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Chapter 23 You can continue to live

When Xiao Dao heard this, he tightened his hand on the mountain axe, hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head: "Brother Feng, forget it, let them go."

The boss has to hide his face, but he can't be ignorant. If Feng Long is really killed here today, then Feng will never let Tianmen go. Xiaodao doesn't want to give Tianmen another opponent just because of himself.

A hint of appreciation flashed in Xiao Feng's eyes, and he patted Xiao Dao on the shoulder: "Don't worry, I won't let your injuries be in vain."

"Congratulations, my brother doesn't care about your life, so you can continue to live. Okay, get out of here." Xiao Feng raised the gun in his hand provocatively.

Feng Long's teeth chattered and he looked at Xiao Feng coldly: "Remember, your life is mine! Let's go!"

"Cousin, are we leaving like this?" Feng Hu was anxious. Could it be that these two slaps were in vain?

Feng Long shouted angrily: "Let's go!"

Seeing that his cousin was angry, Feng Hu nodded hurriedly: "Yes, cousin. You guys, go and turn the Mercedes over and drive back." He nodded at a few boys and pointed at the Mercedes with four wheels up.

"Wait a minute, the Mercedes-Benz is staying." Xiao Feng pointed at the Mercedes-Benz and smiled.

Feng Hu was furious: "Why?"

"Just because I have a gun in my hand, are you satisfied with this reason? Not convinced? Then I'll give you two choices. One, keep your arm; two, keep the Mercedes-Benz. Feng Hu, you choose." The pistol was in Xiao Feng's hand.

His hands were spinning rapidly, waiting for Feng Hu's answer.

After hearing this, Feng Hu immediately stopped and looked at his cousin with worry.

"Leave the car, let's go!" Feng Long paused, opened the door and got into the Toyota.

Feng Hu didn't dare to have any objections. He quickly got into the car and shouted, and the convoy quickly left.

Xiao Feng put away his gun and pointed at the Mercedes-Benz S600 and Ferrari: "Xiao Dao, go and repair the car. The Mercedes-Benz is given to you as a car, haha."

Xiaodao was just about to arrange for someone to repair the car, but he was dumbfounded when he heard this. This is a fucking Mercedes-Benz S600, not a bicycle. Are you giving it away as a gift?

"What? You still have to pay for your car repairs?" Xiao Feng joked.

Xiao Dao came to his senses this time and shouted excitedly: "Thank you, Brother Feng!"

The boys around all stared at the knife with envy and hatred. I thought, this beating was worth it. Why didn't it be my turn for this good thing?

"Brother Dao, you have to treat me~~" Such shouts kept coming and going.

Xiaodao waved his hand boldly: "No problem! Brothers, help turn the car over."

Is a loss a blessing? Bullshit, that’s what the weak say! Xiao Feng never suffers a loss, let alone his brother! The reason why I left this Mercedes-Benz today is to compensate Xiaobai for the interest due to his injury!

"Brother Feng is mighty!!" Huo Wu opened his arms and rushed towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng grinned and said, this little witch is really here~

Huo Wu hugged Xiao Feng and patted her shoulder hard: "Brother Feng, you are great, I love you to death."

"Uh." Regardless of whether others believe it or not, Xiao Feng believes it. This girl is really crazy.

Lin Lin's pretty face was rosy and she smiled: "Brother Feng."

Xiao Feng nodded and pulled Huo Wu away from his arms: "Wu'er, let's talk after we go in, okay?"

"OKok!" Huo Wu nodded and glanced at the younger brothers around him: "Look at the hair. Then I'll pluck out your eyeballs and stomp on them!"

When Xiao Feng heard this, he couldn't help but pulled Huo Wu towards the villa.

Seeing Xiao Feng leave, Xiaodao couldn't help but grinned and got into the Mercedes-Benz: "Oh my god, my father's son can also drive a Mercedes-Benz? Haha!"

The younger brothers all around also gathered around, and they were naturally very happy.

In the villa, Huo Wu wrapped around Xiao Feng like an octopus, asking him to tell him where he had been in the past few years.

Xiao Feng had something on his mind, so he casually said a few words, returned to the room as if escaping, and locked the door.

He took out the satellite phone from his shoulder bag and broadcast a number.

"Hello? Who's there?" A slightly tired voice came from the phone.

"Lao Jin, it's me, Xiao Feng. Did you see the email you sent last time? What are the instructions from above?"

"Yes. The instructions from above are to crush this conspiracy at all costs. Now Lao Wang from the Seventh Bureau is in charge of this matter. Lao Wang will go to Jiuquan City in the next few days. You two will meet to discuss it then."

Jin said there.

Xiao Feng nodded: "Yes, I understand." The lives of hundreds of thousands of people are the top priority, and Xiao Feng cannot treat them with caution.

"Okay, just wait for my news. I have some things to do, so I'll hang up first." After saying that, the other end hung up the phone.

Xiao Feng put down the satellite phone and rubbed his face vigorously: "Damn, damn the Japanese, even if I take a vacation, I won't stop."

There was a knock on the door. "Brother Feng, what are you doing in the room? I have something to do with you." Huo Wu's penetrating voice came from outside.

Xiao Feng looked helpless, threw the satellite phone into the wall again, and opened the door: "Wu'er, what are you doing?"

"Brother Feng, didn't you get a gun just now? How about giving it to me to play with?" Huo Wu raised his head, his face full of hope.

Xiao Feng waterfall sweat, can you play with this thing casually? China is not like other places, holding a gun is a serious crime! "No!" Without any discussion, Xiao Feng firmly refused.

