The painting style dodged and hid in a secluded alley.

A simple house, lonely all around, and there is no figure at all.

Young and Feng looked around, and there was a trace of the painting style, as if it disappeared in an instant.

Howling.

Rustling, a gust of wind gathered.

If Nian Shaofeng feigns to come out of his palm, it is also a barrier to the strength of his bare palm.

The painting style fluttered lightly, and the moment he stood still, the paint box in his hand rotated and shook off, shooting out endless ink bamboo branches and leaves.

Like a sword, like a knife, like a spear.

Nian Shaofeng gathered his strength and turned over and safely escaped the first wave of fierce attacks. It's not the first time I've been surprised by the style of painting.

Painting style: Arms whirl, feet lightly staggered, and bowing down in the air. Endless red flowers and green leaves floated down like scattered flowers, like colorful snowflakes, without wind and whirl.

Nian Shaofeng was frightened and dazed, and remembered Luo Jingfeng's previous prompt, to curb the style of painting, to ignore the scene in his eyes, and to hit himself directly is the best way to win.

Smack.

After several slaps, Nian Shaofeng gathered the true qi of his whole body with his bare palms, looked at the target, leaped forward aggressively, broke through the colorful snow, and flew straight into the air.

Soaring dot painting, the style of painting that is sprinkled at great speed, still repeating the same action constantly, where I think of the young man who has broken through the psychedelic single palm split, fierce and dripping, it is impossible to prevent it at all.

Palm, vigorous.

Click.

The palm splits against the paint box.

The style of painting was fully palmed, pushed out a few zhang, and fell on the stone wall.

Stand still, not yet come back to your senses.

"Where's Yan Hong?"

Young and Feng's fierce light flashed rapidly, and he roared in a deep voice.

"You're mistaken, how do I know Scarlet's whereabouts? ”

The style of painting is charming and soft.

"Fart. Nian Shaofeng shouted, and raised his bare palms again, like a sharp axe.

He has no time to care about the rich presentation of the painting style, and he only has the red in his heart. The palm wind carried the momentum, and it slashed out sharply in front of him. Young and upright, he can't be hypocritical, even if it is a woman's charm and prostitution, he also ignores it.

The painting style flashed back, and the long legs swept by, blocking the young and rich step by step.

Nian Shaofeng took turns to make moves, leaving no free time, so that the style of painting could not be stopped by dot painting, and he could not escape and leave.

"Wait, I have something to say. ”

The painting style shouted in a hurry, and it was really impossible to dodge.

Young and Feng reaped the merits sharply and stood in defiance.

"Don't you have a little pity for the jade!"

"Less nonsense, to the point. ”

Hehe!

The painting style is flattering, the waist is bowed and the hips are swinged, and the loose trouser legs are gently lifted by her, as high as the knees, and over the knees, hazy and seductive, dazzling.

Young Shaofeng gasped and turned his head to look into the distance, trying his best to avoid the attraction of his beautiful legs.

"I'm really a stupid donkey, and I don't know all kinds of amorous things. ”

She smiled, quickly put away the paint box, and the moment she quickly retreated, she jumped up and flew away.

He was shaken by his long legs, and his defense was lost, and in the blink of an eye, the figure of the painting style rose and fell a few times, and disappeared into the house under the night. Although there is a moon shadow, but the front is dim, and it is still not clear to see the peace of mind that the painting style has disappeared.

Young Feng stomped his feet, raised his head, helpless, and regretted his life.

The slap that was picked up and slapped down fiercely, but it did not fall on his face, and he stagnated in the air. I scolded in my heart, damn, it's really unproductive.

Scolding can only be used to vent evil anger, and tracking is the inevitable choice. Young Shaofeng was so angry by his own carelessness that his face turned blue and his muscles were highlighted.

Fierce take-off, chasing the shadow.

Young Feng is determined, he can't keep up with the style of painting, and he can't find Yan Hong, and he vows not to give up.

Moonlit nights.

The seats in the hall were not empty, the lone lamp swayed, and the three of them sat in dull silence.

Luo Jingfeng followed his eyes, with some gloomy clouds in the corners of his eyes, and his eyes lost his previous spirit.

It seems that Nian Shaofeng has not been found. ”

"It's not easy to find, and the bald guy won't let us find it easily. ”

Hai Tianchou rested for a short time, blood appeared on his face, and the hanging arms were particularly eye-catching. He raised his eyebrows and saw Luo Jingfeng's worry.

"The boss doesn't have to worry, the eldest son is also a veteran of the rivers and lakes, and his personal safety is no problem. ”

"I also know this, but I can't figure it out about Yanhong's whistleblowing. ”

Luo Feng whispered in a deep voice.

"You should be more at ease with this, Sister Yanhong is not the kind of person who specializes in harming people, there must be something unavoidable, besides, I am fine. ”

Hai Tianchou gritted his teeth and shook his hanging arm, proving it to Luo Jingfeng.

"Yes, when you are captured in battle, not all the words that come out may be true, and when you find out that everything will eventually come out, you don't have to think about it. Furthermore, it is impossible for man not to make mistakes, and only God is always right. ”

Hou Zishen has been pulling his face because of Luo's frightened weather, and Hai Tianchou suddenly fainted, so he didn't have time or opportunity to speak. At this time, when he saw Luo Jingfeng's face change and his anger was lively, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

Ha ha!

"You've finally taken your chance. ”

Haitian glanced at Luo Jingfeng sadly, it was for him.

