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    Lan Feng and Zhuge Hua did not go directly to see Zhao Xuan, but first rushed to the place where Zhao San and Zhuge Tu were blocked.  The scene of the incident had been carefully processed yesterday. No traces were left, and there were no clues to investigate.

    "Go back to the car and wait for me. If I find anything, I will notify you as soon as possible." Lan Feng said a little unnaturally. He himself felt that this sentence was false. Looking at it, the whole thing happened.  The scene was like going back in time, it was impossible to find anything, but looking at Zhuge Hua's sad look, he really couldn't bear to let Zhuge Hua stay here with him.

    After all, this is the place where Zhuge Tu took his life.

    "Don't worry, I'm fine." Zhuge Tuqiang smiled, his face sad, but his attitude was firm.

    Lan Feng nodded towards him, frowning, and looked around carefully, not wanting to miss even the smallest details.  Ten minutes later, Lan Feng still had not gained anything at all, and had no choice but to walk towards Zhuge Hua.

    "What's the gain?" Zhuge Hua asked.

    "Unfortunately, there are no clues at all."

    Zhuge Hua nodded. He had thought of this result before coming, but there was still a hint of disappointment on his face.

    "Do you want to smoke?" Lan Feng took out a box of unopened cigarettes from his trouser pocket. Although it was not opened, the cigarette box had already been deformed, and he didn't know how long Lan Feng had been ravaging it.  After Lan Feng opened it, he handed one to Zhuge Hua. He also took out one and lit it, then took a few puffs.

    "This is the first time I see you smoking."

    "I smoke occasionally." Lan Feng said.

    Lan Feng indeed rarely smokes. Every time he smokes, it is when he is very irritable. At this time, Lan Feng is either silent in thinking, or bursting out in silence.

    While Lan Feng was smoking, his mind was constantly replaying everything that happened here last night with the help of his own imagination.  Zhao San and Zhuge Tu passed by here and were intercepted and killed. There was no clue at all on the surface. It was as if the place had been carefully decorated by professionals. Everything had been restored and nothing could be traced.  Thinking of this, Lan Feng's heart suddenly trembled, a flash of inspiration flashed by, and he hurriedly asked: "Who came here to clean the scene last night?"

    "It was Liu Hongzhi's people who did it." Zhuge Hua looked at Lan Feng in surprise and said, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, but disappeared again the next second.  "Why are you asking this? It doesn't matter who comes here to clean up the scene. It's better than leaving it to the police."

    "No, although it was at night and there were very few people, there was no way that no one saw it. Liu Hongzhi came here to clean up the scene just to race against time. He only needed to take away the cars and people. It was necessary to take away the people on the ground.  Are all the scratches and damaged parts on the car cleared away? Is he very sure that the police will not suddenly appear, and he does not run the police station, so why would he dare to do this?" Lan Feng said.

    After hearing what Lan Feng said, Zhuge Hua also hesitated: "Maybe he had already sent someone to watch at the police station"

    "Impossible." Lan Feng interrupted.  "Originally, this was just a grab for time. How could he still have the thought to send people to watch the police station when he got the notice, unless"

    "Unless what?"

    "This is only possible unless his people have been nearby from the beginning. Of course, this may be just a random guess on my part." Looking at Zhuge Hua, whose face was getting more and more ugly, Lan Feng stepped forward and patted him.  Although Lan Feng said so, he actually believed it!

    "After the death of Third Master and my father, Liu Hongzhi is the one with the highest seniority and the most senior qualifications." Zhugehua muttered, raised his head and glanced at Lan Feng, and suddenly felt like the world was spinning.  Lan Feng's judgment was difficult for him to accept. If this was really the case, then his father and third master would never die in peace.  Thinking of this, Zhuge Hua's face became extremely ugly.

    Zhao San usually does not live in Z City. He lives in a small county very close to Z City.

    In a large courtyard in the county town, Zhao Xuan was dressed in white, looking at the two spiritual tablets erected high in front of her with a blank expression.  Her eyes were red and swollen, and she had cried countless times. She had lost two of her closest relatives overnight, which was unbearable for her.

    "Xuan'er, go back and have a rest. They will feel sad when they see you like this." Liu Hongzhi, also dressed in white, stood aside with a sad look on his face.

    From the moment the bodies of Zhao San and Zhuge Tu were brought back, Zhao Xuan has been guarding this place without leaving a step. Without eating or drinking, it is like losing his soul.  She had never suffered such a blow in her entire life, and she never thought she would be so vulnerable.

    "Uncle Liu, go back and don't worry about me."?" Zhao Xuan said.

    Liu Hongzhi looked at Zhao Xuan, sighed, turned around and walked outside without any further persuasion.  At this time, there was a dark group of big men outside the courtyard, with solemn faces and white flowers on their chests. After Liu Hongzhi came out, everyone looked at him.

