"Brother Chen, catch!"
I grabbed the Thunder Strike Sword, aimed it at Xu Feng, and struck.
The lightning sword pierced Xu Feng's chest, cutting him right through.
Xu Feng coughed up blood, and his mouth moved slightly.
He then collapsed and couldn't get up.
A person's words are good when they are about to die.
I wonder if this fake Xu Feng will tell me some secrets before he dies.
What are you trying to say?
I bent down, looked at Xu Feng who was spitting blood, and asked softly.
"Old, Old Dao... I'll curse your mother..."
After Xu Feng finished cursing, his head lolled to the side, and he was dead.
I was speechless; I thought I was going to get some useful information.
"Tell me, Old Dao, you'd better give me an explanation!"
I stared at Lao Dao and began the interrogation.
“I was bribed by Wu Zhiguo before, but I have always been Brother Luo’s man. Brother Luo told me that I must protect your safety.”
Old Dao's eyes were calm as he met my gaze.
"Okay, I understand."
I felt uneasy.
I thought of Lao Luo again.
I'll ask Lao Dao where Lao Luo is.
"I don't know about Brother Luo either. My memories are fragmented. Perhaps Brother Luo has some unspeakable difficulties!"
Old Dao guessed.
"Deal with this guy first; we absolutely cannot let something like that happen again."
Since Lao Dao doesn't know either, I won't ask any further.
Then he instructed Lao Dao to dispose of Xu Feng's body.
After finishing all that, I stared at the painting on the second floor.
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