Chapter 654 The Last Letter from Home, Man Jianghong
Lu Hao raised his eyebrows and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could Long Kuanhai be dead! He was separated from us for less than half a day."
Long Yingtian said in a deep voice: "Don't get excited, he is indeed dead."
"How did you die?"
"Suicide. He left a message, the murderer was Lu Feng." Long Yingtian said.
"What does this mean? My son just came back from Zhongnanhai, how could he kill people?" Lu Hao said angrily.
Long Yingtian smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know why Long Kuanhai said that. I just came back from the old man's confession and heard the news of his death. The situation has been confirmed, Long Kuanhai is indeed dead. Preliminary
It was determined to be suicide."
"I know Long Kuanhai. He is indeed headstrong, but he will never commit suicide. He is a warrior! He said that even if he died, he would die on the battlefield. As for whether he will be troubled by the death of Dragon War God. I
I think it's impossible. He also has a dragon flame. Do you think he was murdered?" Long Yingtian asked doubtfully.
"Who is so bold and dares to murder him!" Lu Hao said excitedly. This is China. You want to kill such an important person silently and pretend to commit suicide?
Absolutely impossible!
Long Yingtian also nodded. If it were abroad, it would be possible, but at home, this would definitely not happen.
"Brother Lu, there are a lot of rumors outside now, saying that Long Kuanhai's death is related to Lu Feng. People's words are scary." Long Yingtian reminded.
"You are not afraid of slanting shadows if you are upright! Long Kuanhai was not killed by my son!" Lu Hao said sternly.
"..."
Lu Hao hung up the phone, turned around and told Lu Feng about Long Kuanhai.
Lu Feng was startled. He could still picture Long Kuanhai's angry appearance at Long Yingtian's mansion in his mind. How could a warrior in his prime choose to commit suicide?
"I didn't expect that Long Kuanhai died. This matter must be clarified, otherwise it will cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. It's a pity that China has lost another strong general." Lu Hao said with emotion.
Although the Lu family and the Long family had a grudge against the Dragon God of War, no matter what, Long Kuanhai's contribution to China's military cause was indelible.
If it weren't for the Dragon War God incident, Long Kuanhai would have been able to go further.
Lu Feng said calmly: "Do you need me to go and worship?"
Lu Hao said in surprise: "Are you really not afraid of anything?"
Lu Feng said loudly: "I am open-minded, what are you afraid of?"
"You'd better not go. I'll go out and you stay at home first."
After Lu Hao explained, he rushed out of the house.
After Lu Hao left, Lu Feng sat alone in the yard, the golden eagle stood on the stone slab not far away, and three wild wolves squatted quietly at Lu Feng's feet.
The golden eagle and the three wild wolves had the same mind-set with Lu Feng. They could obviously sense that their master was a little irritable, so they acted like good babies.
Lu Feng couldn't figure out why Long Kuanhai committed suicide.
Did he just want to ruin his reputation? Was he forced to commit suicide because of his own persecution?
For Long Kuanhai, he should have been in a room of continuous improvement. However, he made a bet with Huang Botao and was delegated for one year because of Lu Feng.
His most valued son, Dragon War God, was killed by Lu Feng, and now he was retired early. He fell directly from the peak of power to the bottom. If ordinary people couldn't bear it, they might commit suicide.
But Long Kuanhai is not an ordinary person. He can be one of the 33 people. You can imagine how strong his character is!
Lu Feng thought for a while, then shook his head to interrupt all thoughts.
If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows!
Lu Feng did not feel that he had done anything wrong. If he had to do it again, he would still choose the way he did it.
Putting away all his thoughts, Lu Feng stood up suddenly and strode into the room.
When Lu Feng passed by Lao Huang's room, he paused and looked at Lao Huang's closed door with a complicated look in his eyes.
Lu Feng still remembered that not long ago, he was in the room with Lao Huang, sitting on the floor eating barbecue and watching TV.
How nostalgic this is.
Lao Huang ate the fragrant kebabs, showing his yellow teeth, and said to Lu Feng: "Xiao Feng, you are not young yet, hurry up and marry a wife, and you will make me jealous too."
"Xiao Feng, I didn't tell you this. I think Long Xiaoyun is pretty good, with a good figure and handsome appearance. He will definitely have a son in the future."
"..."
Lu Feng's mind flashed back to the scenes he had spent with Lao Huang.
"Old Huang, I will definitely be able to rescue you. You have to wait for me."
Lu Feng clenched his fists, murmured something, then turned and walked towards his room.
Lu Feng entered the room, opened the drawer, took out a pen and paper, and prepared to write the last letter home to his parents.
At this time, there were several loud rumbles.
After a flash of lightning, there was a huge roar in the eastern sky, strong winds began to blow outside the window, dark clouds began to press downward, and heavy rain was about to come.
"Heavy rain is coming."
As soon as Lu Feng picked up the pen, his cell phone rang. It was a number with no caller ID. Lu Feng answered the number in confusion, and Jie Jie's laughter immediately came from the phone.
"You still have three weeks to come to Siberia. Otherwise, you will definitely receive a headshot."
Lu Feng stood up suddenly and asked sternly: "Did you kill Long Kuanhai?"
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Jie Jie's laughter came again, and the deep voice said: "It's okay if you put it on my head."
"I want to hear Lao Huang's voice, please let me talk to him." Lu Feng said in a deep voice.
"He is still alive." There was a hint of laughter on the other end of the phone, "but he suffered a little skin trauma. However, if you don't come back in three weeks, you will never see the two front teeth at Lao Huang's door again.
"
Lu Feng said coldly: "In three days, I will go to Siberia."
"very good!"
Immediately, the phone beeped blindly.
Lu Feng no longer hesitated, put his phone aside, picked up his pen and started writing a letter home.
"The river is red, the crown is full of anger, and the mist of rain has stopped at the corner. I look up, look up to the sky and roar, my heart is strong. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't wait for a long time. The young man's head will turn white, and he will be filled with sorrow...
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While Lu Feng was writing his family letter, in a secret area of Siberia, a tall figure stood in front of the window and stared at the east, with a sneer on his lips.
"It's interesting. Lao Huang, you did a good deed and sent a soldier king to my organization."
"Hehe, people like Dragon War God have deteriorated. Even if Lu Feng has an iron will, he will be used by me. No one can get up from the dead and still maintain his original character."
The tall figure wore a black cloak and a black hat. His eyes were like those of a mouse. When he squinted, it was almost impossible to see his eyes.
"Long Kuanhai is dead? Interesting, who did it? How courageous!" There was a cold light in the corner of the figure's eyes... m.