    "Master Liu, please make up your mind. We will seek revenge from Zhang Zilong now." The leading men knelt down in front of Liu Hongzhi with a snap. They were all subordinates brought out by Zhao San. Now that Zhao San has gone, they  There was only one thought in his mind, and that was to avenge Zhao San, no matter what.

    "Nonsense." Liu Hongzhi roared.  "It's not the time for revenge yet. Third Master and Brother Tu have not been buried yet, and we are leaderless now. How can we fight with Zhang Zilong? You guys get up first. We will discuss this matter later."

    Several people looked solemn and solemn, with no intention of getting up. They said in unison: "Master Liu, what are we afraid of when you are here? At worst, we will fight to the death with him, brothers, right?"

    "yes!"

    A chorus of roars resounded through the clouds, and everyone looked at Liu Hongzhi firmly, with no intention of giving up.

    Liu Hongzhi frowned and pondered for a moment: "No, since the third master is gone, we should listen to the young lady. Without her order, we must not make any arbitrary decisions."

    When everyone heard this, they fell silent together.  Yes, Zhao Xuan is Zhao San's legitimate heir, and they should obey Zhao Xuan's orders after Zhao San's death.  If they now follow Liu Hongzhi to seek revenge on Zhang Zilong, where will that put Zhao Xuan?

    Many people thought of this and immediately hesitated.

    Liu Hongzhi looked at the people in front of him, a trace of resentment suddenly flashed in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.  An inconspicuous man in the crowd rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Master Liu, you can't say that. We should listen to the lady, but we can't let the lady accompany us to fight Zhang Zilong. This  This is what us men should do, right?"

    "right!"

    Liu Hongzhi looked at the angry crowd in front of him, and his heart was surging. He no longer knew how long he had been waiting. The scene in front of him was exactly what he had dreamed of.

    "Let me think about it. I still want to ask the lady about this matter first." Liu Hongzhi declined.

    "No, after I bury my father and Uncle Tu, I will personally take my brothers to seek revenge on Zhang Zilong!" Zhao Xuan suddenly walked out of the yard and stood in front of everyone and said, as if his whole body had been decarbonized and replaced.  , the momentum is fierce, and the delicate temperament is gone.

    "Uncle Liu, gather all the brothers to see off father and Uncle Tu at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon!" Before Liu Hongzhi could react, Zhao Xuan opened her mouth and said to him, her tone firm and unquestionable.

    The corners of Liu Hongzhi's mouth twitched unconsciously, and he said with some hesitation: "Miss, this is not very good. For such a big matter, we should at least choose an auspicious day first, and then it would be difficult to handle the matter in such a hurry.  They explain."

    "No, just do as I say." After saying that, Zhao Xuan turned around and walked back, without giving Liu Hongzhi a chance to speak again.

    Liu Hongzhi's eyes flashed with a hint of sinisterness, and he said in a deep voice to everyone: "It's all clear, right? Let's do what the young lady wants and call all the brothers together. As long as they are not dead, they must arrive before three o'clock tomorrow afternoon.  Mari, if you didn¡¯t come or came late, you don¡¯t have to show up again.¡±

    Everyone suddenly agreed, and Zhao Xuan brought them boundless momentum with his actions.  Even the young lady can set an example and want to avenge her father. How can the subordinates like them not be excited.

    Liu Hongzhi looked at the people in front of him, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

    As soon as Zhao Xuan walked into the yard, her legs went weak and she almost fell to the ground. She quickly held on to the wall beside her, took a few deep breaths and then slowly came to her senses. She looked at the two huge paintings not far in front of her.  Zhao Xuan suddenly felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her black and white photos.  It was okay when Zhao San was here. She lived a carefree life like a little princess. No one dared to bully her. She was the only one who bullied others. She never thought that one day she would stand in front of everyone like her father.  before.

    "Lan Feng, I hope you didn't lie to me." Zhao Xuan took out her cell phone, gritted her teeth and threw it to the ground.  There was a soft pop, the phone shattered, and Zhao Xuan's heart was broken in half.  "If you lie to me, I will definitely drag you to death."

    Zhang Zilong was sitting leisurely on a bamboo chair at this time, with a cigarette in his hand, leisurely and contentedly.  There are three people in the living room, one is Li Hui and the other is Amma!

    "Ama, don't worry. From now on, your business is my business. You help me kill Zhao San. I will also help you kill Lan Feng." Zhang Zilong chuckled, feeling very happy.  What I hate the mostOne of them was Zhao San, followed by Lan Feng. Seeing that these two men were about to die, how could anyone feel so happy?

    "Lan Feng is not that easy to kill. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known he had weapons." Amma took out a dagger from her arms, which was somewhat similar to Lan Feng's ghost dagger.  "Otherwise, I won't need your help."

    Zhang Zilong's expression changed, he glanced at Ama with some fear, and said with a forced smile: "Of course, if we join forces, we will definitely make Lan Feng die so hard!"

    "I'm afraid you have no chance. You will be dead before you kill Lan Feng." A figure walked in from the door.
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