tian still didn't make it through, lying in his sister's arms and swallowing his last breath, with a faint smile on his face when he died. can die in the arms of his only relative, for Lin Tian, what is not satisfied?

Lin Xian'er cried loudly. While crying, he whispered about the childhood years when he was dependent on his brother. When no one is around, she no longer needs to hide her feelings with coldness. However, as soon as she left the bedroom, her face immediately returned to its usual coldness, and if it weren't for the slight redness and swelling of her eyes, it would have been impossible to tell that she had cried hysterically.

The driver sat silently in the driver's seat, smart enough not to make any sound, and he didn't even dare to observe Lin Xian'er's expression from the rearview mirror.

Lin Xian'er was silent for a long time, and suddenly said, "Immediately call up all the information on the capital's operation to me." Now, right away! ”

The woman sitting in the passenger seat turned on her laptop computer and said yes.

Lin Xian'er also instructed: "To invade all the surveillance equipment in the area where the incident occurred, I need the most detailed video information, especially the monitoring video of the organized action team in the subway station." ”

"Good. I'll do it right away. The woman in the passenger seat nodded in agreement.

"Drive." Lin Xian'er didn't say anything more, leaning heavily on the back of the chair. She swore to herself that she would find the man who killed her brother.

……

Ling Feng stuck in time to come to the "Tao Ranju" hotel.

Han Han booked a private room. Wash the dust for the wind.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Ling Feng came to the door of the largest private room in "Tao Ranju". …

Push open the door. I heard Han Han's hearty laughter.

In the private room, only five people sat at the large table with eighteen seats. Four men and one woman. Sitting on the main seat is naturally Han Han, next to Han Han is his secretary Li Qian, and next to him is Yang Longhua, a bodyguard and driver. However, the two men sitting on Han Han's left were a little unfamiliar to Ling Feng.

Seeing Ling Feng coming in, Li Qian naturally stepped forward to greet her, took Ling Feng to the main guest seat and sat down, and then turned around and ordered the waiter to serve the food.

Han Han briefly introduced the two men on the left to Ling Feng.

The tall and strong man who is like a giant spirit god is Jiao Daren, a Mandarin with a strong pronunciation, obviously a northerner, and the thin and strong man is Wu Di, who looks restrained like gold.

Ling Feng was a little strange, Han Han just introduced the names of the two, and didn't say anything more. However, on such an occasion, Ling Feng didn't want to ask too much, so he simply exchanged a few words of greeting and sat down separately.

It's just that Ling Feng always felt that he had seen Jiao Daren and Wu Di on some occasion, and he clearly felt that Jiao Daren seemed to have a faint hostility towards him.

What's going on here?

Ling Feng was a little puzzled.

Soon, the banquet began.

Han Han sat on the main seat and spoke wittily, diligently persuading the wine, and Li Qian deliberately greeted him, getting up from time to time to toast, and soon the atmosphere of the banquet became warm.

Jiao Daren is very proud, and he is obviously a straightforward man.

Wu Di didn't speak much, but he was not slow to drink, as long as someone toasted, he would definitely raise a glass and drink it all.

Yang Longhua sat down and didn't drink, just lowered his head and ate in a muffled voice.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors.

Jiao Daren drank half a catty of wine, some of the alcohol surged, and when he saw that Yang Longhua was not drinking, he walked up to Yang Longhua and shouted to drink one. Yang Longhua is a veteran, and he was originally a drinker, but the nature of his current work is not suitable for drinking, so he insists on refusing to serve a drink.

Han Han didn't see it, and walked away with the wine and Ling Feng.

Yang Longhua is an upright person, seeing that the boss did not make any hints to himself, he insisted on not drinking.

Jiao Daren persuaded twice, a little impatient, and said loudly: "What do you mean?" Is it to look down on people? ”

Wu Di drank a lot, but his eyes were still clear, and seeing that Jiao Daren was showing signs of anger, he didn't persuade much, and slowly moved his body to the side without a trace.

Li Qian wanted to say a few words to make a round, but seeing that Han Han didn't say anything, she didn't dare to say more.

Ling Feng was really a little overwhelmed, got up and walked over to persuade him, and reached out to grab Jiao Daren's right arm, which had already been raised. Although he did not exert his internal strength, in order to prevent Jiao Daren from beating people violently, he was not slow to make a move.

Who would have expected that Jiao Daren seemed to have taken precautions, and as soon as his right arm shrank he dodged, and then his body turned flexibly, and he had already turned behind Ling Feng, and his right hand grabbed straight at Ling Feng's neck. This time, his right arm already faintly carried the sound of wind and thunder, and it was a ruthless move with speed and strength.

Ling Feng suddenly understood.

Jiao Daren's move has obviously been planned for a long time, and forcing Yang Longhua to drink before was just a small trick to tempt him to stand up. (To be continued......)

Chapter 129: Shocking changes during the banquet.

Chapter 129 Shocking Changes at the Banquet: