Returning to the living room of the ward, the expression on Qin Feng's face became serious. After a slight hesitation, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Old Man Wang's number directly...
"Help me check out the man named Shang Yun next to Yuan Chengtian. I want to know all the information about him."
"Why are you interested in men?" Wang Guodong was stunned, and then he couldn't help but joke.
Qin Feng simply rolled his eyes: "I think this man is not simple. I fought him just now, and he was very wild."
This Shang Yun is definitely a master, and in just one fight, he found traces of several martial arts in this man. It can be seen that he has a wide range of skills, and his moves are tricky, and his moves tend to be more gorgeous, not unique to the military.
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After all, as long as it is a martial arts specially trained by the army, it is mostly used in real combat. It emphasizes killing with one hit, and it is mostly hard Qigong. It will never give you white crane wings and black tigers in battle.
Tricks like this are just for free.
But what really caught Qin Feng’s mind was the move that this guy used to attack him: Spirit Snake Out of the Cave. This is a typical martial arts of southern Xinjiang tribes. Those races live in the mountains of 100,000, and the survival of their ancestors all year round makes them more...
Worshiping nature and evolving from animals
The skills and moves are tricky, vicious and flexible. Among them, the Spiritual Snake Arm is a secret that has not been passed down in Miaojiang. Qin Feng also knew about it through that little loli. If this Shang Yun has something to do with Nanjiang, then Mr. Gu’s body
Is the poison related to the Shang Yun?
"Okay, I will start collecting information on this guy now." Wang Guodong readily agreed. Anyway, this is what the National Security Bureau does. For them, there are really no secrets in this world that they don't know. They want to investigate.
Who can even dig up the ancestral graves of the other party's eighteenth generation for you?
"Have you found any traces of the cobra now?" Qin Feng suddenly changed the topic and said in a deep voice, his eyes also turned cold.
Wang Guodong smiled bitterly: "Since the last incident, these guys seem to have disappeared."
"I think we should start with the Yuan family." Qin Feng frowned, expressionless, "Because today the bodyguards of the Yuan family include several Southeast Asian Muay Thai masters. I see that they have calluses on their hands and protruding joints. It is very possible that
It is a unique mark left by frequent black boxing, and I suspect it may be the influence of Cobra."
"Okay, I will tell my men to take care of it now." Wang Guodong nodded. After hanging up the phone, a smile appeared on his face. It seems that the local snake of the Yuan family is facing off against Qin Feng, the cross-river dragon. Xia Hai may have to fight this day.
It has changed, but it is not good for the Yuan family to offend anyone. They actually offended this little evil star. The power in his hands has not been small in recent years.
Qin Feng hung up the phone, took a deep breath, then turned and walked towards the closed ward...
When this happened, the mother-in-law and grandson in the ward were both frightened, with a trace of uncontrollable fear, sadness and helplessness in their eyes.
As a weak person, facing the powerful, they have no power to fight back and can only allow themselves to be bullied. If they were not around for what happened today, what would be the result? I am afraid it would lead to a tragedy. This world is not meant to be.
Absolute fairness, the strong can override everything. Don't expect the so-called law to give everyone the right to redress. The law is just a tool used by the strong to restrain the weak and enjoy privileges.
This family already has too many misfortunes. Qin Feng will never allow any more accidents to happen to the mother-in-law and grandson who depend on each other, otherwise he will have the face to meet the monkey in the future...
After such a big thing happened, it didn't take long for Liu Wucheng, the dean, to come to the ward to apologize. After all, this happened on his own land, and the person in front of him was someone he couldn't afford to offend. He didn't see anyone else.
People like Yuan Chengtian can only apologize. He is the boss in the hospital, but he is nothing in Xia Hai.
Thinking about it, he was quite frustrated. After all, he was also the director of the hospital, but he ended up staying here because he couldn't afford to offend him. If something happened, he would have to deal with the aftermath. If he didn't do it, he might be blamed. Now
He only hopes that these masters can live in peace and contentment before he retreats, otherwise, he will have to be torn to pieces by these masters who cannot afford to offend...
Qin Feng did not embarrass Liu Wucheng. No one would have thought of such a thing. It has already happened. Qin Feng is not the kind of person who makes trouble unreasonably. As the saying goes, there is an owner for every injustice, and the accounts must be settled in the future.
On top of the Yuan family, if he knew that the Yuan family was related to the Cobra organization, he would never spare the Yuan family lightly.
Throughout the following noon, Qin Feng stayed with the old man and Lin Qian. It was not until the two people calmed down that Qin Feng left the hospital and walked on the busy streets. However, Qin Feng thought a lot. An old man told him before
In this society, there will always be a gap between the rich and the poor. The children of farmers will always be farmers. The children of the rich are destined to be rich when they are born. The poor will get poorer and the rich will get richer. The so-called communist world is just people's wishful thinking.
That's all.
Now think about it, it is indeed true. How many people want to work hard to change the fate of their ancestors who have faced the loess and turned their backs to the sky, but how many people have succeeded? The wealth of society is in the hands of a few people, and their children are destined to be poor as soon as they are born.
With a silver spoon in his mouth, he is destined to stand at the top of the pyramid, dominate and prey on the common people, as if he is just a tool used by these people.
