Chapter one hundred and seventy-eight, the ring

Just then, the door suddenly came a noisy noise, a group of men in police uniforms filed in, will have a full 50 square meters of the living room piled up.

From the crowd, came a heavy voice: "Lee Chong, you are suspected of murder-for-hire, private use of guns, please come with us. "

As the voice fell, a police uniform of the middle-aged man slowly walked out of the crowd, the man mouth with cigarettes, smoke around, blurred the contour of his face, but a pair of black eyes, through the smoke is very bright.

Li heavy heart clattering a voice, staring at the man from the crowd out, this just see clearly, this person was Gu Dun.

Gu Dun came to Yang Feng side, glanced at his forehead pressure pistol, thick eyebrow light hang, he is not happy to catch Li Zhong wrist, Li Zhong scared a soft hand, suddenly let go of the hand, pistol crash when the ground, a crisp ring let the people in black around have put down their pistols, consciously hunched down.

"All take back. " Gu Shield let go, Li Zhong homeopathy paralyzes on the ground, the facial expression absentminded.

In the House the police poured up, seized a few people all, and then one after another took out, soon the whole room was empty down, but the atmosphere of repression is still there.

Wang Huadong and Tang Bo were still in a state of stupefaction. They stared at the scene with their eyes wide open. After Li Zhong was taken away, they did not recover their minds. Only when Yang Feng came to them with his strides did the two of them stir up their minds, he recoiled in horror and sat down on the SOFA.

"Now, are you willing to go to a meeting? " Yang Feng smiles and asks a way.

Two people nod to be like pound garlic, frighten fall into flight.

After two people walk, Gu Dun clapped Yang Feng's shoulder, on the face expression is very heavy, but he didn't say anything, then took the huge group of people to leave the villa.

Subsequently, Yang Feng also took a taxi back to the company, with an Ziqi in the melting stock.

Two people busy for four or five hours, before the matter was resolved, at six o'clock in the afternoon, the company's reporters and Wang, Tang two of the main personnel left one after another.

ANZIQI was very tired, leaning against the Swivel Chair and lying on his back for a while.

Yang Feng stay in the office to deal with the follow-up Chores, finished, is half an hour later, he returned from the conference room when the office, Anziqi is sleeping sweet.

This is these days, the first time Anziqi also sleep with a smile, gently fold between the eyebrows, like a butterfly curled wings.

Yang Feng walked in lightly, ready to wait for her to wake up again, don't want to just walk in, an Ziqi then opened his eyes, asked: "How? All done? "

Yang Feng said, putting the papers on her desk.

An Ziqi quickly took the document, looked it over carefully, then opened the computer and looked at today's news. As expected, all of them were playing about Ronghua Company's economic leap overnight, becoming the leader in Qingyang city's business, wang, Li, Tang three will also be transferred to stock without reason is pushed to the top of the waves of controversial topics.

But no matter what, home to become the first business in Qingyang city, it is beyond doubt.

See these, on the face of an Ziqi float to smile gradually, the knead fist of excitement pressed to spin a chair to revolve a circle, also can not help but low a sound at the same time.

Yang Feng saw this, but smiled and said: "Well, today did not eat, as we go to eat a meal first. "

ANZIQI suddenly stood up, facial expression is excited: "Eat what rice, we wait for this day so long, you hurriedly call the woman of Dark Star meeting, let her put summer language ice. "

Yang Feng Leng, usually see her with Xia language ice from time to time quarrel a quarrel, the relationship did not imagine so good, did not think of this time, Anziqi but heart for Xia language ice think.

Sure enough, a woman's affections are a mystery.

Yang Feng Fu amount, should, and then take out a cell phone, while turning to call Han Ying, unexpectedly just opened the phone book, Han Ying's phone call came in.

Yang Feng hurriedly connected, the facial expression light puts the handset near the ear.

"The news I saw, worthily is my good person, you do not do. " Han Ying is grinning the voice rings in the ear.

Yang breeze mou son is tiny cold, also did not go round curved son, directly ask when put a person to put.

Han Ying lengthened the voice, feigns to ponder, after a moment only then steps into the topic: "This... ... I will send you an address later, you and an Ziqi today come to receive the person to be right. "

Yang Feng Leng under, the eye blind lightly hang, quite some misgive of ask: "I come alone not? "

"Of course not, an Ziqi is necessary. " Han Ying absolutely back to him, said, the tone of the total mixed with a strange smile, Yang Feng therefore, more uneasy in the mind.

He closed the palm, silence for a long time, just a touch of Um, and then hung up the phone.

A short while, on the mobile phone then received the message that Han Ying sends, Yang Feng opens a message to see, immediately Leng Zhu.

The address was nowhere else but Willie's underground boxing ring... in Janghua city.

Why Willie's underground? With Wily gone, his men weren't supposed to do anything, but this time, they were involved with the dark star.

Yang Feng mou son a dark, dead staring at the news on the mobile phone, the mood is complex, in the heart has a kind of if not from the feeling, as if the truth is at present, but far away in the horizon.

"What's the matter? " An Ziqi perceives is not right, gather up a head, saw the news on the eye mobile phone, a face is not clear.

Yang Feng put out the mobile phone screen, calmly shook his head: "nothing. "

"Come on, we go to have a meal first, and then go to a trip to Jianghua city to meet people. " said he put the mobile phone into his pocket, while from the side of Anziqi brush past, face dignified.

Anziqi full head of fog water nod, did not ask, quietly followed up.

Then they went out for dinner, took the fastest flight at 6:00, went to Jianghua city, and arrived at their destination at 8:00 that day.

At Nightfall, the neon lights of the bustling city flicker and illuminate half the sky, like a spark burning in the night.

In the thick of the night, the two men went to the underground arena, where they were led by men in black waiting at the door. They descended the stairs to the negative first floor, then through the long, silent corridor to the dark, eerie underground billiards hall.

In the dimly lit room, with only a few incandescent lamps dangling overhead, the room was rickety and white with about four or five billiard tables arranged in neat rows of colored balls.

On one of these tables, a voluptuous woman in a tight red dress sat sideways on the table, her fingers on the club, bent over the table, and just hit a red ball.

"The boss, the person brought. " The guide brought two people in, walked quickly to the woman in front, low voice report.