As soon as the voice fell, Paul punched him.

I have to say, he is really a boxing material.

Fast and ruthless. If he hits him, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Unexpectedly, Shen Feng sneered. Seeing his fist coming, he suddenly raised his foot and kicked Paul.

This foot was very fast. Paul was badly kicked in the chest. The whole man took two steps back, and his blood was surging all over his body, which was quite uncomfortable.

He forcibly suppressed Qi and blood and said angrily, "son of a bitch, shameless waste, this is boxing, you can't use your feet, young man, you don't talk about martial ethics, you're a foul!"

Shen Feng smiled: "I can't see that you, a foreigner, still know martial ethics. All right, I'll compare my fist with you and see whose fist is harder!"

Paul's eyes were frozen, bah, and he couldn't help but say that he hit him with two heavy fists in a row. This set of combined fists was quite good and vigorous.

Shen Feng dodged left and flashed right. His movements were quite flexible. He was stunned that he didn't get a punch.

Paul was impatient and missed several punches in a row. He shouted, "son of a bitch, don't hide. Fight me like a man!"

With that, he punched straight again.

Shen Feng sneered. He really didn't hide or flash. He also used his straight fist.

A moment later, the two fists intersected, and only a click came the sound of bone fracture.

"My hand!!"

Paul's face changed dramatically and his right hand trembled constantly. He was punched by Shen Feng to crack his finger bone.

Shen Feng waved his fist and looked disdainful.

"Mr. Paul, it seems that my fist should be harder. Don't let me ask where Mr. Su is."

Paul's head was very iron. Although his finger bone was cracked, he still refused to admit defeat.

"Do you know where this is? Do you know who Mr. Su is? Just you don't deserve to know Mr. Su's identity!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Shen Feng's eyes coagulated and punched out again.

The sound of breaking the air came from this fist. It was so fast that it could not be avoided.

Seeing that his fist was about to hit, Paul was terrified and shouted, "stop fighting. I said that Mr. Su left last night!"

Shen Feng stopped decisively, and his fist was only a centimeter away from the tip of Paul's nose.

Even Zhang Kai was amazed that he was so young and had such strength that he couldn't find a few in the whole country.

"Who on earth is Mr. Su?" Shen Feng asked.

"Mr. Su is the special envoy of the moriman consortium. When he left yesterday, he said that if someone came to him today, he must find out who it is."

Hearing this, Zhang Kai suddenly realized.

He has long heard that the morriman consortium is a multinational enterprise, operating hotels and real estate business, but privately, it is collecting antiquities from all over the world.

This explains why Mr. Su is looking for Yan San.

The ancient books in Yan San's hand are exactly what they need.

"Where has Mr. Su gone?" Zhang Kai snapped.

Paul shook his head again and again: "I don't know. I'm a security supervisor. I'm not qualified to know Mr. Su's whereabouts. I have to ask the senior management of the group to know."

Shen Feng thought for a moment and pointed to the door of 1506.

"Open the door. Mr. Su stole our things. I'll go in and check."

Paul's heart was cold. He didn't dare not. He called the floor cleaning aunt to open the door.

Shen Feng went in all the way and observed carefully. The room was very messy. He could see that Mr. Su was in a hurry and there were leftover instant noodles on the table.

There is a trash can beside the table. There seems to be something in it.

Shen Feng hurried forward and looked it up.

In the trash can was a torn shirt, dark blue, which was badly torn, but to Shen Feng's surprise, the left cuff was obviously incomplete, as if there was something missing.

Button!

Yes, what's missing is buttons.

In both cases, it either falls naturally or is pulled away.

Mr. Su is from the moriman consortium. Such people are usually very particular. It is impossible to wear a shirt without buttons.

The only explanation is to be dragged away. Nine times out of ten, Yan San did it.

He was secretly attacked by Mr. Su and knew he could not escape death. He took the opportunity to steal Mr. Su's button and left it as evidence. The s on the ground may not refer to Mr. Su, but it may mean something else.

"Instructor Zhang, since Mr. Su has run away, this matter can only stop for the time being. Thank you very much for your cooperation. Yanbei and I will go back first."

Zhang Kai nodded. He couldn't come up with a better way.

However, as long as he can clear his suspicion, his focus is still on training.

After a while, Shen Feng and Yanbei came home.

Shen Feng looked at Yanbei and said what he had just found.

"Yanbei, as long as you find the button, you can prove that it is Mr. Su who killed you. The letter s left by your master may not mean su. South may also mean the south."

According to Shen Feng's conjecture, after Yan San was badly hurt, he had just put away the buttons and had a sudden myocardial infarction. He knew that he couldn't make it until Yan Bei came back, so he left the letter s.

Yanbei glanced back at the south. It was master's study.

There is an iron box in the study. There are some important things in it.

Thinking of this, Yanbei quickly passed by.

He soon took out the iron box and really turned out a strange button from it.

It's a button, but it's much more exquisite than an ordinary button.

The surface is engraved with the sun, which means a little radiant. There is no doubt that this must be the button left by Mr. Su.

"Yanbei, the truth is revealed. Your master was indeed killed by Mr. Su. I promise you that as long as there is Mr. Su's whereabouts, I will avenge your master, so..."

Yanbei knew what Shen Feng wanted to say. He nodded and his eyes were full of tears: "brother Feng, I believe you. I'm willing to go with you. No matter what you let me steal, I'll help you get it!"

Shen Feng was slightly embarrassed and patted Yanbei's head.

"Remember, we don't call it stealing or borrowing. Let's go. You're a good seedling. I'll help your master cultivate you well."

Yan Bei nodded heavily with a serious expression on his face.

Meanwhile, there are luxury houses on the outskirts of Xinghuo village.

A black Mercedes stopped at the side of the road, a man got off slowly, and a bobcat not far away quickly greeted him with a very respectful expression.

"Mr. Su, you're here."

It was none other than Mr. Su.

He nodded and followed sm all the way into the study on the second floor.

Mr. Z had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Mr. Su coming in, he quickly got up: "special envoy Su, welcome, welcome. I heard you went to Shanhai city. How are things going?"

Mr. Su said nothing and looked at SM.

Mr. Z immediately understood, waved his hand and said, "SM, go back first. I'll have a few words with Ambassador Sute."

SM nodded and left respectfully.

When the bobcat went away, Mr. Su sat down and made a silver bell like voice: "old Z, everyone is so familiar that they have to talk to me with a mask!"

Mr. Z laughed and looked at Mr. Su.

"Miss Su Hong is not the same. She wears a human skin mask to show people. I don't know. I really think you are a rough man, but I don't know that you are a peerless beauty under the mask."

"Come on, don't flatter. There was a mistake in this action. The old guy Yan San was very powerful. I slapped him in a hurry. I didn't expect to die of myocardial infarction that night, and I didn't find the blue leather ancient books. What's the situation here?"

Mr. Z shook his head and sighed.

"Miss Su, to tell you the truth, the progress on my side is not very smooth. I have tied Shen Hanshuang. She still refuses to tell the whereabouts of Longzhu, but I found a clue."

"What clue?" Su Hong asked.

"Shen Hanshuang has never been to a city below the provincial capital for more than 20 years, but this time she came to Tongcheng and stayed here for some time. It's quite strange to recognize a man named Shen Feng as his brother in public!"

With that, Mr. Z took out a photo.

Su Hong took a look and said with a smile, "it's a handsome little white face. It seems that Shen Hanshuang wants a man. Let me do it. I'm good at dealing with men. Where is he? I'll meet him tonight."