For those who do not understand Tang Feng's strength, they will think that Tang Feng's words are bragging, but for those who know Tang Feng's details, what he said is definitely not a child playing house to scare people.
It is with this capital. Needless to say, the Qing Gang now, even if it returns to the Qing Gang in 1927, it will only be trampled in front of the Huaxing Society, which is at its peak!
When the call with Kroo ended, Tang Feng called Shura. Long Lian sat next to her and said nothing from beginning to end. She knew very well that if it weren't for her pulling Tang Feng out this time
I'm afraid this wouldn't happen if she could. If possible, she hoped that time would go back half a day ago, and she didn't want the man she loved to be worried about this.
Unfortunately, time cannot be reversed. Some things are destined to be faced. Even if thorns are everywhere, they must be passed.
Soon, less than ten minutes after receiving the order from Tang Feng, Shura and others appeared in front of the police car responsible for escorting Tang Feng.
For a moment, the police car was forced to stop and could not move forward or retreat.
"What are you trying to do?" An old policeman couldn't help but exclaim after seeing so many people. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing in his years of police career.
The hundreds of muzzles were staring at them in black, as if as long as they moved a little, their entire body would be immediately beaten into a sieve.
"If you let the people inside, I will let you have a way out. Otherwise, I will send you to the West now!" Hu Chi said coldly. Although he is careless on weekdays, when facing Tang Feng's problem,
He was not vague at all. You must know that in his mind, no one can replace Tang Feng. This is the reverse scale in his heart. Whoever moves will die.
"I said, "My man, please listen to him. I don't want to be beaten like a pig's head." Another Russian said to his colleague.
Finally, the four of them opened the car door and walked out. Then, under Shura's command, Tang Feng and Long Lian were successfully rescued.
"Boss, are you okay?" As soon as he saw Tang Feng coming out, Shura and others immediately greeted him.
Tang Feng shook his head and said with a smile: "Do you think I look like something is wrong?"
"Of course not like. Boss, what do you think of these policemen? Should they let them go or kill them?" Hu Chi asked.
Tang Feng looked at the four policemen, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Let them go. Killing the police here will cause some unnecessary trouble. Let's keep them and continue to serve the general public."
Since Tang Feng said something, Shura didn't say anything. With a wave of his right hand, the four policemen left here safely.
"Contact Master Rong from the Qing Gang to me and say I want to meet him." Tang Feng thought for a while and gave the order.
Just as he left, a cold light flashed in Tang Feng's eyes.
Soon, a message came from Master Rong and agreed to meet him. Although Master Rong didn't know the other party's origin, as an old man in the world, he also knew in his heart that if he had no tricks, the other party would not have.
He would dare to block his way. However, he made a request, that is, Tang Feng must do it himself. Otherwise, he would not meet with the other party.
Faced with this request, Tang Feng agreed immediately without even thinking about it. Wang Zhongren is still in the hands of the other party. No matter what, he should rescue the other party first. As long as Wang Zhongren is rescued, he will naturally have a way to deal with the current one.
The Qing Gang who dies without being stiff.
Soon, according to Rong Ye's instructions, they arrived at the river bank. At this time, they saw a ship, but compared with other cruise ships on the river, this ship was much deserted, with only a dozen figures vaguely walking back and forth, driving for a few minutes.
The bow of the boat was tilted and slowly leaned towards the river bank. A group of tourists wanted to buy tickets to board the boat, but were blocked by several burly men and eventually scattered.
"Boss, the grandson of the Qing Gang is here. Can I join in the fun?" The tiger crazy look at Tang Feng with a gaze. The naughty head and green scratched his ears and faced with an impatient look. Tang Feng shook his head and smiled, turned around and walked towards the cruise ship. I saw him.
The old man still needs to help his brothers to support the scene, which is a huge joke.
Tang Feng was alone, silently passing through the loose crowds and boarding the cruise ship. His majestic back seemed to reveal a faint vicissitudes and melancholy, a wolf!
The second-floor terrace of the cruise ship is inexplicably touched.
Master Rong saw Tang Feng boarding the boat, fiddled with two shiny iron gills, turned around and walked into the boat. The outside of the cruise ship was plain, but the inside was like a gorgeous hall. The second floor attic was divided into more than a dozen wooden chairs, following Master Rong.
The thirty-year-old butler Afu and two other rebellious men did not sit down, but stood behind the master.
"Brother Zhao, I'll be lucky to meet you." Mr. Rong thought for a moment and stood up to greet him. His smile was peaceful and he was not leaking. Tang Feng nodded slightly, without any interest in ignoring the old fox. He lowered his head and kneaded the wrinkled cigarette box, and pulled out a small one.
The panda, stuck between his fingers, said tepidly: "Mr. Rong, let Brother Wang go, let's write off this holiday."
"The common problem of your young people is impatient and impatient. First sit down and drink a tea, see the scenery here, and talk to each other. How things are beneficial to you and me, let's talk in which direction. I really make friends with Brother Zhao, as the saying goes
Multiple friends and multiple ways, who would like to have multiple enemies? Brother Zhao, what do you think?" Mr. Rong slowly sat down, playing with iron gall, looking at Tang Feng who was smoking on his own while smiling.
"Master Rong, give me a happy word, will you let me go or not?"
Tang Feng raised his head and was aggressive, Wang Zhongren was not heard from him, so he was in the mood to drink tea and see the scenery. Rong Ye raised his white eyebrows slightly, and his face was still full of smiles. The skill of controlling anger was indeed deep. The old butler A Fu, the solemn Qing Gang man standing around him.
He was vaguely angry and stared at Tang Feng who seemed arrogant.
After sitting down, Rong, who was slightly hunched, looked up at Tang Feng and smiled and said, "Brother Zhao, what should you do if I have handed Wang Zhongren over to the other side of the circle? Could it be that I really want to be in public.
My life? You know, this is not Country Z. If you kill me here, you will probably have to go in and eat a gun."
Tang Feng took a breath and sneered: "Master Rong, you don't need to scare me. I've been hit by a lot of guns. If there is really a karma, I'll go to the eighteenth level of hell. There are too many people in this world who trampled on the law.
,I am only one of them, and I have a clear conscience. If something happens to Brother Wang, I will pay the heads of all the big men of the Qing Gang to pay tribute to him."