While Su Changfeng was sleeping, his cell phone suddenly rang.
Without opening his eyes, he reached out and touched the cell phone next to the pillow.
After pressing answer, Su Changfeng turned sideways and put the phone to his ear.
"What's up?"
Qinglong's voice came from the phone.
"Brother, there are no fewer hostages, and I have rescued them all."
Su Changfeng slowly opened his eyes, sat up, and said, "Have you encountered any difficult characters?"
Qinglong quickly replied: "Shenyin sent two guys who were in and out of the Supreme Realm to guard the hostages, but it wasted a lot of time."
"But don't worry, the hostages are not injured, they have become prisoners."
Haifeng City, a wealthy community.
In the villa, Qinglong stood on a wooden pile, surrounded by corpses tied up with vines.
They have a characteristic.
That means the face is pale, giving people a feeling of depletion of vitality.
The two Supreme Realm warriors Qinglong mentioned were restrained by him in wooden stakes and unable to move.
Changing the topic, Qinglong said: "Brother, their identities should not be simple, right?"
They don't know yet how much Shenyin's high-end combat power is.
But no matter what, the Supreme Realm will not be cannon fodder used to do chores.
Even for newcomers who have just entered and exited the Supreme Realm, they still have precious combat power.
Moreover, when Qinglong attacked the villa, there were people from the outside trying to break their encirclement.
If it weren't for the fact that the Jiaomu Jiao and Ji Shui Leopard's combat power had not overwhelmed the opponent, Qinglong might have had to go back to support them.
Therefore, it is enough to see how much Shenyin values the hostages in the villa.
Su Changfeng had no intention of hiding anything and directly told Qinglong about the identity and role of the hostages.
After saying that, he added: "Take the person back to the north immediately and protect him."
"Besides, you should encounter many obstacles on the way."
"Remember, be careful."
"clear."
Qinglong nodded in response.
Su Changfeng added: "You take the people on the road first and take some photos by the way, otherwise Zhuge Xiu will definitely not speak."
"Okay, I'll take the photo right away."
After talking about important matters, Su Changfeng hung up the phone and got up to wash up.
In less than a minute, Qinglong sent the photo.
Su Changfeng, who was drying his hair, picked up the photo and looked at it, and couldn't help but chuckle.
There are two men and two women in the photo, and Qinglong is among them.
His brain circuit was also strange, and he actually thought of taking a photo with someone.
Except Qinglong, there are two women and one man in the photo.
Judging from her age and appearance, Su Changfeng guessed that the woman should be Zhuge Xiu's mother.
After all, Zhuge Xiu looks like he is only twenty-five or six years old, but the woman in the photo is almost fifty years old.
Of course, Su Changfeng would not easily rule out the possibility of old cows eating young grass.
It's just none of his business, so why bother?
The remaining boy and girl were relatively young, and Su Changfeng guessed that they were Zhuge Xiu's younger brothers, sisters or children.
The probability of the former is higher, because if it were his own children, Zhuge Xiu would be even more nervous.
And speaking from someone’s experience, Zhuge Xiu doesn’t look like a married person.
Su Changfeng threw the phone on the bed and turned around to change clothes.
In less than two minutes, Su Changfeng walked out of the room.
Po Jun, who was sitting on the sofa operating a computer, couldn't help but raise his head and said, "Brother, are you going out?"
