Bai Xing nodded and agreed.
Although I didn't make an appointment in advance, when I saw a valuable Porsche, someone gave face to the Dazhou family in their villa in Lanshi.
The other party looks like a man in his forties, with a haggard look and thin broken beard on his mouth, as if he hadn't taken care of it in some days.
Chen Feng followed Bai Xing. He was not going to expose his identity. Someone might have heard of his name in the desert, but few people wanted to see him, so he was not worried.
When they came to each other, Bai Xing said directly, "Bai Xing, the boy of the white family, wants to mourn the dead. I don't know if it's convenient."
The man looked at Bai Xing curiously. He also took a look at Chen Feng and said, "are you friends of quan'er?"
Bai Xing nodded and said, "I haven't met Quan for several times. I just heard that he was killed, so I came to offer condolences."
The man listened to Bai Xing and didn't care about anything else. He just said, "but now quan'er's body has been sent back to the old house, and here is only his portrait."
Bai Xing said, "naturally, we also want to go to brother Quan's old house to see him, but our brother still has something to do and can't travel far, so we have to come here to talk about our sorrow."
The man was silent and stopped talking. He took Chen Feng and Bai Xing to the inner hall.
Entering the living room, it has been arranged in a solemn and quiet manner, but there are few people here. Maybe it's just some relatives who can't return to their old house here.
Bai Xing and his wife went up first and put incense on the picture before they stepped aside.
They came to a group of people who were chatting together.
"I really didn't expect thousands of families to go so far. It's really not what we did, but why didn't anyone believe it." That day, Lao Hu, who went to the rich and noble family together in an all-round way, was impressively among these people.
"Thousands of people are overbearing. If what you say is true, they will not really kill the wrong person. At that time, they will not be able to explain to others." Someone analyzed.
"How do you know that Qianchen was not killed by all Shao." Chen Feng interposed curiously.
Lao Hu looked at Chen Feng with some displeasure and said coldly, "how do you know? I said I saw it with my own eyes and you will believe it. If you don't know anything, you believe the rumors outside. It seems false to anyone."
Naturally, as he said, people always trust what they hear according to their imagination.
But Chen Feng felt that there must be a problem in it from the beginning, so he said with a smile: "in fact, I don't quite believe it will be done by all Shao. I just don't know any news, so I have to let outsiders say it."
Chen Feng looked at Lao Hu again and asked, "you said you saw it with your own eyes. Is it true?"
"We didn't think of the birthday, but Chen Fengcai didn't go. It's true that he didn't choose a few of his friends," he retorted
Lao Hu then said what happened that day one by one. Of course, he didn't say that it was all because he was afraid of provoking thousands of families. He just saved some face in the past.
But no one knows where the dagger came from. Five people died that day. Lao Hu was lucky to escape because he hid secretly.
Another fellow who was also in the crowd said, "but according to your words, the dagger also flew past you. It can't be one of you? Or someone has a grudge against thousands of families."
Lao Hu just glanced at him and didn't want to explain more.
Chen Feng didn't ask any more. He just looked at Lao Hu. When several people dispersed, Chen Feng gathered around Lao Hu and asked in a low voice, "do you have time to go out for a drink with us?"
Lao Hu looked at Chen Feng and felt strange, but he nodded and agreed.
"Do you want to know all the less?" He asked.
Chen Feng nodded: "if the whole young master didn't do this, someone should always clean up his innocence. Our two brothers want to do something about the power of microblog."
Old Hu Ben also thought so, but in front of the thousand families, he was small and nothing, let alone let the thousand families admit that they were wrong.
But now, seeing someone want to do something he doesn't dare to do, the natural spirit cheered up and said, "I'm Hu Xuchen. You can call me Lao Hu. If you're really willing to prove innocence for the whole family, count me in this matter."
Chen Feng didn't expect that what he said casually would resonate with Lao Hu, so he had to perfunctorily say, "that's the last thing. Can we go now?"
Hu Xuchen nodded and walked to the door step by step.
"Uncle Zhou, I'll go back first. After two days, I'll go to the old house to see all Shao."
He said to the man from the Zhou family in front of the door.
Chen Feng, who followed behind, just nodded at him, and then the three left here.
In the card seat of a clean bar, Chen Feng surrounded the table.
Chen Feng said, "in fact, have you ever thought that someone is dealing with thousands of families?"
Knowing that Hu Xuchen was actually a family disciple, Chen Feng directly began to spread some of his ideas.
Hu Xuchen thought for a moment and said, "do you mean that this matter itself is a conspiracy. Someone wants to pull up the hostility between the thousand families and the Zhou family?"
Chen Feng nodded: "and I think the biggest possibility is the power that has the most ideas about thousands of families."
"Desert wolf!" Before Chen Feng said it, Hu Xuchen said it himself.
"Maybe. But this is just my guess. If you really want thousands of families to admit their mistakes, you must pick out the desert wolf. Do you think the Zhou family dare to do this?"
Hu Xuchen had never thought about these problems at all. Now he heard that he looked blue and seemed to know how difficult it was to do what he did.
Chen Feng said in a relaxed tone: "but it's nothing. If the desert wolf really wants to deal with thousands of families, it will come out one day. But now if you want thousands of families to admit, you have to face these two giants, so I mean, wait until the right time."
Hu Xuchen was still silent.
Chen Feng was not in a hurry. Just then, a woman's scream broke the originally silent air.
They all looked in the direction of the sound.
It seems that several gangsters are flirting with the girls who come here to drink.
The girl looks beautiful, so there is no lack of heroes to save the beauty.
Soon a gentle man walked up, but unfortunately, he just stood for a few seconds and said a word. He was slapped in the face by the gangster and ran away.