Wen Fei raised his head and glanced at the sky. The sky was gray, indicating that the snow had not finished falling yet, and a blizzard might be coming. Although it was calm on the surface, it contained huge energy. Wen Fei felt a little exhausted and sat down.
In the snow, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket. The cigarette box was soaked by the rain and snow, but the cigarettes inside were not wet.
The lighter couldn't light up for a long time, and Wen Fei wanted to give up. When he tried it for the last time, the fire ignited, and the jumping flames shone on the ice and snow, creating a unique scene. Wen Fei lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and closed it.
Eyes, I reorganized my thoughts.
This killer must have been ordered by someone. The person who wanted to kill him would be no one except the Flying Eagle Gang. As long as he is still alive, they will continue to look for opportunities to kill him. Now the opponent's butcher knife is hanging high.
On top of one's own head, rather than passively being slaughtered, it is better to fight back.
After making up his mind, Wen Fei threw the cigarette butts in his hand on the ground, stood up, took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket, looked down and saw a missed call. It was from Bald Li, and he called back. There was a burst of sound from the mobile phone.
Colorful ringtones.
"Hello! Bald Li, I'm Wen Fei, I'm looking for you."
"Brother Fei, I want to tell you that it's snowing heavily outside. I asked the brothers who were following me to go back first. Sun Tianye and his mistress are at the Flying Eagle Nightclub. It's difficult to walk on the snowy road. I guess he will be there tonight.
Stay in a nightclub.”
"Okay, I understand. If I'm not here from now on, you will all listen to Yu Bin and Brother Dong."
"What..." came the confused voice of Bald Li on the other end of the call. Wen Fei had already hung up the call and dialed another number.
"I am Wen Fei, Officer Lu, I will report the case to you now."
"I'm extremely busy tonight, so don't bother me. The road is blocked due to heavy snow. If you want to report the crime, go to the nearby branch." Lu Ming's voice was a little hoarse, and there was a lot of noise.
"There was a killer guarding my door, trying to assassinate me, but I killed him. The body is still lying in the snow in front of my house. Now that there is a murder, no matter how it snows, you have to come over even if you are walking.
ah."
"What did you say? There was a murder. What happened? I'll bring people over right away. You wait for me where you are." After saying that, the call was hung up. Wenfei removed the phone's circuit board and SIM card and threw them away.
He walked into the snow, then took the key and opened the door.
After a while, Wen Fei walked out again, changed into a hooded and extended windbreaker, and carried a sharp boning knife at his waist. He put the hat on his head, stepped through the snow, and found the parked
There was a motorcycle covered with snow behind the house. The helmet hanging on the handle was also covered with snow. The gloves were inside the helmet and the key was inserted in the keyhole. After briefly clearing the snow, Wen Fei put on the helmet.
, got on the motorcycle, put it into neutral, stepped on the pedals hard, seven or eight times in succession, and the engine finally made a "chugging" sound.
The lights of the motorcycle were reflected in the snow, which was bright red, and the surrounding scenery was very beautiful. Wen Fei put the gear into gear and released the clutch in his hand. The motorcycle swayed beautifully, and a piece of snow was raised in the snow, and the wheels were deeply sunk.
It was turning violently in the snow, but still moving forward slowly.
Flying Eagle Nightclub is not far away, located on the most prosperous commercial street in the West District. It usually takes only thirty minutes at most, but Wen Fei drove for more than an hour in the snow and arrived at the gate of Flying Eagle Nightclub. The shining neon lights illuminated it.
It is dazzling in the snow. Melodious singing comes from inside, adding a romantic mood to this snowy night.
Although this place is located in a commercial center, there were no pedestrians or cars on the street due to the snow. Wenfei threw his motorcycle on the side of the road, took off his helmet, and walked through the snow into the Flying Eagle Nightclub. At the door,
A security guard stopped him. "I'm going to look for Brother Sun inside." Wen Fei didn't stop, but walked straight in with his head held high. The security guard saw Wen Fei's imposing manner and didn't know his identity, so he didn't dare to stop him.
, after watching him walk in, he used the intercom in his hand to inform inside, "There is someone looking for Boss Sun. He just came upstairs. Please pay attention."
The Flying Eagle Nightclub is also owned by the Flying Eagle Gang. It is luxuriously decorated and is one of the most high-end entertainment venues in Binzhou City. Walking inside, you will find a scene of singing and dancing, which is completely different from the ice and snow outside. The central air-conditioning inside is powerful.
When it is open, everything is as warm as spring.
