Chapter one hundred and forty-two, the Dark Star Society

"Then how to do? This matter is afraid we are also not good in between. " Gu Dun facial expression, just come out of mortuary he, facial expression now looks more livid.

Yang Feng didn't say anything, just stood there like a log. After a long time, he suddenly turned to Gu Dun and said good-bye. Before he could wait for Gu Dun to say anything, he ran to the highway and stopped a taxi.

In the car, Yang Feng is preoccupied with the dark star will, according to his understanding of Leong Fee, should not do this, but he has not been in contact with Leong Fee for a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that people will change their minds.

On second thought, he decided to call Leong Fee and find out.

After a phone call, not long after, Leong Fee picked up the phone, the voice is very lively: "Hey, you this kid still know to call me Ah, do not know where I thought you died. "

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang Feng's mind immediately vacillated, he hesitated, pretended not to have this matter, smiled in response: "You do not say, I really almost died it. "

"What? Who could have done that to you? " Leong Fee said, incredulous.

"I almost gave my life to a beautiful woman because of the Huacheng Group. "

"Huacheng Group? The particularly well-known conglomerate in Jianghua City? " Leong Fee shocked.

Yang Feng frowns eyebrow, paused, the voice is tiny to sink: "Don't you know? "

"I know, I didn't know you were out there on a mission, " Leong Fee laughed, and from the microphone, the sounds of Surf and seagulls could be heard.

Yang Feng suspected his current location, but did not ask directly, but carefully test: "Well, also just arrived, because this group of goods almost died on an island. "

"Ha-ha, you're a hard-working boy. "

Yang Feng also met the atmosphere smiled, and then two people talked about some irrelevant matter, said half, Yang Feng see opportunity, then asked him where he is now.

"Hawaii, " Leong Fee said naturally. "I'm on vacation. I've been here a week. "

A week?

Yang breeze mou son dark dark, the heart ponders what, did not speak for a while.

Sensing an atmosphere, Leong Fee asked, "What's the matter? You got something on your mind? "

"A little bit. " Yang Feng replied, in Leong Fee asked, but also hesitated some time before the Xia yubing kidnapping said, but also will this matter may be related to the dark star will guess Michiaki.

Having said all that, he expected to be scolded by Leong Fee, for it was, after all, a naked suspicion.

No, Leong Fee was silent for a moment, then laughed again. "I thought it was something, " he said. "I'm not in the country, and I don't know what happened, but you can ask my people. "

"Your Person? Ok? " Yang Feng eyes before a bright, as if picked up some hope.

"Yes, of course. I'll tell her for you and then I'll get back to you. "

Yang Feng should, should under, after the heart and feel strange, so temporarily Leng under, until Leong Fee said to hang up the phone, he just came back to himself, and said thank you.

After that, he simply waits in his car until he gets back to the villa and receives a message from Leong Fee.

Sources say that his people have agreed to this, and that they will meet tonight at 8:00 p.m. at the mizuage Bar, suite 304.

Yang Feng took a look, put away the mobile phone, according to the original plan, first back to the villa, came in to see an Ziqi sitting on the Sofa, wearing a white gauze skirt, face is not good, like very decadent appearance.

ANZIQI also heard footsteps into the door, Mengdi lifted his head, eyes tightly staring Yang Feng, Yang Feng did not wait to speak, suddenly ran over, clutching Yang Feng's sleeve, looking haggard: "How? Have Her news? "

Yang Feng taut mouth, shake head, heart also because of this sentence and sink to the bottom.

ANZIQI suddenly dim vision, bowed his head, let go of the hand, slowly back: "So long have no news, can not really... "

"Won't, I had new clue. " Yang Feng interrupts her words decisively, at the same time the content on the mobile phone hands an Ziqi to see.

An Ziqi Piao eye, wry smile a: "This is what meaning? "

"They might have it, so I'm going to check it out. "

"really? "

Yang Feng nodded, his eyes full of determination.

An Ziqi this just a little pick up some, but the small face was full of worry: "that should I find some people to help you? "

Yang Feng smiled, shook his head and put his hands in his pockets. He walked slowly to the refrigerator and gave himself a glass of water to drink.

Cool water under the stomach, he turned back to an Ziqi a relieved smile: "You rest assured, I free inch, will not matter. "

Finish saying, don't wait for an Ziqi to say more, the person has strided toward the doorway to go, fall a word when walking: "Pour is you, careful point. "

ANZIQI nodded his head and watched his back as he left.

At 8 pm, Yang Feng stepped off a black express car parked on the tarmac outside the shuize bar. He looked up at the tall buildings in front of him. Four big letters with neon lights hung on the top of them.

He paid the fare on his side and strode towards the hotel.

This hotel is different from the places Yang Feng usually goes to, those places are mixed, everywhere is deafening music and acrid smoke liquor smell.

It was clean and quiet, and through the revolving door one could see the front desk opposite, where a woman in black overalls was sitting, her eyes fixed on the computer.

Yang Feng strode to her in front, lightly knocked down the table Top, when waiting for the woman to detect to raise a head, just open mouth way: "I am Yang Feng. "

The receptionist stared for a moment, then smiled, quickly got up, politely bowed: "Well, Hello Mr. Yang, Miss Han has been waiting for a long time. ".

With that, she raised her hand and pointed to the long corridor to his right. "Go Straight and easy on the right. There's an elevator. The compartment Miss Han ordered is on the eighth floor. "

Yang Fenger first, smiled to thank, and then walked quickly toward the elevator.

All the way up to the eighth floor, Yang Feng was still wondering what kind of person Leong Fee's people would be, should not be too difficult to deal with, and listen to the front desk just said, or a woman.

Thinking, with the Elevator Bell, the eighth floor has arrived.

Yang Feng strode out, came to the agreed compartment door, the door also stood two men in a black suit, wearing sunglasses, a serious face.

"I am Yang Feng. " Yang Feng opened the door directly and invited him in.

Yang Feng didn't hesitate and strode in.

Head-on is a wine, mixed with intoxicating taste, and the room light don't outside a few points, was soft Brown, and the Brown wall in the compartment corresponding, quite some lazy feeling.

In such an atmosphere, a Black Leather Sofa quietly leaning on a charming and charming woman.