Chapter 17

Golden fat man immediately piled up a face of smile, came to the door of the box, and roared to the people of the Red Eagle society who were still accompanying him: "where's Ma Yifei?"

By this time, Jin Pang has no other consideration.

He has done what should be done. He has tried to do what should not be done.

"Ma Yifei was here in front of him, but before long, a phone call suddenly came and he got up and went out."

A man's voice trembled and answered.

The golden fat man looks back at Ling Feng and sees that Ling Feng's look is still the same. He doesn't mean to leave at all.

Seeing this, the golden fat man could only face the Red Eagle society again and cheered coldly: "go to find it for me right away. Even if you dig three feet, you should bring him to me."

Ling Feng hears these words, the facial expression is no longer so stern finally, he slightly nodded, seem to be the approbation to the gold fat man's attitude.

Then he flashed into the private room.

Originally sitting in the central position, facing Ling Feng's fearless mysterious man, he no longer looks arrogant.

There was a little fear in their eyes, a little worry, but a stiff smile on their faces.

Seeing Ling Feng enter the box, they quickly stand up and let their position out.

"Sit here, sir."

Ling Feng is not polite, directly sat up, his eyes did not look at the three people at all.

Three people stand beside Ling Feng and serve respectfully.

After a while, Ling Feng suddenly asked, "who are you?"

"Mr. Hui, we are from the Hong family martial arts school in Jiangbei. Old Hong Nan. These two are my brother Hong Bei and grandson Hong Wu."

The old man said very politely.

"Jiangbei Hongjia martial arts school..."

Ling Feng murmured again, did not put on the heart.

Maybe for people like Jin Dazhong, the Hong family martial arts school is like thunder and thunder, but for Ling Feng, it is still like a mole ant, which is not worth mentioning.

Seeing that Ling Feng stopped talking, Hong Nan closed his eyes and didn't dare to say anything more. He retreated to one side.

There was a sudden silence in the box.

After a while, Ling Feng said: "who is Hong Tianci?"

As soon as he heard these three words, Hong Nan's eyes suddenly brightened, his face full of pride, and said, "that's also an old and unfilial grandson!"

Hong Tianci is a legend among the younger generation in Jiangbei, and is the pride of the Hong family.

Even the Hong family's status today, to a large extent, is due to the gift of Hong.

Hong Tianci entered the war zone in the early days, and in his early years, he became a level Four general. He is indeed the son of heaven.

"Sir, do you know the gift of heaven?" Hong Nan asked tentatively.

Ling Feng nodded slightly and said calmly: "well, he called me a teacher."

"Hiss!"

Hong Nan and Hong Bei look at each other, they have no doubt that this sentence is true or false, and they have a general understanding of Ling Feng's identity.

The look on their faces became more reverent.

……

A quarter of an hour later, the fat man went into the private room in a sweat.

At the moment when he entered the private room, Ling Feng's eyes opened.

"Bring him in!" Lingfeng cold road.

Since Jin Pang has come back, Ma Yifei's people must have been found, otherwise Jin Pang would never dare to step into this box.

However, there was a trace of fear on Jin Pang's face. He hesitated for a moment, and then cautiously said: "this master, Ma Yifei has found him, but..."

Ling Feng picks an eyebrow, the vision falls on the body of gold fat man like a knife.

"But what?"

Hearing this, Jin Pang's whole body suddenly softened and collapsed to the ground. On the ground, there was a layer of water light slowly dispersing from under him.

"He, he, he is dead."

He said "he" several times in a row, which shows the fear in his heart.

Inside the box, it seemed that a cold wind was blowing in an instant, and the temperature suddenly dropped to the freezing point. All of them shivered and sniveled unconsciously.

Even next to Ling Feng, Yang Fei felt that his hair was standing up.

This is murderous, and it is also a sign of Ling Feng's extreme anger.

Yang Fei has been with Ling Feng for many years, and I don't know how many ups and downs he has experienced, but he has never seen what Ling Feng looks like now.

He was worried and whispered: "brother, things will come out one day. Please take care of yourself."

Ling Feng finally spoke, his voice has no feelings.

"Who did it?"

"I don't know. When we found him, he fell on the wall outside the hotel," he said in a trembling voice

Ling Feng said coldly, "where's the body?"

"Right outside the door!"

"Bring it in!"

Ma Yifei's body as like as two peas were quickly brought into the neck. There was a scar on his neck. It was very hidden. It was exactly the same as Qin Xiao described.

But Ling Feng still turned to look at the people around him and said coldly, "is he ma Yifei?"

Everyone nodded.

The body has been stiff, it seems that it has been dead for at least some time, Ling Feng makes a wink to Yang Fei beside him, and Yang Fei immediately gets up and comes forward.

Yang Fei squatted down beside the body, stripped off every layer of clothes on the body, until the body was naked, he finally stopped.

He started from his feet and looked at every inch of the body.

When he found his head, Yang Fei scratched his palms several times, and Ma Yifei's black hair peeled off.

Yang Fei finally stood up and nodded to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng looked back at the crowd and said coldly, "I'll let you go today."

Everyone was relieved.

But Ling Feng's voice continued to ring.

"In the future, if I hear of any injustice in the Red Eagle society, there will be no need for the Red Eagle society to exist."

The golden fat man lost his voice and all the red hawks lost their voice.

One of the biggest businesses of Hongying society is to solve the problems that some big people want to solve but can't.

These things are often activities that exist in the dark. If they are exactly what Ling Feng said, then the Red Eagle society will decline in the future?

But Ling Feng is not here to discuss with them.

He's just giving an order.

Ling Feng left.

"Elder brother, I checked Ma Yifei's body. He died under the whistle and the wound was in the back of his head."

Ling Feng frowned and pondered for a moment.

"So the other side is deliberately trying to avoid our pursuit?"

Yang Fei nodded his head and said, "it's true. If we use a pistol or a sharp blade to kill the wound, we can at least search for clues through the examination of the wound. However, such things as sentinels are too common. They have no direction to trace, and the wound can't give us any clues."

Ling Feng sneers.

"At least they gave us a very important message."

Yang Fei is a little surprised: "what information?"

Ling Feng said coldly, "have you ever seen an ordinary person who can pierce other people's brains with a whistle?"

Yang Fei suddenly, Ma Yifei's body has no sign of poisoning, which can show that he was stabbed through the skull by a whistle arrow, damaged the brain and died.

Although there are many people who can do this, there are absolutely not many in the Hanjiang River.

"Brother, do you want me to send someone to Hanjiang Martial Arts Association for investigation now? Since the other party is an expert, it is very likely that he will be in the martial arts association."

Ling Feng shook his head, he has been able to detect the big brother Ling Yan's death, there is a huge conspiracy.

Now, with their appearance, the people behind the conspiracy have begun to panic and are busy killing people. There will never be any clues left in Hanjiang Wushu Association.

"And now we are?" Yang Fei has some doubts.

"Go home!"

"Ah?"

Ling Feng said with a sneer: "don't worry, since they have already done it, I don't want to be long, they will find them in person!"