The raptor said without thinking: "Mr. Song, I understand, the funeral will definitely be beautiful, and the scenery will be more beautiful than the burial of the richest man in Xiangcheng who died."

"There's no need to be so exaggerated, just let him walk decently and walk with the scenery."

Song Feng paused and said, "There is a third thing, you send a henchman to send a message to Wen Qianqiu, just say that I will go to his villa at noon tomorrow."

"If he wants to live, stop playing crooked, otherwise, no one will be able to save him."

"Do you want to see Wen Qianqiu again?"

The Raptors were confused.

Their relationship with Wen Qianqiu has reached the point of incompatibility.

Why did Song Feng want to see this guy with a full stomach again?

Song Feng said lightly: "There are some things he can do, and you can't do it, his life has some value for me now, so I can't die."

The raptor said tentatively, "Mr. Song, you mean that you want to use Wen Qianqiu's identity in the Jiang Xiang faction to help you investigate some hidden information?"

"You can understand it this way, rest early, and take care of all three things for me tomorrow morning."

Hanging up the phone, Song Feng lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling above his head.

Although the Raptors are the local snakes in Xiangcheng, they are only a small person at best.

It's okay to inquire about general news, but it's more complicated to inquire about it, or it's secret news that is not known to the public.

Wen Qianqiu is not only a scholar of the eight scholars of the Jiang Xiang faction, but also the money bag of the Jiang Xiang faction.

To some extent, the history of the Jiang Xiang faction is as old as the theft of doors.

Both families have existed for thousands of years, and their disciples are all over the world.

He was targeted by the mysterious Plum Blossom Organization, and he wanted to inquire further about them and find out what they were going to do next, and it was hopeless to count on the Raptors.

The next morning, a high-end funeral car stopped at the door of the villa.

Several men in black suits with solemn faces entered the villa.

When they came out again, everyone had an extra coffin on their shoulders.

"Young man, may you live happily and comfortably in the next life."

Song Feng watched everyone carry the coffin to the funeral car and rubbed his somewhat sour eyes.

He understands Mei Blossom Jiu's mood very well, and if he is Mei Blossom Jiu, I'm afraid he has already started to kill.

Anyone who dies with his brother will be in a different place.

At half past eleven o'clock in the afternoon, Song Feng drove in front of Wen Qianqiu's villa.

The number of bodyguards at the door of the villa is several times more than last time, at least hundreds of people.

Song Feng walked forward as if he had entered no man's land.

There were hundreds of bodyguards behind him, following Song Feng closely.

The living room of the villa also has a large number of bodyguards.

The internal and external bodyguards combined, there are no less than 300 people.

The crowd had bulging waists, apparently carrying firearms.

Wen Qianqiu was in a wheelchair, her face was pale and ugly.

"Song Feng, what else do you want? I've been tossed like this by you, and your great anger should be gone, right?"

Song Feng said, "Wen Qianqiu, you listen to me, I'm not here to kill you, I'm going to treat you."

"What do you say, you're going to treat me?"

Wen Qianqiu suspected that he had misheard.

Early in the morning, Wen Qianqiu received a call from the Raptors.

The other party told him straight to the point that Song Feng would go to his villa alone at noon.

Feeling that the raptor was intimidating himself, Wen Qianqiu hung up the phone directly.

Later, the Raptors called again and made sure that Song Feng would really come over at noon.

Wen Qianqiu transferred all the subordinates who could be transferred and put together a team of more than 300 people.

And equip everyone with weapons.

Song Feng really wanted him to die, and Wen Qianqiu could only fight to the death.

Song Feng said, "You heard it right, I will treat you next,

Help you heal."

"What the hell are you thinking?"

Wen Qianqiu didn't have any joy on his face, feeling that Song Feng had other intentions for doing this.

"Money really can't be touched anymore, such a big hole, I'm trying to remedy it now, if you still want to get wool from me, you might as well kill me directly."

Wen Qianqiu simply broke the jar and told Song Feng about the situation in front of him.

Everything Wen Qianqiu has comes from the Jiang Xiang faction.

Once the high-level officials of the Jiang Xiang faction learned that Wen Qianqiu had lost public funds, causing a huge financial hole, not only would they take away everything that was given to Wen Qianqiu.

At the same time, the door rules will be enforced against Wen Qianqiu.

Being tortured by Song Feng is death, and being executed by Jiang Xiang's faction is still a death.

The latter, perhaps, is more painful than the former.

"I helped you treat this time, I don't want your money, and I don't plan to let you betray the Jiang Xiang faction, I need you to do things for me."

"What's the matter?"

Wen Qianqiu's voice fell, and he stretched out his hands and waved forward.

Hundreds of subordinates all exited the living room.

Soon, only Song Feng and Wen Qianqiu were left in the living room.

Song Feng sat on the sofa and said lightly, "You are hesitant about me, and I don't believe that you will honestly do things for me."

"Therefore, my treatment of you will be divided into several stages."

"When will you gain my trust, and when will I completely remove your problems."

"Next, I will temporarily suppress the energy of frequent attacks so that you will not be so painful, and what you have to do is to investigate for me how many assassins the Plum Blossom Organization has in Xiangcheng."

"Plum Blossom Organization!"

Wen Qianqiu blurted out, "Are you talking about that group of assassins who are not afraid of heaven and earth?"

"Yes."

Song Feng said with some reservations that he had a conflict with the Plum Blossom Organization.

The identity of the plum blossom organization is mysterious, except for Wen Qianqiu's Jiang Xiang faction, other individuals or forces may not be able to find out anything.

"I didn't expect that even the Plum Blossom Organization was not Song Feng's opponent, one assassin was rebelled, and the other assassin was directly *** killed, good means, really good means, fortunately I didn't offend Song Feng to death, otherwise my grave grass would be half a meter high."

Wen Qianqiu's heart was surprised, as if the river was overturned.

Although Jiang Xiangpai was not afraid of the Plum Blossom Organization, he was not willing to be an enemy of this group of madmen.

Of course, to say that the Jiang Xiangfaction is afraid of the plum blossom organization, it is not necessarily true.

In addition to Wen Qianqiu and several other scholars, Jiang Xiang's high-level methods of cultivation are more powerful than the other.

Champion, Bangyan, Tanhua.

Any one of the three can destroy this organization with the force of a thunderous army.

Song Feng asked, "If you agree, I'll treat you now, if not, I'll find another way."

"Yes, yes."

Wen Qianqiu didn't think about it and said, "Mr. Song, the previous two times I had no eyes, you took the initiative to release kindness, and I, Wen Qianqiu, am also a person who knows and knows."

"Isn't it just investigating the Plum Blossom Organization? Don't worry, I can do that."

"We, the Jiang Xiang faction and the plum blossom organization, although the well water does not interfere with the river water, but it is for your ......."