Chapter 276

"Is that you?"

Lin Feng's pupil contracted and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's me. You must remember the last time you humiliated me?" There was a heavy voice on the other end of the phone.

This person is Wang Zhiming who was scared out of shit by Lin Feng because of Wenqi last time.

At the moment, there was an undisguised hatred in his voice.

"Wenqi, is it in your hand?" In a slight silence, Lin Feng asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it seems that your boy is not stupid!" Wang Zhiming sneered.

"What do you want?" Lin Feng asked.

"The Xilai hotel in the South Street of the city. Come here at seven this evening, or the silly boy surnamed Wen will die." Wang Zhiming sneered: "of course, you are only allowed to come alone!"

"OK."

"Wait for me at seven."

Lin Feng's eyes flashed an imperceptible anger, and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up, Lin Feng called aunt Xiang again, told him to find Wenqi's whereabouts and promised to bring him back safely. Then Lin Feng hung up.

Night comes quietly.

The red light on the road is flashing a dazzling halo, and the whole Hezhou City is full of night life.

South of the city.

Xilai hotel.

This is a hotel rather than a restaurant.

Although the gate was open, it was not open.

On the dining table inside, there were forty or fifty men. Some of these men had shaved heads, some were wearing sleeveless shirts, and some had tattoos on their necks.

At first glance, we know that we are not good stubble people.

On a stool at the innermost dining table, a young man was tied with a rope. The young man's mouth was stuffed with rags. His face was pale, and his eyes glittered with unspeakable fear.

On a main table, two men were extremely punctured.

One person is Wang Zhiming.

The other was shaved, with a thick gold chain around his neck and a big gold tooth.

He is also a famous man in Hezhou City.

His name is Jin Biao and he is called brother Jin!

"Brother Jin, it's still the same thing to invite you to come today. I won't tell you more about it. When the boy comes, you'll get it for me. Don't be merciful." Wang Zhiming rose to pour a glass of Baijiu to brother Kim, and said with a face of hatred.

"How many people are there?"

The man called brother Jin asked Wang Zhiming as he picked up his glass and drank.

"Er..."

Wang Zhiming touched his nose and replied with a little embarrassment: "it's estimated that there's only one."

"What?"

"Only one?"

Jin Biao sprayed out the wine he had just drunk. He looked at Wang Zhiming with an unimaginable look on his face. His face was ugly and asked, "you invited so many people to deal with one person?"

"It's not a matter of one person or two." Wang Zhiming quickly explained: "this boy's means are very powerful. Even if we have so many people, we can't easily win him."

"Oh?"

"Is it so powerful?"

Jin Biao asked in surprise.

"Absolutely true!"

Wang Zhiming nodded solemnly. Thinking of that night, he still had lingering palpitations. Although Lin Feng cut off his pistol with a paper towel, which he recognized as a cover, Lin Feng's other means still made him afraid.

"If that's what you said, it's really interesting tonight." Jin Biao drank a Baijiu, and his face showed interest.

"So wait a minute and ask the brothers to be more attentive. As long as I cripple this boy, I can't do without the benefits of the brothers." Wang Zhiming said coldly.

Hearing the speech, Jin Biao asked curiously, "what is this boy doing with you? You hate him so much?"

"Er..."

Wang Zhiming's face suddenly showed a look of embarrassment.

He really had no face to say what happened that night.

Several bodyguards guarded the door. I don't know how people came in. The key is that he was scared out of his own shit.

This kind of thing is hard to say at all.

Seeing Wang Zhiming, Jin Biao didn't want to say. Jin Biao didn't force himself. After putting down his glass, he said, "President Wang, it's not the first time for us to cooperate. It's still the old rule. Take out the boy's information!"

"This time I just checked about a group of people. Their name is Lin Feng. I didn't check more about others..." Wang Zhiming said with a smile.

Hearing the speech, Jin Biao's face was a little ugly and said, "President Wang, you know such a little information about Lin Feng. I'm afraid there are some bad rules!"

"Brother Jin, it's not the first time we've cooperated. What's the big deal about this once?" Wang Zhiming said with an ugly face.

"Mr. Wang, be careful to sail for thousands of years. The brothers are all on the road. They don't find out the identity information of the target in advance. You say that if you step on any hard idea, the brothers will fall at once!" Jin Biao looked at Wang Zhiming solemnly and said.

"This time, I was really worried about something, so I..." Wang Zhiming said with an ugly face.

"Mr. Wang, if so, I'm sorry."

Jin Biao said without any room for discussion. Then he got up directly and wanted to go.

"No, brother Kim."

Wang Zhiming quickly grabbed it.

"Mr. Wang, it's not that we lost your chain at the critical moment, but because you really broke the rules!" Jin Biao said apologetically.

"I know, I know." Wang Zhiming hurriedly said, "I really broke the rules. No wonder brother Jin, but the matter has come to this point. You should do my brother a favor!"

Remembering his resentment against Lin Feng, Wang Zhiming clenched his teeth and said, "well, in order to express my apology, the reward to the brothers this time will be doubled. What do you think, brother Jin?"

Jin Biao's pupils flashed slightly. He stopped when he wanted to leave.

However, he did not immediately agree.

But stood in place and thought in silence.

After a long time, he raised his head and asked, "since you don't have the exact news of this person, but you always have the name and photo of this person?"

"I happen to have one!"

Wang Zhiming said quickly, and then took out a picture of Lin Feng from his arms, which was taken by the surveillance when Lin Feng left that night.

"By the way, his name is Lin Feng."

Wang Zhiming added.

Taking a look at the photo, brother Jin handed it over to one of his men, who nodded secretly and retreated.

"This matter, make an exception, not next time."

Jin Biao looked up at Wang Zhiming and said.

"Yes, it must be this time. Thank you for your patience." Wang Zhiming quickly echoed.

They sat back at the wine table again, sat down on the Diaoyutai, and waited for the arrival of the guest.

Finally.

When seven o'clock came, Lin Feng came to the door of Xilai hotel slowly. He looked up at the open door and stepped in.

Lin Feng came alone at the request of Wang Zhiming.

As Lin Feng walked in.

Wang Zhiming immediately looked at him with hatred and malice. Jin Biao and dozens of his men also looked at Lin Feng.

Especially Jin Biao, his sharp eyes swept up and down, as if to see through Lin Feng.

When he saw that Lin Feng was just an ordinary young man and didn't attract much attention, brother Jin was secretly relieved.

Because Wang Zhiming didn't find out all the identity information of Lin Feng in advance, he was afraid of encountering hard ideas. After all, this kind of thing hasn't happened in their circle.

So now it seems that he is a little worried.

And he was able to get double pay, which made him a little happy.

"Mm-hmm!"

At this time, Wenqi, who was tied to the innermost part, struggled to shake his chair. There was a hesitation in his mouth, as if he was asking Lin Feng for help.

Lin Feng just glanced at him faintly, ignored him at all, and returned his eyes to others.

First, he looked around dozens of people, and then Lin Feng lifted a stool from the side.

Then sit down.

Then he raised his head and asked lightly, "say it, what do you want!"