Following Ye Jun out of the room, Qiao Feng turned around and looked at Xia Yu on the hospital bed again.

Turning his head, he also saw Ye Jun who was gradually leaving, and Mr. He who was looking at him.

Old He seemed to notice Qiao Feng's reluctance to Xia Yu. After a moment of silence, he took out two cell phones from his arms and handed them to Qiao Feng.

"You hold one by yourself, one for that girl."

After a little stunned, Qiao Feng finally understood what this phone was for! He quickly bowed to Mr. He and rushed back to the room. After checking the numbers of the two phones, he noted his name and the phone number of the other phone in one phone, and placed it next to Xia Yu. He pinched the other phone and stuffed it into the pocket of his boxer shorts.

After taking a deep breath, he glanced at the little girl again before taking a step, closing the door and following.

Old He walked in front of him in a familiar way.

I kept going to the third floor of the villa.

Everything around was dark, and it seemed that the entire building had to rely on the rainy gray sky to provide the faint light.

Looking at the rain that kept falling from the cracked gap, a cold cold air made Qiao Feng shiver.

Finally, Ye Jun opened a single door on the third floor.

Inside the door is a ragged banquet living room that looks like it has experienced a gun battle.

There was a thick layer of carpet on the floor of the banquet hall. But perhaps because of a fire here before, the carpets on the floor had basically been burned out, leaving only some carpets close to the surrounding walls.

The decoration in the room should have been very luxurious.

The wall where the gate is located should be ten meters long. On both sides of the gate are two huge bookshelf with rollers. Although it feels like it is smoked, the texture of the wood can still be seen.

Slanted in front of the entrance of the gate is a long banquet table.

There is no candlestick on the table, but there is a huge flower pot.

Qiao Feng stood at the door, looking at the flower pot burned by the flames, imagining the flowers that should have bloomed in the flower pot before the flames were swallowed.

If there weren't those scattered shells on the ground, maybe Qiao Feng would really think that this is just a villa where a fire accident occurred.

He raised his head and a unique window appeared behind the flower pot. It was covered by it... but it could not hide the glory and tension of the past.

It was the window on the front of the whole room to the left. Unlike ordinary rooms, the windows were all nailed by thick wooden boards!

Not just this window, all six windows in the room were nailed with wooden boards. So compared to the villa outside, shrouded in the ruined rainwater, the room seemed even darker.

In a room of about 100 square meters, there is only a fluorescent light that seems to fall off at any time to act as lighting, giving people a feeling of uneasiness.

Thirteen people were sitting or standing here. When the door opened, their eyes were all focused on Qiao Feng's face.

It has to be said that among this group of people who are all wearing near-black clothes, the princess with a blonde hair has obviously become the most reassuring landscape here.

She sat in the owner's seat at the front of the banquet table. After seeing Qiao Feng come in, she just smiled slightly and nodded.

Qiao Feng also swallowed and nodded mechanically. Then, he stood in the corner of the gate, standing far away, and keeping a certain distance from the senior staff.

"Okay, now everyone is here. Uncle Jiang Zhi, take the goods up."

A man who looked about forties nodded. He had a scar on his face, giving people a very hideous feeling.

However, Qiao Feng noticed that he also had a black tie clip on his chest, which also represented his identity.

The man named Jiang Zhi waved his hand, and each side of the two young men behind him, carried a wooden box to the banquet table.

Jiang Zhi took a crowbar with his own hands, knocked it next to the box, and pried it hard. With the sound of the wooden board breaking, some straw also flew out from it.

The wooden board was lifted up, and the princess slowly stood up, walked to the box, tiptoed, and looked inside.

Soon, Jiang Zhi next to him reached in, took out something from the straw in the box, and weighed it in his hand.

That... is a brand new, steel weapon.

Qiao Feng couldn't name it, but it could be seen from the gun body and heavy weight in his hands, what kind of "goods" this was!

The man directly raised the submachine gun in his hand, put it on his shoulder, looked at the heart and aimed at the wall. After aiming for about five seconds, he pulled the trigger.

With a click, although no bullets were shot, the slight sound still made Qiao Feng feel a little dull!

The beating of the heart seemed to stop at the moment when the sound just now...

After feeling the weight and accuracy, Jiang Zhi touched the submachine gun in his hand with great satisfaction. After that, he nodded at the princess.

It was also after he nodded to the princess...

The man with a scar on his face turned his head and looked at Qiao Feng, who was standing in the corner of the wall, and was helpless. He just stared at him... tightly.

The wanderings...

It was not until now that Qiao Feng truly understood what kind of environment he was in now.

I am just a gangster.

But now all in this abandoned villa are the most senior members of the underworld!

Compared to them, I am just a small character who can be killed anytime and anywhere. Sometimes I don’t even need any special reasons to kill myself!

I was so bold that I dared to stop the car directly?

He even dared to come into the car with Xia Yu in his arms, hoping to get help?

I will pay it back sooner or later if I come out.

It was not until now that Qiao Feng finally understood the real reason why Mr. He wanted to please the princess himself.

A gangster like me was actually allowed to witness the scene in front of me, which only represents two results.

First, Liuying has regarded himself, an insignificant gangster, as a dead person. As long as this "inspection" is over, if no one objectes, then two corpses will appear in this abandoned villa.

I and Xia Yu's corpse.

The second type is what Mr. He called "opportunity".

If I could successfully gain the attention of these senior staff within a short period of time from the beginning to the end of this "inspection", I would like to think...especially the princess felt that she was still a useful person and could absorb talents that would be cultivated by Liuying...

Only then can I and that little girl be able to live safely and leave here!

Entering the Lei Ying Club can be said to have been the biggest dream in the hearts of gangsters like him.

Any gangster knows that if you want to make a living, you can only rely on your youth. What if you wait until you are thirty or forty? Are you still fighting with others on the street?

However, if you become the object of being absorbed by the organization, it means that you will become a real "boss" in the future! After becoming a real underworld and joining the Liuyinghui organization, you will naturally have as much money, wealth, reputation, and women!

Yes……

At least from the gang he is in and some gang members who are also part of the Liuying Society, joining the Liuying Society is indeed an opportunity to make a fortune.

But Qiao Feng never expected that this "opportunity" would appear in front of him in this form...

If you fail, you will die—the chance.
Chapter completed!