"Call Sister Fei and ask her to take us out of the area."
After Ning Fan gave some instructions, he contacted Jia Hu again.
"Master Tiger, have you rested?"
"Just getting ready for bed, what's wrong?"
At this time, Jia Hu had already returned to Yefengkou.
"Well...I'll have to trouble you to make another trip."
?
Jia Hu didn't understand for a moment.
Ning Fan was a little embarrassed: "I have an urgent job and I need you."
"Oh shit."
Jia Hu cursed, then stood up and began to put on his clothes: "You're going to break my old bones sooner or later!"
…
Du Jingfeng held a cigarette in his mouth, crossed his legs, and looked at Huizi and Luo Xiu in front of him with gloomy faces with raised eyebrows.
Huizi and Luo Xiu knew that Liu Wen was the breakthrough point.
Du Jingfeng also knew it.
Now that Liu Wen is dead, Du Jingfeng feels relieved.
What made him feel even better was that Liu Wen’s death was closely related to the F70 area.
District F70 placed them under house arrest, using the excuse of protection.
Okay, we listened.
But what about your so-called "protection"?
Although Liu Wen rushed out madly, there were so many guards outside, so how could they just watch?
Therefore, no matter from which angle, Du Jingfeng felt that the truth was on his side.
If you have reason, you will have confidence.
"General Manager Sun, Vice General Manager Luo."
Du Jingfeng blew out a puff of smoke and said, "Now that Liu Wen is dead, can I ask how he died?"
Huizi looked at Luo Xiu.
This change was indeed too abrupt.
Luo Xiu stared at Du Jingfeng with a sullen face.
Although Du Jingfeng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at like this, he was fearless. Instead, he raised the corners of his mouth and looked at him with his head tilted.
There was silence for about half a minute.
Luo Xiu suddenly laughed.
"Hold."
As he spoke, Luo Xiu took off his coat and threw it on the sofa beside him.
Seeing his reaction, Du Jingfeng and Huizi were a little confused about what he was going to do.
Luo Xiu looked at Huizi.
"Brother Hui, don't you think this leather is... too stiff?"
Huizi seemed to understand a little bit of what Luo Xiu meant.
At this time, Luo Xiu had already walked in front of Du Jingfeng and patted his face.
Pop.
Pop.
These two blows were not very powerful.
But the sound is quite crisp.
"I don't really use formal methods much."
"But now, I want to play some Mai Tai."
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