Chu Feng's pace began to move towards the clerical China. They were calm and confident!
So at the moment, Chu Feng, they feel more bluff, kill Wen Ao Jun, that they simply don't need to think, all know impossible.
"That's the end of the game!"
Chu Feng walked past the knife that had not been on the ground and stood two meters in front of the Secretary Hua. His face was full of joy and calm. When he looked at Wen Ao Jun, he was like a snake in the jungle at night and found his prey.
When the Secretary smelled a sense of uneasiness, the elite security bureau around him fell to the ground like a demon, with his eyes open, but he could not even utter a word with his strength.
"What have you done?"
Wen Shuhua's face was startled. Looking at Chu Feng's delicate but murderous face and his deep and unfathomable star eyes, he finally felt a little flustered: "Wen Ao Jun is the man of the literary family, the successor of the future literary family. Do you dare to move him?"
"Didn't you just watch my bluff?" Chu Feng stepped out gently, but trampled on all people's hearts. Wen Shuhua wanted to be tough, but she fell on the ground with a soft body. Like the elite of the Security Bureau, she couldn't move or say a word.
At this moment, we finally smell the evil opportunity, a kind of inexplicable cold from the bottom of my heart enveloped their bodies.
When Wen Aojun fell, he also followed him on the ground. Chu Feng came to him, squatted down and looked at Wen Ao Jun on the ground. He said, "I once said that you are very noble, but it doesn't mean you won't die!"
Patting Wen Ao Jun's face, Chu Feng looks cool. He thinks that Yan Ruyu's eyes lying in the hospital are full of murder and gloom: "give you a chance to fight fair with me. Either you kill me or I kill you!"
A gold needle flashed out and pricked Wen Aojun. When Chu Feng stood up and stepped back two steps, Wen Aojun also regained consciousness. He quickly got up and ran to the Secretary Hua. He looked at Chu Feng fiercely and said, "you know what you are doing now. Do you know who you are dealing with?"
"Chu Feng, it's too late to stop now. At most, he will be in prison for several years. If you continue to do this, the Su family will not be able to protect you!"
"Come, kill me, or I will kill you!" Chu Feng didn't seem to hear it. He pointed to Wen Aojun and said, "defeat me, cut off my head with this knife, or let me defeat you. You have no third choice."
Wen Aojun's body was shocked. He had a little skill, but he understood that he was not the opponent of Chu Feng. Looking at his only relying on the document, he could not make a sound at all and could not move. His expression was inexplicably flustered.
Slowly stood up, Wen Ao Jun looked at Chu Feng and asked, "do you really dare to kill me?"
"Do you think I'm here to make soy sauce today?"
Chu Feng shrugged his muscles and bones, and his muscles were trembling there. Although there were a lot of injuries left on his body in the first world war last night, it was not difficult for Chu Feng to deal with a man Ao Jun.
The instrument China lies on the ground, at this moment seems to have insight into the mind of Chu Feng, the eyes are constantly turning there, and the heart is crying, don't duel with Chu Feng, don't!
Just doomed to these feelings, Wen Ao Jun can't hear, she suddenly took out a gun to point at Chu Feng and said: "quickly detoxify them, or I'll shoot you now."
"They'll be fine if you die."
Chu Feng's eyes are more than three points of play, step by step toward Wen Ao Jun, murderous, the latter step by step back a few steps, stabilize his body, angrily yelled: "Chu Feng, you scum, what qualifications do you have to fight with me, I'll kill you!"
In the disappointment in the eyes of the Secretary Hua, the sound of the gun rings, and Chu Feng's arm blooms with blood. However, he does not know what he is doing and kicks away the gun in Wen Aojun's hand. At the next moment, he leans against the mountain to let Wen Aojun fall out and hit the car. His whole body seems to be struggling to stand up.
Chu Feng had already stood in front of him, holding his hand and throwing it over his shoulder, as if throwing garbage.
"I am wen Aojun, I am wen family, you are not qualified to move me." The mouth spurts out a mouthful of blood, Wen Ao Jun's body scattered like opening: "you will not die easily, you immediately stop for me, kneel down to apologize to me, or I will kill your family, I dig your mother's grave!"
Chu Feng's eyes were cold, and he kicked out. Wen Ao Jun's teeth fell. Chu Feng's cold and emotionless words: "the dead man of Lu family once threatened me, he died!"
As he walked towards Wen Ao Jun, Chu Feng pulled out the knife and was full of murderous spirit: "now you have put my woman in danger and my unborn child died. Now you are threatening to dig my mother's grave. What do you want to do?"
