It was raining.

Long's house, inside the villa.

Long Fei on the sofa became more and more panicked.

"Why is there no news, Dad, there can't really be an accident, right?"

He asked Long Jingtian next to him anxiously.

At the moment, whether it is the killer sent to kill Ah Hua or the assassin who killed Jin Yu, there is no news.

Long Jingtian's face was already pale, and he turned to Qiao Feng on the sofa at the other end.

"Brother Feng, is the person you introduced to us reliable?"

Long Fei's father and son first came to Zhonghai, but they didn't have that much ability to find a killer, and it was all the relationship between Tuo's eldest brother Qiao Feng.

And at this moment, the old bastard Qiao Feng was holding a cigarette, still looking like a hanger, and chuckled: "Don't worry, I will collect money to do things, and the people I find for you are all real martial artists, definitely not roadside deflators." ”

"I haven't replied to the message now, I should be doing something, and it's not a big problem."

The words were said easily, but Long Jingtian snorted coldly: "Brother Feng, you said every time you said that it was not a big problem before...... But now Xu Bing is still alive and well, and your words really make me more and more uneasy. ”

When Long Fei was beaten, Long Jingtian brought a group of ordinary bodyguards from his family to Zhonghai to seek revenge, but the revenge was not found, and Zhang Biao, the only senior bodyguard under him, was reversed by A Bing.

Long Jingtian was not reconciled, and soon found Jin Darong and asked him if he had anything to do with Zhonghai and if he could find a high-end martial artist.

Jin Darong thought about it and recommended Wang Ba to him, saying that there is a group of green hat brothers in Wang Ba's Blue City Group, who specialize in collecting money to do things.

Long Jingtian further contacted Wang Ba, but found that the cuckold brother's gang was not under his control, they were only working in Blue City Real Estate, and the real big brother behind them was Qiao Feng.

Once upon a time, Long Jingtian once thought that Qiao Feng was the ultimate big brother of Zhonghai's underground world, the contemporary godfather, the black rose Benmei, the person who secretly controlled Zhonghai.

What made him even more excited was that Qiao Feng had already had some holidays with A Bing because of Xu Wenhu's matter.

He immediately filled Qiao Feng's 99-year membership in the city's highest-level club, and asked for only one, to be a soldier.

Qiao Feng collected the money and successively sent three waves of killers against Ah Bing.

But these people, who didn't even touch Ah Bing's hair, were all secretly stopped by Xiao Tiance.

After several failed assassinations, Long Jingtian had long doubted Qiao Feng's ability, and now dealing with the kidnapping of Ah Hua, the two groups of killers sent by Qiao Feng were no longer heard...... Long Jingtian really couldn't believe this old bastard anymore.

Qiao Feng sensed the suspicion in his eyes, sneered, and flicked off the cigarette ash in his hand:

"I said don't worry, you will put 10,000 hearts."

"Zhonghai's little fight, it's like a joke here for me, it's really not good, I'll call Kyoto and solve it for you in minutes."

Listening to the eldest brother talk about his background in Kyoto again, Long Jingtian's eyes instantly lit up again.

After all, Kyoto is where the imperial city is located, whether it is Zhonghai or the family of the provincial city, they can only be like scum in front of the Tianlong people over there.

Long Fei was curious at this time: "Brother Feng, what do you have to do with Kyoto, tell us about it, let us have a reassurance!" ”

Qiao Feng flicked the cigarette ash indifferently again: "Have you heard of the eight major families in Kyoto?" ”

Long Jingtian nodded: "I have heard a little, it is said that those eight families are all hidden gate valves that have lasted for a hundred years, there are countless fierce people under the door, there are always money printing machines at home, and the bank is their small treasury." ”

As he spoke, Long Jingtian's face changed suddenly.

"Brother Feng, I remember that among the eight major families, there is one family surnamed Qiao...... Don't you ......?"

He and Long Fei's breathing suddenly became rapid.

They had thought that this Qiao Feng had a bit of a background before, but they didn't expect this guy to have such a big background!

If Qiao Feng is really from the Qiao family in Kyoto, then he is really a thigh!

Thinking of this, Long Jingtian recalled that he had often regarded himself as a boss in front of Qiao Feng before, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

Regarding the speculation of the two of them, Qiao Feng smiled lightly, and just gestured:

"Of the eight families in Kyoto, the Qiao family ranks seventh."

Although this ranking was close to the bottom of the car, being able to rank among the eight major families was enough to shock Long Jingtian, and he asked in a panic:

"Brother Feng, what are the surnames of the others?"

Qiao Feng thought for a moment and began to count: "Chen, Xiao, Qin, Pei ......"

Before he could finish counting, a sudden brake sound came from outside the window, interrupting Qiao Feng's large-scale braggadocio scene.

All three got up and looked out of the courtyard through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

I saw that in the drizzling rain, more than a dozen black Land Rovers parked arrogantly on the road.

There was a bang.

The car door opened, and a large number of black-clad bodyguards got out of the car.

These bodyguards are different at first glance, they are capable, and they all reveal a strong murderous aura, and the corners of their mouths under the sunglasses are extremely tight.

After getting out of the car, they immediately spread out in the rain and were on guard.

It was only at this point that the door of the commercial vehicle in the middle of the convoy slowly opened.

Another bodyguard came down and opened a black umbrella by the car door with a bang.

Under a black umbrella, a middle-aged man got out of the car.

The shiny leather shoes stepped on the soaked asphalt road and went straight to the Long family.

Long Fei in the room narrowed his eyes:

"Damn, is Xu Bing's person coming to the door?"

Hearing him say this, Long Jingtian suddenly became a little flustered, and grabbed Qiao Feng beside him.

"Brother Feng, something happened, help us find a way!"

However, at this moment, Qiao Feng, who has always been calm, trembled slightly, looked out with a pale face, and his lips trembled a little:

"You're not having an accident, you're going to be a funeral......"