As for the people at the base of the tower, they can only endure layers of oppression. The injustice of society has worn away their edges. They have learned to accept the situation. Resistance is to be unruly. What nightmares to die, hide and seek to death, drink water.
Death is endless.
Looking at the hurried crowds around, looking at the numb faces passing by, these urban men and women who have been devastated by high-pressure life are silently enduring the exploitation of treacherous capitalists day after day, and they are still...
Facing soaring housing prices and commodity prices, I am afraid that I will join the ranks of unemployed people every day...
Thinking of all this, Qin Feng felt inexplicably irritable. He looked up at a leisure network not far away. He paused slightly, then walked into it boredly with his shoulders shrugged...
The dim Internet cafe was filled with smoke, and in the pungent smell of smoke, there was the sound of crackling keyboards. After finding a location, Qin Feng went straight to the Haofang battle platform. At this moment, the depression in his heart needed to be released, and CF undoubtedly
It's a good place to go.
During the game, listening to the sound of gunfire and bullets coming from the headset, Qin Feng seemed to have returned to the days when he was on the verge of life and death.
Although he was not as capable as the ancient chivalrous men who could kill a person in ten steps and leave no trace for thousands of miles, he still had the courage to punish those who offended China, no matter how far away he was. He was Thirteen, an existence that frightened the black and white.
A wolf fang is still ranked first in the cold weapon spectrum, and no one can shake it.
At this moment in the game, he is also a dagger equipped by the system. He quickly kills the opponent with one blow. The game almost becomes a one-sided fight. In just a moment, the whole game is almost yelled at. No matter who is killed several times.
No one can bear it when someone tortures them with a dagger until they are unable to fight back. However, Qin Feng simply ignores this and is looking for pleasure in torturing people. A dialog box suddenly pops up...
"Hey, buddy, you're here. What a coincidence."
Qin Feng frowned slightly. Being interrupted midway felt like a sudden call during love. He closed the dialog box unhappily, but just a few seconds later, another private message popped up: "Let's play some games together."
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"Who are you?" Qin Feng replied quickly, controlling the game character's dagger to perform a perfect Thomas back stab, directly blowing off the head of an unlucky guy...
"Sad, I am completely sad. It has only been one night and you have forgotten me! I am 'not a man'!"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he was speechless: "Go away, I have no love for monsters."
"Waterfall Khan, I said I am 'not a man'!"
"How do I know if you are a man? Take off your pants and take a look. Are they toothpicks or sandwiches?" Qin Feng couldn't help but feel happy when he heard what this guy said. He already remembered that this guy was the "not a man" from last night.
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"Go to hell, I said the name of my game is 'Not a Man', man, you really forgot about me!" the other party sent a depressed expression.
"If it's not a man, then isn't it a shemale?"
"I'm a woman." Not being a man, she felt helpless, but then she said with a bit of excitement, "I'm a beautiful woman."
"Hey, you just went to Thailand for treatment?" Qin Feng held a cigarette in his mouth, while repairing the players who besieged him, while typing with one hand, playing "one-finger Zen".
"Go to hell, I am really a woman, and a 100% pure woman." The man was not very angry and made an angry expression.
"Hey, send me a photo of your baby to see if your little breasts have grown."
It wasn't a man who sent me a crazy expression: "Pervert, you men don't have any good things..."
Qin Feng had a wretched smile on his face. Seeing that all the guys in the game were being tortured by him, and there was another person quarreling with him, he lit a cigarette for himself quite proudly, and his originally depressed mood improved a lot:
"Is there something unhappy about the adult lady? Tell me and make me happy."
He wasn't a man and didn't care about what Qin Feng called him. At this time, he said angrily: "Forget it, when I mention men, I can't help but think of that stinky bastard, rotten egg, who looks like Pan Changjiang, wretched
Just like Uncle Feng Gong, he actually dared to spy on me. When I think of his shoe-shaped face, I have the urge to beat him until even his wife doesn’t recognize him. When I play games now, I imagine my opponent to be that pig-headed guy.
, and then violently tortured, wakaka..."
"￥%..." Qin Feng felt a chill. The man who offended this guy was really unlucky.
"Okay, let's not talk about that bastard, let's play." Not a man sent a carefree expression.
In the next game, with this 'not a man' little tail, the two partnered with each other and cooperated quite well. However, this violent shemale made Qin Feng a little creepy, because every opponent killed by her would
The corpse was tortured by this guy. When Qin Feng was thinking about this woman abusing the corpse, he must be thinking about that unlucky man like Pan Changjiang...
The two people abused people unscrupulously, causing the players to yell and curse, and some teams even threatened to kill the two people. However, Qin Fengling was so happy that he could deal with as many of these garbage teams as they came.
Qin Feng spent most of the afternoon on Haofang. It wasn't until the sky darkened that Qin Feng said goodbye to the energetic ladyboy and was about to wander back to Juese's apartment. However, at this moment, he received a call from Xinxin Xiaonizi.
, What made Qin Feng dumbfounded was that this girl was actually pushing her out-of-print 'Mercedes' bicycle, waiting for her as a driver at the school gate, asking herself where she was now...