Chapter 383

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Ye Feng followed behind Chris lenbrown and walked into the cafe. In front of a black-and-white construction site photo hanging on the wall, Ye Feng said to Chris lenbrown, who was enjoying his works, "it looks cool, although I know nothing about art."

"The pursuit of art is deep in our genes," Chris lenbrown turned his head slightly and said to Ye Feng.

"Hey! I know you. This is your photo exhibition. I just saw your photo at the door." Ye Feng put on a surprised expression that he just knew who the person he was talking to was.

"Thank you for coming," Chris lenbrown said with a smile. "I'm honored to let a person who knows nothing about art into the photography exhibition."

"Ha ha, just passing by..." somehow, Ye Feng caught a trace of vigilance and panic from Chris lenbrown's eyes.

"I hope you can enjoy this time." Chris lenbrown is about to leave Ye Feng.

"John De Niro is your friend," Ye Feng said softly to Chris lenbrown's back.

"..." Chris lenbrown turned and looked at Ye Feng coldly. "Are you here to kill me, too?"

"No," Ye Feng looked straight into Chris lenbrown's eyes, "no one paid me to kill you. A friend of mine was kidnapped by Linda Wang. I hope you can help me."

"I can't help you. I can't even help myself." Chris lenbrown turned and walked to the cafe exit. Ye Feng hurried to follow.

"You should know how dangerous your situation is," Ye Feng said hastily to Chris lenbrown. "I don't know how dangerous you and John De Niro are involved, but I know Linda Wang wants to kill you. And I want to kill Linda Wang."

"You?" Chris lenbrown looked at Ye Feng contemptuously. "Kill Linda Wang? Are you talking nonsense?"

"I'm not kidding," said Ye Feng, whose cold eyes moved Chris lenbrown. "I always do what I say."

"..." Chris lenbrown looked at Ye Feng next to him. He stood at the gate of the cafe and thought for half a minute. Finally, he said, "do you have a car?"

"Yes," Ye Feng pointed to the Huangliang car across the road, "I also have a handy helper."

"Go to my place first. It's not safe here." Chris lenbrown walked straight to the black Camaro of the yellow beam. Ye Feng gestured "OK" to the yellow beam in the car.

"Is your car a deck?" Chris lenbrown asked Huang Liang in the driver's seat after getting on the bus.

"HMM."

"I knew," Chris lenbrown glanced at leaf maple and yellow sorghum, "you are not ordinary people."

……，……

Huang Liang drives his car through the center of Neil City, just like a person who drives to work on this busy road every day, or a person who is looking for death. Huangliang drove his vehicles through the congested traffic flow, ignored any intersection and traffic lights, rushed frantically across the intersection without slowing down, and let the whistle of other cars around him and the abuse of drivers ring one after another.

Ye Feng in the co driver's seat and Chris lenbrown in the back seat hold the grips they can grasp to prevent their bodies from being thrown out of high-speed vehicles. Although his heart was full of the urge to swear, Chris lenbrown knew that such a dangerous driving style was to ensure that they would not be followed.

When Huang Liang drove his car out of the downtown streets and came to the East urban area, he gradually slowed down. It is located on the edge of Laila District, in front of which is a market.

"Yes, it's this street. Turn left ahead. Do you see it? It's the three story building." Chris lenbrown guided Huang Liang to one of his hiding places.

This is a typical small street of the last century, with three or four storey buildings, thick solid wood doors and tall floor windows. Ye Feng noticed that this alley is called "Atlanta lane", which is a forgotten street. At a glance, Ye Feng saw that at least more than half of the buildings are uninhabited abandoned houses, which is particularly gloomy and desolate. Especially due to the lack of light, it presents a desolation like an afterlife.

In short, Ye Feng's first impression of this alley is very bad. It's not a place where normal people will live.

Chris lenbrown got out of the car, pointed to a gray wooden door to Ye Feng and Huang Liang, "this way, please." he looked left and right at the alley, and then led Ye Feng and Huang Liang into the three story building.

As soon as I entered the door, a rusty bicycle was placed in the lobby. Chris lenbrown led Ye Feng and Huang Liang through the dusty living room on the first floor, up the stairs and directly to the top floor. After reaching the third floor, the three walked through an aisle and then entered a spacious and bright room. Ye Feng secretly congratulated himself that the room was clean and comfortable, not as dilapidated as the first and second floors.

The large room was equipped with many monitors and various lamps on metal supports. Ye Feng picked up a silver reflector and began to play with it. Under the stop of Huang Liang's eyes, Ye Feng reluctantly put down the reflector.

Chris lenbrown closed the door, and Ye Feng was in the mood to look at him carefully.

Chris Brown looks very thin, with a stubby beard and thick black-and-white hair. He piles it on his head. His sharp eyes and angular face make Ye Feng jealous. He knows that many girls love Chris Brown's decadent middle-aged uncle, especially as a photographer.

"Can you tell us what you know? Chris, I have no time to waste." Ye Feng said bluntly.

"What do you want to know? Why did Linda Wang murder John and what evil was she doing?" Chris lenbrown asked.

"No, you misunderstood," Ye Feng touched the tip of his nose. "I'm not interested in these. I just want to know where I can find her."

"Er..." Chris lenbrown did not expect Ye Feng's answer. He was stunned for a few seconds and then said, "she is no longer in Atlanta. As far as I know, Linda Wang has a high-tech industrial park near Kyoto in neon country, which is called" liangnai " She arrived in neon country by her private plane last night. "

"How do you know?" Ye Feng waved his hand after saying that. "It doesn't matter. You're just a passer-by with a name. This is your only role: providing clues and promoting the plot."

"What are you talking nonsense about?" Chris Lun Brown looked at Ye Feng with crazy eyes.