Six Audi cars drove forward slowly and slowly, not very fast, about 40 yards. Sitting in the car, you can clearly see the scenery on both sides of the window.
If it¡¯s daytime.
This is Zhao San¡¯s motorcade. As long as he appears with Zhuge Tu, the two of them will ride in the same car, with Zhuge Tu driving and Zhao San riding.
Zhongyuan Avenue is relatively wide and has very few vehicles. It is the only way from City Z to the neighboring county. There is even pastoral scenery on both sides of the road.
At this time, two men in black were standing on the side of the road, waiting quietly.
"When will they arrive?" asked a man who looked a lot like the leader. It was dark on the roadside and he couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice sounded familiar.
"There are still about ten minutes." Another man said.
"You should know what to do in a while, otherwise, you will bear the consequences." The leading man said sideways, revealing half of his face under the weak street light.
It turned out to be¡ª¡ªLan Feng!
The body shape is similar, the face is similar, but the voice is different! His voice was a bit dull and his tone was weird, which didn't match Lan Feng's at all. This might also be Lan Feng's deliberate pretense.
The man next to him glanced at him angrily and remained silent.
Time passed like this, and after about ten minutes, Zhao San¡¯s Audi fleet slowly drove over.
"It's one minute and thirty-two seconds later than you expected. From this, I can tell your level." Lan Feng said.
"Zhao San and Zhuge Tu are in one of the cars. Zhao San is very cunning. There are two people in each car. It is difficult to determine which car it is." The man suppressed the anger in his heart and said.
"Force them to reveal their true colors and kill them all!"
When the man heard Lan Feng's words, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He tightened his right hand and then loosened it suddenly, because Zhao San's motorcade had already arrived.
"Qiangzi, why did the third master ask us to drive so slowly today?" In the front car, the man sitting in the back said boredly as he looked out the window.
The man driving the car smiled and was about to speak when an exclamation came from behind: "Be careful!"
About five meters in front of the car, a man in black suddenly rushed onto the road, as if he didn't see the car heading this way.
"Damn it, do you want to die?" the man driving the car roared and stepped on the brakes to the bottom.
Originally, the car was not driving very fast, and there was an even distance in the middle. Even if he suddenly stopped, there would be no chance of collision. However, the man in the middle of the road obviously did not intend to give them this chance. He took out a pistol and was very ready to hit. Front tire.
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A harsh friction sound sounded, followed by a series of collisions.
Lan Feng on the roadside also saw the opportunity, moved his feet, and rushed out.
"It's Li Hui who fucked your grandma!"
The man in the car reacted quickly and recognized the identity of the shooter at first sight. However, just as he was about to get out of the car, a dagger was inserted between his eyebrows.
??Ghost dagger!
"I'll leave the first two to you," Lan Feng said, without even looking at the dead man in front of him, he quickly ran towards the back.
After several gunshots, there was no sound from the two cars in front.
"Quick! Protect Third Master!"
The men in the car behind quickly realized something was wrong, rushed out quickly, and surrounded the fourth car tightly. They knew that doing so would expose Zhao San, but they couldn't think about it now. It happened too suddenly. , and the enemy is very powerful.
But they were still too naive. Before they could see the figure in front of them clearly, a gleaming silver dagger flew towards them, drawing straight lines in the air. Each straight line represented the end of a life.
In less than ten seconds, there were bodies on the ground.
"idiot!"
Lan Feng snorted and walked towards the fourth car.
"Lan Feng, you" The moment Lan Feng opened the car door, Zhao San held the phone in his hand and looked at the figure in front of him in disbelief. Before he could finish speaking, the ghost dagger pierced his throat. , the sound stopped suddenly. Similarly, Zhuge Tu sat in the driver's seat and without even saying a word, he followed in Zhao San's footsteps.
"Is it them?" Lan Feng asked.
"Is Zhao San dead like this?" Looking at the two corpses in front of him, Li Hui seemed to be in a dream. Li Hui could not remember how many times he had blocked Zhao San. He had never succeeded, but this time he With the help of the person in front of me, it was so simple.Done.
"Fortunately, this is the last time." Li Hui looked at Lan Feng with some fear and thought to himself.
"Let's go, it's time to pay off your debts next," Lan Feng said.
¡°Dad, what¡¯s wrong with Lan Feng?!¡±
"Dad, didn't you promise me to let Lan Feng go?"
"Dad, please speak!"
"Zhao San, if Lan Feng loses even one hair, I won't recognize you as my father!"
Zhao Xuan¡¯s anxious roar kept coming from the phone in Zhao San¡¯s hand. The two looked at each other and walked away.
The next morning.
