Qin Yang stood up immediately and said, "Aunt Liu, I'm afraid I can't have lunch here."
Liu Yexin saw that something was wrong with Qin Yang and said solemnly: "Be careful!"
Qin Yang asked Shi Zongtang to go to the Chen Family Martial Arts School, and then he went to the community where Luo Qingying and Jiang Yingxue lived.
When he went upstairs to the community, he saw the door that had been violently destroyed, with a clear footprint on it.
"This kick is at least a mid-level Xiantian cultivation level!"
Qin Yang quickly judged the opponent's strength, then tore off a corner of the sheet where Luo Qingying was lying and used the trace-finding technique.
He thought that the Feng family didn't care about Feng Yuxiang's death, but he didn't expect that they didn't take action until now.
The trace-finding technique guided Qin Yang, and he quickly chased after him.
At the same time, the criminal arrest team, the Yamen and Yuncheng all tried to slow down Qingyang's vehicle at Qin Yang's request.
And just as they started to take action, a BMW 7 Series with a Qingyang license plate had already become trapped in the traffic flow.
In the car, an old man with gray hair and a childlike face was sitting cross-legged in the back seat.
The driver was a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Weng, there's a traffic jam ahead."
The fair-faced old man Weng said calmly: "It's not that there's a traffic jam. Someone received an order and deliberately stopped the car in front of us so that we couldn't move."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses was slightly startled: "How could he have so much energy in Qingyang?"
Mr. Weng said calmly: "It is indeed possible for a member of the special operations team of the Zhangwu Division to have the Yamen and the Criminal Investigation Team cooperate at the same time."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses looked solemn: "It seems that you really underestimated him!"
"Being able to take down Deng Zhongsheng is quite capable."
Mr. Weng looked indifferent: "But it's just a place outside the sky where you can dominate."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses said: "Mr. Weng, is that kid going to catch up?"
"He can't catch up..."
Just as he was talking, Mr. Weng suddenly shot out a ray of light from his pupils!
"drink!"
The old man's eyes suddenly changed, and he shouted loudly, like a Sanskrit sound. He raised his head and looked diagonally above his head.
"Unexpectedly, I will also have a blind eye one day..."
The middle-aged man wearing glasses is named Feng Hui, and he is a member of the Feng family.
Hearing what Mr. Weng said, he felt a little uneasy and asked hurriedly: "What does Mr. Weng mean?"
Mr. Weng sneered: "No need to ask more, just find an exit in front of you."
As soon as Mr. Weng finished speaking, the congested convoy began to squirm, and its speed gradually increased.
Feng Hui got off the expressway at the next exit, followed Mr. Weng's instructions, and drove to a sparsely populated area.
Qin Yang's figure appeared a hundred meters away almost as soon as they stopped.
Mr. Weng and Feng Hui got out of the car one after another. Feng Hui looked incredibly shocked when he saw Qin Yang.
How did you catch up with this guy?
Qin Yang looked at Mr. Weng with a slightly condensed expression and said, "Let Luo Qingying and Jiang Yingxue go."
Hearing this, Mr. Weng laughed: "It's amazing that you can gather Yin Shen at such a young age!"