Wan Feng was running while feeling in his pocket, he wanted to make a phone call to call someone.
But it’s broken, I didn’t bring my cell phone.
When Wan Feng just started running towards Luan Feng's house, the barking of a dog was heard in Luan Feng's yard.
Luan Feng's family had a big dog that died of some unknown drug it ate a few days ago. Now there are two puppies in the family who can almost be considered as milk puppies. They bark in a sweet voice and are not aggressive at all.
Wan Feng wanted to shout, but the wind was howling coldly, and he was not sure if anyone would hear him.
There was no time to think about anything else at this moment, so Wan Feng ran to Luan Feng's house in one breath.
As he arrived at Luan Feng's house, the driver's door of the car opened and a man jumped out from the driver's seat. Obviously, he also saw Wan Feng running towards him.
A black shadow flashed and blocked Wan Feng's way.
This is not the time to ask the other party what they are doing. In this situation, it is better to make a mistake than to hesitate.
Knock the opponent down first.
Wan Feng ran up to the opponent and kicked him in the shin bone. When the opponent's upper body leaned towards him, he raised his knee and hit him in the chest or chin.
This was the move he used most often during the war. It was extremely practical and could defeat the enemy with one move.
He felt a little rusty because he hadn't practiced for years, but he didn't want to use it smoothly.
“Someone!”
The man who was knocked down by Wan Feng shouted before he was knocked down by Wan Feng.
This shout startled the gangster who had already entered the yard and was kicking the door.
The purpose of these people was simple. They would sneak into Luan Feng's house, force the door open and take Luan Feng away, and consider their mission accomplished.
They knew that Luan Feng was rich and had a lot of money, so they planned to kidnap her and extort a large sum of money from her.
They have been scouting here for nearly a month and have already mastered the daily routine of Luan Feng's family.
It happened to be snowing heavily today, and they thought the time had come, but they were disturbed before they even kicked open the door.
Luan Feng also heard something unusual outside. Even though there was interference from the TV, she could still hear the sound of someone kicking the door.
There was an iron rod on the head of Luan Feng's kang.
It turns out that this iron rod did not exist and only appeared here in the past half month.
Yes, this is what someone prepared.
Luan Feng also thought that Wan Feng might come to her house and pester her, so if he dared to come, she would beat him up.
She could forgive Zhang Xuan but was not prepared to forgive anyone, at least she had no such plans before the New Year.
Although he didn't hit someone, the stick played another role at this time. Luan Feng picked up the iron stick and jumped to the ground, opened the door and rushed out.
She wanted to see which bastard dared to knock on her door.
After Wan Feng knocked down a dark shadow, he walked into the gate without stopping.
As soon as he entered the gate, a dark figure guarding the gate waved at him.
Even though he was wearing a cotton hat, Wan Feng could still hear the whistling sound made by the stick being swung quickly. He tilted his head and was hit on the shoulder.
It can be determined that this is not a wooden stick, but something like a steel pipe.
Fortunately, he was wearing a thick cotton jacket, so although he was hit, he was not seriously injured except for a little pain.
Wan Feng suddenly jumped forward, carrying the iron rod in front of the opponent, swung his right fist and hit the opponent's face. When the opponent's body tilted back, he swept the opponent down with a sweeping punch.
Wan Feng didn't care anymore after the other person fell down, because two black shadows had already rushed out from the yard.
They had apparently heard the cries of their companions outside the gate and were in a hurry to retreat.
They are still very scared of the security guards here in Jiangwei. If they get entangled, they will be in trouble.
If they missed the target, they would prepare to evacuate quickly.
How could Wan Feng let them leave so easily? They dared to come to Jiangwei to rob him, and they even robbed his wife's house, and still wanted to run away.
"Want to run!"
Wan Feng grabbed a black shadow and smashed his fist into the man's head.
"You dare to set your sights on my wife? I don't want to be in this business anymore."
At this time, the light under the eaves outside Luan Feng's house lit up, and Luan Feng ran out with a stick.
At the same time, when the lights came on, someone said, "Quickly kill this guy and retreat!"
The men were all wearing masks, and one man gave the orders.
So the guy with the stick who was knocked down by Wan Feng just now jumped up from the ground, reached out and pulled out something from his waist, and swung it at the back of Wan Feng who was beating his companion with his back to him.
Wan Feng, who was enjoying the fight, suddenly felt a chill on his back, followed by a huge pain.
Wan Feng endured the pain, turned around and kicked the other person out.
At this time, the guy he was holding with his left hand also pulled out an object from his waist. When Wan Feng turned around and kicked the person behind him, the guy stabbed Wan Feng in the stomach, and then suddenly broke free from Wan Feng's hand.
“Run!”
Several dark shadows swarmed out.
Wan Feng wanted to chase after him but he stumbled after only one step and fell to the ground holding his stomach.
Before Luan Feng could see who had fallen, he chased to the door with an iron rod in hand, but the car had already started and was fleeing in panic towards Cuitun.
Luan Feng was jumping up and down at the doorway, cursing. Her mother's voice came from behind her: "You stupid girl! Xiao Wan is injured, and you're still crying!"
When Luan Feng heard the iron rod in his hand fall to the ground with a clang, he ran back to the yard in panic.
Wan Feng was still lying on the ground motionless.
Luan Feng pounced on Wan Feng: "Wan Feng! What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"
"I can't die. Call Han Guangjia... and Yang Jianguo over."
Luan Feng rushed into the house like crazy, picked up the phone and dialed several times before she got through to Han Guang's home phone number.
Han Guangjia was chatting with a few drivers about this and that.
Because the roads are impassable due to snow, there are many drivers staying in the hotel tonight.
Each of these drivers had a lot of stories to tell, and they chatted in the lobby while drinking.
Liang Hongying had already gone to sleep with the child, so Han Guangjia stayed here to accompany them.
At this time, the phone rang and Han Guangjia reached out and picked up the phone.
"Third brother! It's bad, Wan Feng was stabbed and injured!" Luan Feng's crying voice came from the phone.
Han Guangjia was startled: "What! Hello! Is that Luan Feng? Where is Wan Feng?"
"He was lying in my yard, covered in blood. I didn't know what to do."
"First, check where he's injured. Bandage the wound with cloth and try to stop the bleeding. I'll be there soon."
Han Guangjia threw down the phone and ran to the backyard.
He pushed out the motorcycle and said to the two security guards.
"Both of you, boil some water and heat up the car right now. Then have Yang Jianguo drive the car to Luan Feng's house. Don't forget to have him pick up Doctor Liu."
He also has a pickup truck, but it's freezing cold now and he can't start it without heating the oil tank or boiling water.
He could only ride his motorcycle over there.
He hopped on the motorcycle and rushed out.
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