Knowing that Song Feng was in trouble again, Zheng Qiang immediately hung up the phone.

Seconds later, Zheng Qiang's phone received a photo.

Zheng Qiang, who was in the office, immediately transferred the photos to a computer and used hacking techniques to enter the transportation network.

"Mr. Song, these cars are heading in the direction of a hotel, and they have stopped."

A few minutes later, Zheng Qiang called Song Feng back, and the surveillance captured the direction of the convoy.

Mention of their last stopover and a big hotel.

Song Feng's heart tightened, and he used a half-step Jin Dan to have a special magical power, shrinking the ground into inches.

Rush to your destination hotel at a speed that is hard to see with the naked eye.

In a few breaths, Song Feng had already appeared in front of the door of the hotel lobby.

At this time, the elevator door opened.

Jiro Fujita, who had completed a series of kneeling licks, walked out of the elevator happily.

"This time I helped Takeshi Miyamoto to get a beauty, Takeshi Miyamoto will definitely not treat himself badly, after being a senior assistant for many years, he will soon enter the core level and become one of the most important managers of the Chamber of Commerce."

"Ouch, what are you doing!"

Jiro Fujita, who was thinking about it, suddenly felt that his neck couldn't breathe.

Looking closely, Jiro Fujita was taken aback.

At some point, a young man reached out and grabbed him by the neck.

Song Feng said coldly, "Let me ask you, was Zhou Mo captured by you?"

Hearing Zhou Mo's words, Fujita Jiro's heart suddenly lifted.

Who is this person in front of him, how do you know that Zhou Mo has fallen into their hands?

Looking at Fujita Jiro's changing face, Song Feng said, "Say, which room was Zhou Mo taken to by you! If you dare to lie to me, today will be your death."

"You let go of !!"

Jiro Fujita roared and shouted, "Do you know what you're doing? I'm a senior assistant at the Sakura Country Chamber of Commerce, I'm a high-class person, hurry up and get your dirty hands away, or I'll ask the security guards to throw you out."

Song Feng increased his strength, and Fujita Jiro, who was pinching, rolled his eyes.

Fujita Jiro never dreamed that human strength could be so great, and one of Song Feng's hands was like an iron tong.

Fujita Jiro's breathing became more and more rapid, and his face became the same color as pork liver.

"Save ...... Help."

Song Feng suddenly made a move, and the customers in the store and the security were stunned.

It's a five-star hotel and no one has ever been here to go wild.

Several security guards who came back to their senses immediately rushed over.

Angry, Song Feng threw Jiro Fujita at the security guards who rushed over.

"Ahh

With a scream like a pig, the security guards were smashed by Jiro Fujita like bowling.

Jiro Fujita, who fell to the ground, greedily sucked oxygen.

Song Feng walked to the front and said condescendingly, "I'll ask you one last time, where did Zhou Mo get it by you? If you don't, I'll screw your head off right away."

As time passes, one more second of delay, the greater the possibility that Zhou Mo will encounter danger.

Fujita Jiro knew that he had encountered a ruthless character, but no matter how ruthless Song Feng was, he didn't have the courage to betray Takeshi Miyamoto.

Takeshi Miyamoto is the eldest young master of the Miyamoto family, and his status in the Sakura Country belongs to countless people.

Once Takeshi Miyamoto encountered an accident, the Miyamoto family checked it and learned that it was Takeshi Miyamoto who was betrayed by Jiro Fujita, and Jiro Fujita would definitely die.

More and more security guards rushed over from all directions, Song Feng took out a silver needle, and came with a trick full of rain.

Countless silver needles shot at the security guards who rushed towards them.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen security guards stood in place.

Song Feng lifted his foot and kicked Jiro Fujita towards the wall.

The distance of more than ten meters was instantaneous, and Jiro Fujita slammed into the wall, feeling that the bones behind him might be broken.

Song Feng walked forward step by step, and said in an indifferent voice, "Zhou Mo was locked up by you

Where?"

"You damn madman!!

Fujita Jiro roared: "I am an important member of the Sakura National Chamber of Commerce, you injured me, you are the enemy of the entire Sakura National Chamber of Commerce, if I have any three strengths and two weaknesses, you will not survive either, the Sakura National Chamber of Commerce and your local relevant departments will definitely not let you go."

"Noise! You'll know right away what happens if you disobey me."

At this moment, Song Feng was full of murderous energy.

The right hand reached forward, and an invisible force grabbed Jiro Fujita's neck.

Fujita Jiro rushed out uncontrollably, and it happened to fall into Song Feng's hands.

Song Feng's wrist was strained again, and Fujita Jiro suddenly felt shortness of breath, and his brain was deprived of oxygen.

In just a few seconds, Jiro Fujita felt that everything in front of him was blurry, and life was losing little by little.

Continuing to resist is bound to be a dead end.

"I...... I said."

Driven by the desire to survive, Jiro Fujita exerted all his strength, and two words popped out between his teeth.

Song Feng shook off Fujita Jiro and said sharply, "Say it quickly!"

Fujita Jiro didn't dare to play tricks with Song Feng, turned around tremblingly, and stretched out his hand to the elevator.

"You go up this elevator all the way up to the twenty-eighth floor, room 2808 on the twenty-eighth floor, and they're there."

Song Wei and Jiro Fujita fainted directly.

Song Feng didn't go to the elevator and chose to take the fire escape.

The distance between the twenty-eight floors, Song Feng only took three seconds.

The whole person appeared in the corridor as if flying.

Not far ahead, a large number of men in black suits gathered.

The appearance of these men is exactly the same as what Song Feng saw in the video, and you don't have to guess to know that they are Takeshi Miyamoto's bodyguards.

A tall man said, "Don't go any further, go back immediately."

"Noise."

Song Feng released multiple true qi and hit these people.

More than a dozen bodyguards didn't even have time to react, and they fell to the ground like falling leaves in the wind.

Song Feng raised his foot and kicked open the door.

Takeshi Miyamoto, who was about to undress, was caught off guard by the scene in front of him.

When he saw a young man walking towards him with a murderous attitude, Takeshi Miyamoto immediately scolded angrily, "What are you doing? Who allowed you in? Get out of here now!"

Song Feng turned a deaf ear and continued to walk forward.

Coming to the middle of the living room, Song Feng saw Zhou Mo in the room out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing this, Song Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Zhou Mo was in a coma, the clothes on his body were not taken off, indicating that Miyamoto Takeshi had not had time to attack Zhou Mo.

Rao is like this, Song Feng will not spare this bastard.

Without waiting for Takeshi Miyamoto to react, Song Feng's fist landed on Takeshi Miyamoto like raindrops.

Even if he knows some karate kung fu, in the face of Song Feng, who is at the peak of the foundation, Takeshi Miyamoto can only be beaten.

Takeshi Miyamoto, who was five short in stature, was beaten by Song Feng like a personal meat sandbag.

After a while, Takeshi Miyamoto fell to the ground with blood on his face, shouting for help.

What's going on right in front of you?

Takeshi Miyamoto didn't know anything, only that the door of the room had been kicked open, and a murderous young man had entered.