Huo Wu rolled her eyes at Xiao Feng: "If you don't give it, I won't give it, no matter how bad it is." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly, walked a few steps quickly, and hugged Huo Wu's shoulders: "Wu'er, are you angry? This thing is a troublemaker, and I really can't give it to you. Apart from this thing, whatever you want, Brother Feng will give it to you

How about buying it for you?"

"real?"

"real!"

"Hee hee, I thought Brother Feng didn't love me anymore. I'll tell you when I think about what I want." Huo Wu then turned from anger to joy.

Xiao Feng shrugged: "Wu'er, where is Lin Lin?"

"She is making lunch in the kitchen. Brother Feng, tell the truth, are you not thinking well when you let Lin Lin live here? Are you planning to harm this little girl?" Huo Wu asked in a low voice.

When Xiao Feng heard this, he let go of Huo Wu and walked straight downstairs without answering.

"Hey, did I guess what you were thinking? Haha, are you feeling guilty?" Huo Wu smiled arrogantly.

Xiao Feng patted his forehead with a headache. The little girl really spoke freely. If Lin Lin heard this, it would be a big deal.

During lunch, Xiao Feng sat at the dining table and looked at Huo Wu with some worry, fearing that she would say something shocking again.

Fortunately, Huo Wu knew what he was talking about and didn't say much else. Xiao Feng was relieved and chatted with the two of them wordlessly.

"You guys stay well in the villa and don't run around if you have nothing to do. I'm going out to do some errands and won't be back for dinner tonight." Xiao Feng went out at about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Under the scorching sun, Xiao Feng regretted a little. Why did he have to be so impulsive and hit the Mercedes-Benz with his Ferrari? It was good now that the Ferrari was repaired, and he could only stand under the huge sun and wait for the taxi.

After taking a taxi to Tianmen's headquarters, Hellfire, Xiao Feng dropped the money and walked quickly towards the entrance of Hellfire.

Because of the fight with the Wild Wolf Gang, Hellfire is closed today to prevent the Wild Wolf Gang from coming over to cause trouble, which would be more than worth the gain.

"Sir, I'm sorry, this place is closed today. Please come back another day." In the aisle at the door, several waiters were sitting there shaking cards and chatting. When Xiao Feng came in, they all stood up.

Although their attitudes were good, their eyes were full of wariness. Some waiters had even taken out their sticks and carried them behind their backs. After all, it was a troubled time at this time, so we had to be more careful.

Xiao Feng smiled, took out the cigarette and handed it over. "Brothers, smoke."

"Sorry, no." The head waiter standing at the front shook his head. "What's the matter?"

Xiao Feng curled his lips, Damn, are you so defensive about me? "I'm here to find your boss, Huo Tian."

"Sorry, Brother Tian is not here."

"Then find Zhang Yu." Xiao Feng said casually.

"I'm sorry, Brother Yu isn't here."

"Hmm? Where is Lin Mo?"

The foreman was still polite: "I'm sorry..."

"Damn it, I know, he's not here either!" Xiao Feng glared, are you fucking fooling me?

"Yes, Brother Mo is not here either." The foreman said with a smile on his face.

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless, turned around and left.

"Please go slowly." Several waiters sent Xiao Feng out.

"Hey, Brother Feng, why are you here?" Just as Xiao Feng was about to leave, a black Mercedes-Benz slowly drove up, the window slid down, and a knife stuck out of his head.

Xiao Feng looked at the knife and said angrily: "Damn, I'm here to make some soy sauce." Looking at it again, it was wrong. "Oh my God, you have repaired the Mercedes-Benz, but where is my Ferrari?"

Xiao Dao opened the door and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, the Ferrari has no spare parts. It will take a few days to repair it."

"Brother Dao." Several waiters greeted the knife respectfully.

Xiaodao nodded and threw the car keys to the foreman: "Park the car for me, Brother Feng, let's go, Brother Tian and the others are having a meeting inside."

"Aren't you here?" Xiao Feng said teasingly.

Xiaodao was stunned and looked at several waiters.

The foreman also realized something at this time, shrugged his head, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Brother Feng, Brother Tian, ​​they are in a meeting. They dropped the words before the meeting. No one can tell me that they are not here."

These people are obviously waiters, but secretly they are Tianmen's younger brothers. Of course they have heard of 'Brother Feng', and there are even rumors within Tianmen that Brother Feng is the boss of the entire Tianmen.

Xiao Feng waved his hand, not being familiar with them: "It's okay, let's go, Xiaodao, I have something to do with them."

Xiao Dao hurriedly led Xiao Feng into Hellfire and walked towards the 'conference room'.

"Oh, is this the real boss of our Tianmen? I don't think he looks like a gangster on the road, but more like a company manager or something." After watching Xiao Feng enter, this voice came from the waiters.

As soon as this was said, someone echoed: "Yeah, yeah, it's true."

"Shut up, everyone, be careful that trouble comes from your mouth." the foreman said coldly.

The others immediately shut up, looked around cautiously, and returned to the hellfire aisle.

In Hellfire's conference room, beside an oval conference table, sat the top executives of Tianmen.

Huo Tian, ​​Zhang Yu and Lin Mo were sitting at the very end. In the middle, there was an empty chair, seemingly waiting for the owner's arrival.

In the center of the conference table, there is a black post with the two words "war post" engraved on it in gold-inlaid fonts.

"Damn it, the grandson of Wild Wolf actually dares to issue a battle invitation, damn it!" On the table in front of Zhang Yu, there was a bright three-edged military thorn stuck in it, exuding murderous intent.


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