Lan Feng rubbed his eyes tiredly, sat on the sofa, glanced at Daisy and Mouse, and smiled helplessly.
The three of them sat in the living room like idiots all night, staring at each other until they almost turned into fools.
"Sao Nian, is this the secret attack you expected, the legendary murder under the moon, Sherlock Holmes' classic villa murder?" Mouse said dissatisfied.
Lan Feng smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm just making predictions. Of course, predictions can't be completely accurate." After saying that, Lan Feng took out Juhua's special detector from the coffee table and waved it in front of the two of them: "Yesterday When we attended the banquet in the evening, the red dot inside this thing lit up again, so I asked you to sit here with me all night."
Juhua and Mouse stretched out their middle fingers towards Lan Feng and walked directly towards the second floor.
Lan Feng smiled bitterly, touched the back of his head, and then started thinking.
"Did I really overthink it and he just appeared there by chance?" Lan Feng looked at the detector in his hand and doubted his own judgment.
Last night, he used Juhua's detector to discover Ama's whereabouts again. As long as the detector lights up, it proves that Ama is definitely not too far away from them. This is why Lan Feng sent Qin Xinxin and Xu Ting away. And to test the reason of old man Sun, he was worried about the safety of the two girls. Amma was not as easy to bully as Du Tianhua, she was definitely a difficult opponent.
"This sword is not easy to use." Lan Feng secretly thought.
"What? Did the fortune teller miscalculate this time?" Qing Bing walked down from the second floor, looked at Lan Feng with a bitter face, and burst into laughter.
"Uh, maybe?" Lan Feng said.
"You still refuse to admit it until now, so you are slapping yourself in the face and pretending to be fat and suffering." Qing Bing said. "Clean up and go back to your room to sleep. You haven't slept all night, so go and make up for it first."
Lan Feng nodded depressedly. Just as he was about to get up, his cell phone suddenly rang. Lan Feng looked at the name displayed on the phone and hesitated whether to answer it or not.
"Why didn't you answer?" Qing Bing asked.
"It's Zhao Xuan calling. I'm wondering whether I should answer it."
Qing Bing glanced at Lan Feng meaningfully: "Take it, you should thank her even for what happened last night." After saying that, there was a teasing expression on his face: "You can't be so petty. Well, even if she slapped you, she didn¡¯t mean it.¡±
Lan Feng gave Qing Bing an impossible look, pressed the answer button, and was about to speak when a roar came from the phone.
"Lan Feng, you bastard, white-eyed wolf, how could I blindly speak for you? You should have died long ago, bastard"
As he spoke, Zhao Xuan burst into tears.
"What's going on?" Qing Bing asked in surprise. She heard the voice on the phone clearly, but the more she listened, the more baffling she felt.
"I don't know." Lan Feng said. "But I have a feeling something is terribly wrong."
This call lasted for about twenty minutes. After hanging up, Lan Feng walked back from the yard and said solemnly: "Zhao San is dead!"
The whole living room suddenly fell silent.
After a while, Qing Bing said to Lan Feng: "You'd better not go to her now. Now is definitely not a good time to explain. You haven't left the villa all night, how could you kill Zhao San and Zhuge Tu? Besides, you have no reason to kill them."
Lan Feng looked at the phone in his hand and said in a deep voice: "I know this myself, but Zhao Xuan will not target without reason. She insisted that I killed them, so she must have very accurate information in her hands. I am now If we don't stand up and explain, things will only get worse."
Qing Bing was silent for a moment, and finally nodded: "Go, pay attention to safety. By the way, let Daihua and Mouse go with you."
"No need, letting them protect you here is the clearest choice." Lan Feng said. ???Sorry, actually I have another reason to go. "Lan Feng looked at Qing Bing with a hint of guilt in his heart.
A moment later, just as Lan Feng was about to go out, the door was kicked open. Both of them were stunned. At this moment, Zhuge Hua rushed towards Lan Feng like crazy.
"Lan Feng, you bastard!" Zhuge Hua held a pistol in his hand and pointed at Lan Feng ferociously. His originally sunny and handsome face disappeared without a trace, his hair was unusually disheveled, and his beard was unkempt. He seemed to have aged in one night. Decades old. Zhuge Hua held a gun to Lan Feng's head, but with Lan Feng's skills, he had the ability to resist, but did not do so.
"Fart! I have always regarded you as a friend. I am so blind." Zhugehua yelled.
"I understand how you feel now, but I did not kill your father. I hope you believe me. After I find out the matter, it will not be too late for you to shoot again." Lan Feng's eyes were sincere, and he did not flinch from Zhuge. Hua looked at each other and spoke word by word.
Time seemed to be getting slower and slower. After an unknown amount of time, Zhuge Hua put down his pistol dejectedly.