Luo Jingfeng looked back and smiled, very clear of Haitian's reminder, in fact, he also knew that he should not show his joys, sorrows, and sorrows on his face, let alone affect everyone's emotions because of this.

Ay!

"I was wrong, I shouldn't have been. ”

Luo was startled and stood up from his seat, and suddenly bowed down.

"It's not enough to compensate you, because my death has affected everyone's emotions. ”

"This is really the boss needs to be like this, if you are wrong, you have to have the courage to take it, I like Boss Luo, I strongly support you to continue to be the boss." ”

Hou Zishen left his seat and hugged his fists, his voice loud and smooth.

Hai Tianchou quickly waved his hand to stop it.

"What nonsense you say, no matter what it gets, the boss is none other than him. ”

Although Hou Zishen didn't understand why Haitian was worried about stopping it, he still couldn't help the thought in his heart.

"What I said is true, Luo Jingfeng is really a boss now, calm, meticulous, and very loving, isn't what I said wrong?"

"No one said you were wrong, it's just that the boss was originally his, so there is no need to continue the rhetoric. ”

Hai Tianchou corrected.

Luo was frightened and took a sip of tea, raised his eyes and raised his eyebrows, and his complacent expression was revealed.

"Still, I really don't want to be this boss anymore, it's too much trouble. ”

As soon as I heard it, I knew that he was not telling the truth.

"Don't, I just said that if I want to support you, how can I retreat. ”

Hou Zishen stood up anxiously.

Hai Tianchou just pursed his lips and smiled silently.

"It seems that this young man won't be able to come back for a while, it's this time, and the bald guy shouldn't dare to come. ”

Hou Zishen didn't wait for Luo Jingfeng to speak, and changed the topic.

Although Luo Jingfeng was insincere, it was inevitable to worry about it, and he did feel a little powerless. If there is no difficulty, there is no worry, and if it goes backwards, there is a little mess, and it is contrary to the will, then it is even more anxious.

The worry at this moment is that Yan Hong is missing, Nian Shaofeng can't find it, and he is afraid that the bald guy will take advantage of it, anyway, Luo Jingfeng wants to scold loudly once. But he couldn't open his mouth, there were people, and there were two of them, only scolding secretly, and he kept scolding in his heart.

"By the way, I need to go out tomorrow to find out about the situation, do you think this will work?"

Haitian looked at Luo Jingfeng sadly, waiting for his statement.

"What's not to do with that, as long as your arm can stand it, it's up to you. ”

Luo Jingfeng knew Hai Tianchou's activities, but he just didn't understand what was going on, every once in a while, there were always a few days, and he had to leave for some time. When he returned, he brought a lot of useful information, and it was all top secret. Although he had suspicions, he also interrogated, and he was perfunctory before the time came, so this time, Luo Jingfeng didn't bother to ask and investigate.

Some things are not necessarily a good thing to ask clearly. Especially between brothers, there is a greater need for trust and privacy.

"I've always been in charge of this inquiry, why do you have to take on the job?"

Hou Zishen stopped picking his nostrils and looked at Haitian with some anxiety.

"The boss agrees, so don't get involved. ”

Haitian stared sadly, with a tiger face.

"Brother Hou doesn't know, the news he wants to inquire about is some top secret, not something that can be found through ordinary channels. ”

Luo Jingfeng smiled a little far-fetched.

"But this time, you have to figure out the movements of the bald guy, so that we can deal with it, don't become a blind man again when it comes to the critical moment. ”

"Definitely, I must do what the boss commands. ”

Haitian knew that Luo Jingfeng had saved enough face for himself, and invisibly prevented Hou Zishen from continuing to ask. But there should always be an end to the matter, and the key is your identity, and you can't keep dragging it out like this.

Haitian was confused and helpless, which was also the main purpose of the operation.

"I think, this bald guy didn't dare to come, but at this time, he was silent, and he definitely didn't dare to act recklessly. ”

Although Hou Zishen's speech has changed a lot, it still seems super long-winded.

Well!

Luo Jingfeng nodded and stood up.

"Let's all rest!"

His voice was soft and sleepy.

"What about Chu Tianmei and Chu Qingxin?"

Haitian hesitated.

Oh!

"Forget about it, so be it. ”

Luo Jingfeng sat down again, sluggish for a moment.

"You are going to leave tomorrow, and Brother Hou and I will take turns on duty. ”

He flashed his eyelids and looked at Hou Zishen.

"No, Chu Qingxin is an important hostage, and he can't make a mistake. ”

Haitian kept reminding.

Chu Tianmei escorted Chu Qingxin to stay in the side room, although she was not afraid of the bald guy taking people in the middle of the night, but she couldn't prevent her from escaping by herself. She is the key weight to change back to Yanhong, and if she makes a slight mistake, the bald guy will change his mind and tear up the ticket.

"Let's go together, it's more reassuring. ”

Hai Tianchou emphasized.

"No, with the two of us, it should be fine, you better rest and get ready to go. ”

Luo is shocking and cutting iron, there is no doubt.

Hou Zishen raised his eyes and looked at Haitian sorrow, and shouted heroically and loudly.

"Yes, no problem, the boss in the first half of the night, and me in the second half of the night. ”

He directly divided the shifts.

"Okay, that's all. ”

Luo Jingfeng took a sip of tea, tightened his waist to cover the sun and swallow the sky, and was ready to be on duty for the vigil.

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