When Wen Ao Jun saw Chu Feng walking towards him with a knife in his hand, he finally felt flustered and timid. He burst into a frenzy of cohesive force and killed Chu Feng. However, a cold light passed by, and he felt that his feet were unconscious. Wen Aojun fell to the ground."Kill me, you've wanted to kill me since Jianghai, but I'm still alive." Chu Feng stood in front of Wen Ao Jun, picking off the tendons of Wen Ao Jun's feet. He looked at him slowly supporting him to stand up as if he were kneeling and said, "it's just that you are going to say goodbye to this world today. If you have a next life, remember to be a low-key man!"
"Chu, you can't kill me!"
Wen Ao Jun made himself straighten up and said powerlessly: "it was you who seduced Yan Ruyu to destroy my wedding. You are sorry for me first. I am not wrong. You and Yan Ruyu are wrong. You are sorry for me!"
"I'm sorry for you?"
Chu Feng came to Wen Ao Jun's back, touched the knife with one hand, as if touching a woman, and said, "Yan Ruyu has never felt anything about you, but you are playing with the pressure of the masses at the new year's party. Yan Ruyu has to agree to your proposal because of the pressure from the literati. Otherwise, you think you can succeed?"
Take out a paper towel, Chu Feng wipe off the dust on the blade, the whole road Xiao Sha filled: "she just want to pursue the love in her heart, just want to live and other ordinary girls, but born in Yan's family, she has no way, so you choose to marry you, this you are very clear."
"It's just that when you see her pregnant, what are you going to do? Do you need me to call up a video for you?"
Wen Aojun's pupil shrinks sharply, but at the moment, they are all powerless on the ground, and no one can save him. They still don't believe that Chu Feng dare to kill him. He roared: "am I wrong? I'm a man in her name, but she's cheating on me and you. She's still pregnant. Don't you allow me to be angry. I just want to revenge on her. What's the matter?"
"You can be angry, but you have no right to move her." Chu Feng sighed, holding the knife in both hands, raised it high. Wen Aojun looked at the reflection under the weak sunlight, holding the knife high.
Subconsciously roared: "Chu Feng, you are not qualified!"
"In the next life, don't force people into difficulties, and I give you a chance, but you fail." Chu Feng had no sympathy and pity, and his hands waved and brought out a word without emotion. The writer closed his eyes subconsciously. Wen Ao Jun's last voice also disappeared on the road, and a headless body fell to the ground.
Wen Ao Jun's head rolled down in front of Wen Shuhua. In his eyes, he was stunned, unwilling, and puzzled. It seemed that he didn't understand why Chu Feng dared to kill him.
Chu Feng threw the knife on the ground, without even looking at Wen Ao Jun's body. He went to the car and took his mobile phone from his lonely hand. Then he sent it out with the things he had collected. He made a phone call again and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help being cruel when I think of my child who died."
"In addition, I have already sent the information, and I will bear all the results!"
Hang up the phone, Chu Feng understood that such a killing and cutting people's head was beyond the bottom line of the high-level, but he didn't mind being willful once. Seeing a car coming from afar quietly stopped in front of him, Chu Feng shook off a drop of blood on his hand and walked over.
When the door opened, the money dressed in ordinary clothes could not help coming down from the top. After taking a look at the scene, he said, "Chu Feng, you killed Wen Aojun impulsively. The top wants you to come with me, please!"
"Go back and tell Meier that I'm ok!"
Chu Feng nodded, looked to get out of the car with a murderous look on his face and threw out a word. Then he got into the car directly. He looked at the document Hua lying on the ground with a look of resentment. He revealed a killing opportunity, but then he disappeared. He did not know what the consequences of killing Wen Ao Jun were.
If we kill wenshuhua again, the Central Committee will not protect itself.
Qian couldn't help but make a few phone calls to arrange people to deal with the affairs here. He went to the people on the ground and didn't know what to do. Soon, Wenshu Hua and those people all regained consciousness.
"Proud king!"
The first thing for Wen Shuhua to regain consciousness was to run to the body of Wen Ao Jun, look at the head, look at Chu Feng in the car and say, "you will die, you will die!"
The roaring sound reverberated across the highway. Qian could not help but ignore Wen Shuhua's hysteria. He went to the car and directly carried Chu Feng away. The border fleet was ready for a ship to go to sea. He needed to take Chu Feng there.
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