Huang Hongyi didn't think that her few words could really help Lin Xiaofeng.
She was just in the mood to give it a try, so she was not too depressed. Instead, she took out a letter and handed it over and said: "Lin Xiaofeng, this is my will. If I die, please help me."
I'll give it to my parents."
"Well? Will?" Lin Xiaofeng took the envelope and said, "Actually, you don't have to work so hard."
Huang Hongyi looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "Well, our ancestors have a saying that you should seek your own government in your position. When I joined the supernatural team, I naturally had the consciousness to sacrifice my life for the mission of the supernatural team."
Lin Xiaofeng asked with a smile: "Are you making a joke that I am a member of the Demon Catching Bureau, but in the end I shirk everything?"
Huang Hongyi shook his head: "No, I'm just talking about my own feelings. Everyone has different ideas, and you can't use your own behavior to judge others."
"I didn't see it. After joining the supernatural group, your consciousness is really high enough."
When Lin Xiaofeng said this, he took a deep breath and muttered in a low voice: "In his position, do you want to seek his own government?"
"What's the specific time for Dong Minghu to arrive at Cuiyun Pavilion? I'll give it a try."
Lin Xiaofeng was moved by Huang Hongyi's words.
As a member of the Monster Catching Bureau, it is really inappropriate for me to shirk everything.
Besides, even a woman like Huang Hongyi is like this, so why should I be so timid?
Huang Hongyi obviously didn't expect Lin Xiaofeng to suddenly change her attention. She originally just sighed casually, but unexpectedly it touched Lin Xiaofeng.
She said: "He will eat in room 888 at nine o'clock in the evening. Be careful. If the situation is dangerous, don't force it."
"rest assured."
Lin Xiaofeng was not entirely loyal. At this time, Huang Hongyi and Dong Mingcun were forced into a desperate situation. If Lin Xiaofeng did not take action, they might not be able to escape the pursuit of the Bee Cult.
When the Bee Cult stabilizes all this, with Dong Minghu's temper, he may still attack him sooner or later.
It's better to strike first yourself.
During this period, Lin Xiaofeng called Dong Minghu and said that he wanted to discuss killing Dong Mingcun with him tonight.
Dong Minghu happily agreed and invited Lin Xiaofeng to a banquet at Cuiyun Pavilion at nine o'clock in the evening.
Nine o'clock in the evening, Cuiyun Pavilion.
The security guard was still the same security guard who stopped Lin Xiaofeng when he came last time.
But this time, the security guard saluted respectfully.
Lin Xiaofeng entered the lobby and walked to Box 888.
Opening the door, Dong Minghu was wearing a designer suit and smoking a cigarette with a smile on his face.
He saw Lin Xiaofeng carrying a Tang sword on his back and holding a suitcase in his hand. He frowned slightly, but still waved slightly: "Brother Lin, come and sit."
Lin Xiaofeng looked around and asked, "Are you the only one?"
"Isn't this a special banquet for you, brother?" Dong Minghu smiled and poured wine for Lin Xiaofeng.
"What do you want from me this time?" Dong Minghu asked.
Lin Xiaofeng nodded: "I have found out the whereabouts of Dong Mingcun. Let me confirm with you again. Will you really give me what you said?"
"Of course?" Dong Minghu nodded slightly.
In fact, Dong Minghu no longer cares about Dong Mingcun at all.
After learning that his father was not seriously ill and that Dong Mingcun had colluded with outsiders, he felt relieved.
Now that Dong Mingcun is colluding with outsiders, his father will kill him no matter what.
And the position of leader of the Bee Cult will be yours sooner or later?
As for what Lin Xiaofeng said about killing Dong Mingcun, Dong Minghu was no longer as anxious as before.
After all, Dong Minghu thinks that as long as his father takes action, Dong Mingcun can still escape?
Of course, it would be best if Lin Xiaofeng killed Dong Mingcun.
Dong Minghu will then find a way to kill Lin Xiaofeng.
Lin Xiaofeng said: "I came to you this time for another thing, that is, this sword is a treasure I got. I have thought about it, a sword matches a hero, and Master Dong is the most suitable for this sword.
people."
After saying that, Lin Xiaofeng slowly drew out the demon knife.
Dong Minghu looked at it and recognized it as a good treasure at a glance.
Dong Minghu's heart moved and he said with a smile: "Brother Lin, you gave such a good treasure to me, so why are you using it to kill Mingcun?"
He said this, but his hand stretched out towards the demon knife.
Lin Xiaofeng saw this and secretly thought that the opportunity had come, so he was ready to take action.
Suddenly, the door opened, and an old man wearing a black windbreaker walked in from the door.
Behind him were a dozen people in black suits.
"Dad, why are you here? Let me introduce you. This is..." Dong Minghu stood up and was about to speak.
Dong Fenglin looked at Lin Xiaofeng with an unkind look in his eyes: "Of course I know who this is. Lin Xiaofeng is Mao Linlong's disciple, and I have admired his name for a long time."
"Who are you?" Although Lin Xiaofeng knew clearly, he pretended to be confused.
Dong Fenglin smiled and said: "Kid, stop pretending, you are here to kill Minghu, right?"
When Lin Xiaofeng heard this, his expression changed and he hurriedly went to catch Dong Minghu.
Dong Minghu is not a loser, otherwise he would not have lived so long.
When Lin Xiaofeng first made a move, he raised his hand to block Lin Xiaofeng's move.
However, Lin Xiaofeng's skills are not comparable to his.
When they met, Lin Xiaofeng grabbed him directly and put the demon knife in his hand on his neck.
In fact, although Dong Minghu is not Lin Xiaofeng's opponent, he will not lose so quickly.
If he uses evil magic and Lin Xiaofeng wants to kill him, there is really no good way.
That's why Lin Xiaofeng chose to approach Dong Minghu from the beginning.
Dong Fenglin was not worried about his son's safety. Instead, his eyes lit up and he praised: "What a skill."
The sweat stains on Dong Minghu's forehead have already appeared.
He hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, what's going on? We have something to talk about."
Dong Fenglin said to Lin Xiaofeng: "Little brother, as long as you reveal who is spying on our Bee Cult behind the scenes, and then abandon the dark side and join the Bee Cult, you will be the elder of our Bee Cult."
Dong Fenglin was also very puzzled. The Bee Sect has been such a huge force in Sichuan. For so long, he still didn't find out what force wanted to deal with the Bee Sect.
"What if I refuse?" Lin Xiaofeng said.
Dong Fenglin said: "Then you kill Minghu now, and I will kill you. It's very simple."
"Dad." Dong Minghu's heart trembled.
Not to mention that Dong Minghu’s personality is not calm, but having said that, no matter how calm his personality is, if he encounters this kind of thing, he will probably be scared to death, right?
Dong Fenglin looked at Lin Xiaofeng: "No matter what kind of power you are, you want to arm-wrestle with me just by sending so few people? Humph, you are not qualified."
After saying that, he raised his hand and said, "Kill him."
"Master Dong, I'm here to arm-wrestle with you. Is this finally fair and just?"
Suddenly, Liu Boqing's voice came from outside the door.