"Are you sure?"

The man in black looked up and sneered, with a defiant look in his eyes.

Song Feng said, "What, do you still have a backhand?"

"Fighting with you Song Feng, I dare so dare to have no backhand, there are too many lessons from the past, what do you think this is?"

The man in black instantly got up from the ground and tore open his upper clothes, revealing the bomb on his waist.

Song Feng's heart moved, and his figure retreated.

The bomb on the waist of the man in black is absolutely real, there is no doubt about it.

And it is extremely powerful, once it explodes, it can affect at least twenty meters nearby.

"Song Feng, we really have a meeting later, and the next time we meet, I will definitely kill you."

After speaking, the man in black took off the bomb on his waist and threw it towards Song Feng's location.

If there was only Song Feng on the scene, he could easily avoid this bomb.

Helpless, in addition to Song Feng, there are also a group of Raptors' subordinates.

If Song Feng avoided it, these people would definitely die.

Looking at the bomb that was close at hand, Song Feng took a deep breath, released his true qi with both hands to wrap the bomb, and slowly put it on the ground.

Drip, drip!

The moment the bomb landed, a countdown to detonation was heard from above.

Song Feng didn't have to think about it to know that this bomb had a remote start function.

"The bastard is cunning and has thought of everything."

Song Feng raised his foot and aimed at the bomb and kicked it out hard.

With a "boom", the bomb was kicked out by Song Feng from afar.

"Boom!"

An explosion occurred in mid-air, and an explosion also occurred not far behind Song Feng.

Turning his head, Song Feng's face was gloomy and frightening.

The man in black played a trick, focusing Song Feng and everyone on the bomb.

Wan didn't expect that a bomb was also installed in the car that was stolen by the man in black.

Two explosions occurred at the scene, and nearby drivers and passers-by fled in fear.

Then, Song Feng's mobile phone rang.

Glancing at the caller number, Song Feng shook his head helplessly.

"Minister Wu, did you call me to ask me what's going on?"

"Mr. Song, everyone is a friend, I won't go around in circles, there were two explosions at your location, what the hell is going on?"

"If it's convenient for you to come to the scene, I'll explain it to you in person."

"It's fine."

After hanging up the phone, Song Feng motioned for everyone to leave quickly, and the Secret Service Division would enter the scene to investigate.

Ten minutes later, a number of official cars surrounded the place.

A large number of members of the Secret Service got out of the car and quickly cordoned off the scene to investigate the traces of the explosion.

Song Feng walked in the direction of Wu Kang, came to a quiet place, and told him what had just happened.

Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that the Jiang Xiang faction is infighting.

The housekeeper knew a lot of Wen Qianqiu's secrets, and some people didn't want these secrets to be spread, so they would start under Song Feng's nose.

Wu Kang sighed and said, "I went to Kyoto for a meeting some time ago, but I didn't expect to come back to the local area and there were so many things."

Wu Kang had heard of the fact that Jiang Xiang sent people to gather in Xiangcheng.

Knowing that they kept making trouble for Song Feng, Wu Kang didn't think it was a trouble.

With Song Feng's cultivation, it is not a problem to send these little minions.

I plan to talk to Song Feng again when I come back.

Before Wu Kang, who had just gotten off the plane this morning, had time to change his clothes, there was a series of explosions here.

After listening to Song Feng's careful analysis, Wu Kang said, "I agree with your analysis, either there is an internal struggle within the Jiang Xiang faction, or someone is planning to seize power."

"Wen Qianqiu has suddenly become a key person, who can not only frame you, but also help the mastermind behind the scenes cover up some unspeakable secrets."

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Kaede smiled bitterly, "At first, I thought that Wen Qianqiu's death was a means to blame me for the mastermind behind the scenes."

"As things change step by step, killing Wen Qianqiu is not only a blame for me, but also a victim of internal infighting."

Wu Kang continued to analyze; "This can't actually be guessed, Wen Qianqiu is the money bag of the Jiang Xiang faction, even if he wants to blame, he will not be sacrificed, unless Wen Qianqiu does something to provoke the murderer behind the scenes, which will make him a killer."

Song Feng said: "Minister Wu, the current situation is turbulent, in addition to stealing the door, the Jiang Xiang faction has also extended its influence here."

"And the mysterious force that hasn't moved much lately, three different forces are concentrated here, and I'm afraid you will have a lot of work to do next."

Hearing that Song Feng cared about him, Wu Kang shrugged his shoulders and said, "No way, who made me the head of the Xiangcheng Secret Service Department, and seek his own government in his position, now I can only look at it one step at a time."

"If you don't have a clue, you can only look at it one step at a time."

Song Feng looked at the car in front of him with deep eyes, which had already been extinguished.

The housekeeper died in the car, and even the body was burned beyond recognition.

The man in black who was looking for him was now gone.

Wen Qianqiu's death also completely lost the direction of the investigation.

Fortunately, during this time, Song Feng encountered not all bad luck.

He Liang and the others who were discovered by Song Feng made him feel like his eyes were bright.

Each of the five has their own abilities, some are good at long-distance running, and some are computer geniuses.

He Liang himself is as powerful as an ox.

Possess the true qi that others dream of.

"What, there is such a thing? What exactly does the Jiang Xiangpai want to do? It's just a bunch of neurotics."

Song Feng secretly sighed, and suddenly heard Wu Kang's surprised voice.

Turning his head, Wu Kang was talking to someone on the phone, and his expression changed and changed.

An unbelievable look.

When Wu Kang hung up the phone, Song Feng said, "Minister Wu, is something happening again?"

"Could it be that the Jiang Xiang faction has committed other illegal acts somewhere else?"

Wu Kang waved his hand and said with a strange face, "Mr. Song, if you know the real situation, you will definitely be surprised."

"What's wrong?"

Song Feng said curiously.

"Just a few minutes ago, my informant received word that the Jiang Xiangfaction had publicly announced that they had killed you."

"Dropped the ***?"

Song Feng cried and laughed, "What is this, unilaterally announcing that I am dead? Jiang Xiangpai is simply sick."

"I don't know if they're sick or not, but in some people's eyes, you're really dead."

Wu Kang turned on his phone and pulled up a photo.

Song Feng frowned, and finally understood why Wu Kang was screaming just now.

If you change it, I'm afraid that you will also have a gaffe.

The person in the photo is none other than Song Feng himself.

No, it's a person who is highly similar to Song Feng.

The figure and height are exactly the same as Song Feng's, and the appearance seems to be carved out of a mold.

The only difference is that this man is left-handed.

By observing the details of the photo, Song Feng could see that the deceased's left heart was covered with calluses, and his right hand was smooth and delicate.

After a while, Song Feng returned the phone to Wu Kang.