The strong man outside the door had blood dripping from his pants. His body was pressed against the security door. His head was sweating in a hurry. He glanced around, grabbed his military thorn and took a step back.
"Bang!"
Zhouzhou, who was fighting inside and pushing the door with all his strength, was dodged by the strong man. He couldn't hold back his body strength and used his inertia to violently open the door. Then he leaned forward and caught the door with his feet, falling down.
He stumbled and rushed out.
"**! Let you chase!!!" The strong man endured the pain in his leg and kicked Zhouzhou in the face. The kick came a bit suddenly. Zhouzhou instinctively covered his face and leaned on him with a thud.
On the door frame, the strong man turned around and ran away!!
"...Oops... Ouch! I'm going to kick your eyes out!" Zhouzhou cursed, covering his eyes with tears streaming down his face.
"Get up, you loser!!" Guangzi pulled Zhouzhou away and rushed out of the room. He lowered his head and glanced downstairs. Following the gap, he vaguely saw the strong man almost dying after being stabbed twice in the leg.
Made it to the first floor.
"Okay, stop chasing! Close the door!!" Tianyang covered the wound on his arm and said irritably.
...
Downstairs, Wen Feng led two half-disabled strong men, dragging Monroe and running towards the entrance of the community. After exiting the door, he stopped a taxi directly. The driver rolled down the window and was about to ask where he was going.
He saw the blood stains on the three people's bodies, paused for a second, and decisively stepped on the accelerator to refuse the ride. Unexpectedly, the strong man with injured legs grabbed the car door and rushed forward, and the military spike directly hit the driver's chin.
"Peng!"
Wen Feng glanced around, pulled open the car door and stuffed Monroe into the back seat. Then he and the strong man held her on the left and right, and said to the driver: "Drive!!"
"...!" The driver gritted his teeth and remained silent for a moment, stepped on the accelerator, turned on the meter and left.
Five minutes later, as soon as they left, six or seven cars slowly stopped at the gate of the community. Wang Mumu opened the door and was about to get out of the car. Fuxin, who was sitting in the back, stretched out his hand to stop him and looked around the community. He was very confused.
He said: "Look at this community, how come you are the same as that idiot second sister?"
"...Second sister???" Wang Mumu suddenly turned around and repeated in confusion.
...
Upstairs, Tianyang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, thinking for a long time, but he couldn't figure it out. The fight just now was done by JB for the Republic!!
Could it be that the second sister and Liu Baobao have something else going on?
After thinking for a long time, Tianyang himself didn't figure it out. The sound he made just now was a bit loud. Maybe the neighbor had already reported the crime. After searching for nearly an hour, he still couldn't find what he wanted. I guess the second sister might not have prepared a backup or something.
of.
"Let's go!" Tianyang stood up and said quickly to Zhouzhou and Guangzi.
"What's going on in this room?" Guangzi asked, pointing to the messy room.
"Never mind it! Let's go first!" Tian Yang replied, covering his arms and running towards the door. When he walked near the shoe cabinet, he paused and suddenly remembered that he had just received a courier.
.
"Snapped!"
Tianyang reached back and picked up the express bag without looking at it. He put it under his arm and walked out with Guangzi and Zhouzhou.
...
“Peng!!!”
In the taxi, Wen Feng grabbed Monroe's bag without saying a word, roughly opened the zipper, lowered his head and rummaged through the bag.
Monroe bit her lip, her face turned pale, her expression was quite numb, she didn't even care about Wen Feng who was looking through his bag, her mind was full of doubts!!
Why was there someone else at my brother’s house??? After I called to find out the address that day, why didn’t Bao Bao’s phone call go through???
Could it be that Huang Yongfa has already found Bao Bao? Killed Bao Bao??? No... Impossible!! It must not be like this! If Huang Yongfa has found Bao Bao, then who are these people in front of him? Could it be that Hong Tao and Huang Yongfa
Broken up??
A series of fogs lingered in Monroe's head, and she could no longer figure out the answer...
"Where are the things???" Wen Feng rummaged through Monroe's bag but found no materials.
"...whose person are you??" Monroe asked, glaring at Wen Feng with a malicious look in her eyes.
"Snapped!!"
A big mouth slapped Monroe on the face. Wen Feng gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "**... Where is the thing?"
"Pah!!" Monroe paused, then suddenly slapped Wen Feng on the face with her backhand, and replied expressionlessly: "I scolded your mother, do you deserve the scolding?"
Wen Feng was a little dazed by Monroe's slap. When he realized what he was doing, his palms were trembling and he gritted his teeth and looked at Monroe. He paused for five or six seconds, then turned his head and dialed the number of the middle-aged man in the nursing home.
"...Brother! There's a traffic jam!" After the call was connected, Wen Feng said straight to the point.
"Where are the things?" The middle-aged man in the nursing home was silent for a moment and asked slowly.
"...Something happened. I originally wanted to follow and take action when we get there, but I didn't expect that there would be someone at home after we arrived!" Wen Feng said in a low voice while looking out the window.
"...Someone???whose??Monroe??" the middle-aged man asked a little surprised.
"Whoa!"
Wen Feng turned to look at Monroe, paused for a second, and said slowly: "After we came out, the people in the house didn't chase us, so it shouldn't be hers!!"
"...It's not his...!" the middle-aged man repeated in a low voice, and then remained silent for an unknown length of time, muttering to himself: "Li Meng...should have arrived in Shenyang...
Meng Fei’s people!!”
"...Li Meng can arrive so quickly??" Wen Feng also asked a little surprised.
"Alas...it doesn't matter if he doesn't arrive, as long as he gets there!" The middle-aged man sighed and asked again: "You don't have any on you either?"
"...No!" Wen Feng looked down at the bag and replied.
"Monroe, it's basically useless! It's useless to hold it!" the middle-aged man said without any emotion in his voice.
"I'm trying to pry you off!!" Wen Feng nodded and said.
"Don't ask straightforward questions, first find out what she is doing in Shenyang!!" the middle-aged man ordered a little hopelessly.
"...I see!"
"You stay in Shenyang first, I still have something to do!"
"okay, I get it!"
"That's it!" After saying that, the two hung up the phone. The middle-aged man stood in front of the French window of the hotel with his hands behind his back, shook his neck, remained silent for a long time, and said with squinted eyes: "Meng Fei, what will you choose?