Chapter six hundred and ninety seventh will offend one party
"In that case, why don't you contact Mr. Hong directly? Is it possible that in the name of the Holy Cult, you can't let him do this small favor?" Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but say.
Uncle He said: "When the old Holy Lord is in power, Master Hong will naturally sell out some face of our Holy Religion."
"But now, do you think that our holy religion has a great reputation? At least Mr. Hong will not sell it."
Lin Xiaofeng asked: "In that case, it's useless for you to contact me. No matter what the Holy Religion is, it is still a Holy Religion. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Do you think that I have more dignity than the Holy Religion?"
"Of course not, it's because Mr. Hong recognizes the familiar rather than the unfamiliar."
"When you were in Kunlun Mountain, you were able to fight together. If you just told me the whereabouts of a few people, Master Hong might be able to give you some face."
Lin Xiaofeng was too lazy to continue discussing this topic with Uncle He: "Where does Mr. Hong live?"
After getting the address, Charude soon drove to the entrance of a villa area.
The security guard at the door came forward and asked with alert eyes: "The car looks strange, who are you looking for?"
"Look for Mr. Hong." Lin Xiaofeng said.
When the security guard heard this, he hurriedly said: "Please come in, please come in. Hong Ye's house is on this road. Go to the third intersection and turn left to the second building."
As the car started to drive in, Lin Chen was a little curious: "It seems like this security guard knows Mr. Hong?"
Charude smiled and said: "Master Hong has a very good reputation in Guangdong. He built bridges and paved roads and provided money to help poor families. Everyone who knows Master Hong calls him a good man with a bodhisattva heart."
The car quickly stopped at the door of Hong Ye's house.
At this time, someone had already arrived here in advance, and there were three military vehicles.
Lin Xiaofeng frowned.
I came to the door and knocked, and the door opened quickly.
The person who opened the door was Mr. Hong's butler, the Yellow Corpse Ghost.
"Butler Huang, you're all right." Lin Xiaofeng said with a smile. Naturally, he had to lower his attitude when asking for help.
When the yellow corpse ghost saw it, he couldn't help but murmured: "What kind of day are you coming to visit Master Hong again?"
"Come in."
Lin Xiaofeng was still thinking that the yellow corpse ghost's words were strange, so he followed the yellow corpse ghost into the house and took a look.
The decoration here is quite simple. On the sofa, Mr. Hong is sitting drinking tea, and opposite him, there is a man in military uniform sitting.
He looks familiar, he should be a member of the Monster Catching Bureau.
Behind the members of the Monster Catching Bureau, there were eight soldiers with guns standing.
Lin Xiaofeng thought for a moment and then remembered.
This man's name is Deng Ming, he must be thirty-seven or eighteen years old. Lin Xiaofeng doesn't know the specific details.
Deng Ming crossed his legs and glanced at Lin Xiaofeng and others who came in, but ignored them.
"Master Hong, I've been waiting here for almost half an hour. Do you think I'm very patient?" Deng Ming said with a dark face.
The task he got was naturally to find out the whereabouts of Xi Bening and others from Master Hong.
As a result, I came half an hour early and didn't even ask anything.
"I have retired from the world for many years, so I didn't know what you said. Since you are here to visit me, you can have tea with me." Mr. Hong said calmly.
Deng Ming slapped his hand on the table: "Master Hong, I'm not here to drink tea with you today."
"You have done those murderous things in the past. Do you want our Monster Catching Bureau to clean up the ledger with you? Take him away for me, and then go back to the army and ask questions slowly." Deng Ming stood up.
He didn't want Lin Xiaofeng to get any news from Mr. Hong.
The eight soldiers held Hong Ye at gunpoint.
However, Mr. Hong didn't move at all. He blew on the hot tea and took a sip before putting down the cup. He raised his head and said, "Go ahead and try shooting. I guarantee you won't survive this community."
"You think I don't dare?" Deng Ming stared at Mr. Hong angrily.
Mr. Hong stood up and came to Deng Ming.
Then he took out a pistol, put it into Deng Ming's hand, turned on the safety, and then put it against his temple: "If you dare, shoot."
Deng Ming's face turned red. He came to visit Mr. Hong. How could he not know his status?
The reason why he suddenly said such words was because he was afraid that Mr. Hong would reveal the whereabouts of Xibeining.
The yellow corpse ghost walked forward with a smile: "Friendliness breeds wealth, harmony breeds wealth. Mr. Hong is an old man now. Colonel Deng should not use his gun casually, so as not to scare Mr. Hong. What will happen to you when you step out of this door?
Accident, this is not good."
"Besides, Mr. Hong's friends are here, so please leave first." The yellow corpse ghost was not polite and directly issued an eviction order.
"Let's go." Deng Ming clenched his fists, turned around and left.
He had been talking nice here for a long time, but Master Hong was not moved at all.
He didn't believe that Lin Xiaofeng could easily compromise by just saying a few words.
Deng Ming had just walked to the door when he heard Lin Xiaofeng's voice coming from inside.
"Master Hong, long time no see. Last time we were in the snowy mountains, we really suffered a lot."
Deng Ming's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that they had known each other before?
He thought for a moment, then hurriedly walked out of the house and reported the situation here to Liu Boqing.
Mr. Hong glanced at Lin Xiaofeng and said, "I put on my clothes as soon as I came in. Why, do I, an old man, have anything else that you can like?"
"Master Hong is too self-effacing." Lin Xiaofeng said, "I just came to visit you, nothing else."
Mr. Hong admired it in his heart.
This is the attitude of asking for help.
As soon as Deng Ming arrived, he pretended to be a member of the Monster Catching Bureau. Although he said nice things at first, his proud attitude really made Mr. Hong feel uncomfortable.
"Okay, we are half life-and-death friends, why are we so polite?" Master Hong asked, "Is it because of the three members of the Demon Catching Bureau who escaped into Dongguan and hid?"
"Yes." Lin Xiaofeng nodded.
Mr. Hong was a little curious: "Liu Boqing can figure things out and ask his subordinates to ask me what to do?"
Lin Xiaofeng shook his head: "I don't know that either."
Having said that, Lin Xiaofeng felt relieved. At least Liu Boqing kept his word on this matter. Otherwise, if Liu Boqing counted on his fingers, wouldn't it be the same as cheating?
Mr. Hong said: "Forget it, I don't want to ask too much about this matter. It's all the business of young people like you, and I, an old man, won't get involved."
Lin Xiaofeng took a sip of tea: "Master Hong said he would not get involved, but isn't he still meeting me?"
"You want to come to see me, can I still stop you?" Mr. Hong said, "Besides, I didn't know beforehand that you could come to visit me."
"Is there anything in Guangdong that Master Hong doesn't know about?" Lin Xiaofeng said sternly: "I won't talk nonsense. Can Master Hong tell me the whereabouts of the three members of the Demon Catching Bureau?"
Mr. Hong waved his hand: "I know, but I don't want to say it. If I say it, the Holy Cult and the Demon Catching Bureau will definitely offend one party. It's hard to do such a thankless thing."