Entering the hall, Wen Fei looked around. There were multiple large projection screens all around, and various photoelectric equipment rendered the entire hall colorful. There was a large hydraulic lifting T-shaped stage in the middle, and next to it was a water-curtain DJ stage.
, there is Crystal Mulian's long-lasting wine at the entrance, and there is a giant goldfish tank hanging on the wall opposite, with several colorful goldfish playing freely under the strange lights.
A waiter saw Wen Fei standing at the door of the hall, walked over, and asked politely: "Sir, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Brother Sun." Wen Fei replied. "He is in the VIP private room of KTV No. 208. I will take you there." The waiter bent down and made a "please" gesture. Wen Fei followed the waiter across the stage.
, walked towards the box inside. Several security guards saw the waiter greeting Wen Fei from behind, so they walked away without saying a word.
There was a female singer on the stage, twisting her waist and singing powerful rock music. The accompaniment of heavy metal instruments and the female singer's heart-rending roar stimulated the rapid secretion of adrenal hormones. People outside the stage also followed crazily.
The rhythm jumps up.
The waiter guided Wenfei to VIP room No. 208, and then went back. Wenfei put the hat of his windbreaker on his head, lowered his head, and gently opened the door. This was a KTV room full of strong modern decoration.
The room is spacious and comfortable, with an advanced computerized karaoke system and a lively love song coming from the imported audio equipment. Irregular and imaginary Western paintings can be seen in the decoration of the room, as well as luxurious pictures framed in glass frames.
The emperor's dragon robe.
There were five or six people sitting on the sofa inside, and the coffee table was filled with wine bottles. Sun Tianye was only wearing a shirt, with his cuffs rolled up, and he had a microphone in his hand. He was singing at the top of his lungs. There was a woman with heavy makeup.
, was bringing a glass of wine to Sun Tianye, and said in a cooing voice, "Second brother, you sing so well, you must drink this glass!"
Sun Tianye stopped his life-threatening singing voice, laughed "haha" and said: "Don't you know, my nickname is Mai Ba? I will sing a song 'Eighteen Touches' for you later." After that,
He reached out to take the wine glass and drank it down. "You know how to bully me, you are so bad." The woman with heavy makeup pretended to be angry, which made Sun Tianye laugh out loud.
No one noticed Wen Fei pushed the door open and came in. The lights inside were dim, and there were two people lying on the sofa, and another person was playing dice with a scantily clad lady. Wen Fei put his hand into his waist and squeezed it
The sharp knife was slowly drawn out and hidden under the hem of the windbreaker.
Time seemed to slow down, and Wen Fei's palms were all sweaty. He walked in quietly and slowly leaned into Sun Tianye. When Sun Tianye saw a person walking in front of him, he put down the microphone in his hand and squinted his eyes to see the other person clearly.
Wen Fei deliberately turned his face away. Sun Tianye asked: "What do you want to do? You are blind and you went to the wrong room."
"Brother Sun, I'm here to find you." Wen Fei deliberately spoke in a low voice. The music was so strong that he couldn't hear clearly. But Sun Tianye heard the words "Brother Sun" clearly. "What did you say?" Sun Tianye
He came over and said loudly.
"I want your life!" Wen Fei roared loudly, quickly pulled out the sharp knife from his windbreaker, and stabbed Sun Tianye in the chest as fast as a meteor. Sun Tianye was frightened and jumped up in a hurry and retreated. But the two of them
The distance was too close, and one of them did it deliberately, and the other didn't take any precautions. The sharp knife accurately penetrated Sun Tianye's lower abdomen.
Sun Tianye endured the pain and kicked, hitting the microphone in his hand. Wen Fei let go of the knife, first dodged the kick to his own feet, and at the same time blocked the hitting microphone with his hand. Seeing the right moment, he flew up again
His foot kicked Sun Tianye hard in the chest. Sun Tianye turned over backwards and fell on the sofa with his feet in the air. The woman with heavy makeup next to him screamed in fear when he saw Sun Tianye covered in blood.
cried out.
At this time, the people sitting on the side reacted. One of them picked up a wine bottle on the table and threw it at Wen Fei's head. Wen Fei flew up and kicked the table over. The table was full of wine bottles and fruit platters.
They all fell on the man, and the table also fell on him.
As soon as the person sitting on the sofa stood up, Wen Fei's fist hit the person's left face, blood and several teeth splashed out at the same time. The person fell down without saying a word. Sun Tianye got up, and a
He pressed his lower abdomen with his hand and shouted loudly: "Call someone quickly, catch this kid. I'm going to skin him alive." Although his body and hands were full of blood, he didn't panic. This kind of calmness was the result of many years of experience.