Chapter 119: The Door Theft Plan
Next, Song Feng asked the Tang family to bring up the surveillance video of Tang Yuning's hijacking street.
But in this monitor, Song Feng could only see the backs of a few black-clothed people.
They were fast and well-trained, and they solved the Tang family's bodyguards in three strokes and five divided by two, and it took less than three minutes to kidnap Tang Yuning, and in the whole process, they could only see the backs of these guys.
They investigated the street, and only the surveillance footage was located.
"These guys must be very familiar with your Tang family's every move."
Song Feng said this, then took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
The picture in the surveillance is vivid, and Song Feng quickly extended what happened in the future with his own ability.
After these guys kidnapped Tang Yuning, Song Feng followed the route they walked, and the general pattern of the city surfaced, and finally locked a position.
It was an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, and Song Feng also saw the future at this time.
Tang Yuning, who was cut by a thousand knives, died tragically outside the warehouse, if Song Feng had not intervened, then according to the time, Tang Yuning would probably be found within three days.
At that time, Tang Yuning had lost the best rescue time, and he was sure to die.
Seeing this, Song Feng clenched his fists tightly, and at this moment, he saw the people who were doing it again.
Dressed in black and wearing a mask, but looking at their eyes and skills, Song Feng instantly knew who these guys were.
Door theft.
They are here for the Buddha's head.
In this way, Song Feng probably knew what had happened.
These guys, thinking that the Buddha head was in the hands of the Tang family, kidnapped Tang Yuning, if Song Feng didn't guess wrong, they would contact the Tang family and threaten the Tang family to hand over the Buddha head with Tang Yuming's life.
But the head of the Buddha, the Tang family has been handed over to Song Feng, and they can't give it if they want to, and in the end, the person who stole the door became angry, and in a fit of anger, he cut Tang Yuning with a thousand knives.
Thinking of this, Song Feng frowned, and after deducing the ins and outs, Song Feng opened his eyes.
"How?"
Tang Xiaoyun asked, Song Feng just glanced at her and said, "Don't worry, leave everything to me."
Song Feng didn't say anything about the plan to steal the door, he just left silently, promising to bring Tang Yuning back.
There is no way, the Buddha's head is in his own hands, it stands to reason that all this should be borne by Song Feng, but it was borne by Tang Yuning, a poor boy.
Song Feng naturally couldn't sit idly by, and he must take action to save this kid.
At the same time, in an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts.
Tang Yuning was tied to a worn-out chair by Wuhuanda, and when he woke up, he found that his eyes were pitch black, and he couldn't speak, so he could only shake back and forth.
After a while, one hand took off the cloth strip on his mask and mouth, and Tang Yuning saw the figure in front of him.
It was a man wearing a mask and only one pair of eyes.
He sat in front of Tang Yuning, playing with a dagger in his hand.
"Let me ask you, where is the head of the Buddha in Pingjiang!"
Pingjiang Buddha head?
How could Tang Yuning know that because the Buddha's head was a secret of their Tang family, he shook his head, but the other party thought that Tang Yuning knew and didn't say anything, so he picked up the dagger and stabbed it directly into the back of Tang Yuning's hand.
"Poof!"
Bloody, Tang Yuning yelled in pain.
"I'll ask one last time."
"I really don't know!"
Seeing that Tang Yuning was so resolute, this person didn't ask anymore, but just took the mobile phone handed by someone behind Tang Yuning and dialed a number.
"Hello?"
"Tang Xiaoyun, right? Your brother is now in my hands, and I will say it only once. ”
"Buddha head, hand it over!"
"Buddha head?! That is not in the hands of our Tang family at all. ”
"Hehe, still quibbling? We all know that the last person to change hands is your Tang family? ”
"But it doesn't matter if you don't say it, anyway, we'll continue to investigate."
"Say goodbye to your brother forever!"
Before Tang Xiaoyun could speak, the person hung up the phone, then got up and patted Tang Yuning's cheek.
"Boy, looks like you're out of luck."
"Your family looks like they've given up on you, hehehe."
"That's it, even if the head of the Buddha is not in your Tang family, it must be in the Song family, fortunately, we have also made preparations with both hands."
After speaking, this person pulled out the dagger on the back of Tang Yuning's hand, and wanted to cut Tang Yuning with a thousand knives.
At this critical moment.
"Wow."
The cold wind blew, and the murderous aura was overwhelming, and the person trembled after feeling it, and turned his head to look at it violently.
I saw that at the door of the warehouse, there was a dark shadow standing.
Because it was dark, there was no light in the warehouse, only a faint moonlight, and under the moonlight, the person's body was so pitch black, only shadows, stretched infinitely.
Seeing this, the person who stole the door had a sinking expression, and then clapped his hands, and in the next second, countless black shadows appeared from all directions, turning to surround the figure at the door.
"Your Excellency is murderous, and you must not be a lack of people, and it should not be accidental that you are here today."
"We are the ones who steal the door, and we have a dispute with the Tang family for the head of the Buddha in Pingjiang, I hope Your Excellency will give us a face, how about not interfering?"
When he said this, cold sweat was already flowing on this person's forehead, because under the background of darkness, the murderous aura of the person opposite was so strong.
He felt that as long as he moved slightly, he would be crushed.
Not only him, but everyone feels this way,
But the man didn't say a word, just slowly raised his head, revealing his eyes that were shining with cold light under the moonlight.
Song Feng.
"If it was just someone else, maybe it would be, but I was entrusted by someone."
"Surely, I want to bring him back safe and sound."
"Besides, you said just now that you also sent someone to the Song family, right?"
What Song Feng was referring to was Tang Yuning, and the person who stole the door also understood all this.
"Then since that's the case, there's nothing more to say."
"Your Excellency, although we didn't have many people with us, there were more than 20 people, and you were just alone, even if you have the ability to turn over the river and the sea, do you think you can really get out of the way?"
"Just try it?"
The scene fell silent, and everyone remained motionless.
In the next second, a cold wind blew.
"Rub!"
The person who stole the door took the lead, and the dagger in his hand flashed cold, and it seemed that he was about to take Song Feng's life.
But Song Feng was not in a hurry, he also picked up the knife, and after watching a person arrive, he waved it.
Song Feng did not fight with these twenty or so people, but pulled them up and broke them one by one.
Eventually, it was all settled.