Chapter 205： Assassinate

In the hospital, the red light at the door of the operating room was on. Uncle Zhang stood at the door, his sight staying on the dazzling red light for a long time.

With a "pop", the red light suddenly went out, and Uncle Zhang seemed to have been punctuated by someone, his body trembled violently, and his pupils trembled.

The door of the operating room opened, Duan Qingfeng walked out tiredly, and subconsciously wiped his forehead. The clothes behind his back were completely wet with sweat. Duan Qingfeng took off his headgear, his hair stuck to his scalp because of the sweat. .

Duan Qingfeng has never been so embarrassed.

Uncle Zhang hurried up to ask about the situation: "How is he, Master?"

"For the time being, I pulled it back from the ghost gate, but it's hard to say how long it can last this time."

Hearing that, Uncle Zhang's face turned pale again. Ke Chen's illness has always been managed by Duan Qingfeng. If even he says it is difficult, then the situation is really terrible.

Thinking of the bodyguards coming to report on the situation not long ago, Uncle Zhang couldn't help feeling dilemma, "Miss Yu Fei has left City A. If the young master wakes up and knows this news, his mood will definitely fluctuate again.

"No." Duan Qingfeng said decisively, and told Uncle Zhang, "You must not tell Ke Chen about this. He is in extremely weak physical condition and can't stand any stimulation."

"but……"

Thinking of Ke Chen's attitude towards Yu Fei, Uncle Zhang couldn't agree to it all at once, with an embarrassed look on his face.

Duan Qingfeng knew what Uncle Zhang was thinking, and still insisted on his point of view, "No matter how much humiliation Ke Chen knows about this matter in the future, we absolutely cannot mention this matter at this stage, including those related to Yu Fei. Any case."

Uncle Zhang hesitated for a moment, but still agreed and gave orders to the bodyguards. They continued to lurch around Yu Fei to protect her safety, but the relevant situation must be reported to him, not Ke Chen.

Duan Qingfeng watched Uncle Zhang arrange everything. Without staying longer, he immediately returned to the office and contacted other colleagues in the world to study Ke Chen's condition.

After Tan Lin sent Yu Fei away, she got news of Ke Chen's hospitalization from her subordinates and rushed directly from the airport to the hospital.

About to drive to the hospital, Lu Zifeng suddenly called. Tan Lin thought of her plan, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes, but she answered the phone in a normal tone.

"Zifeng, why haven't you slept so late?"

Tan Lin's words were soft, but Lu Zifeng's voice was cold: "Where are you now?"

The tone was exactly the same as when he first came to look for the woman. Tan Lin shook her heart and panicked for a moment, but she quickly stabilized her mind and answered the other side calmly: "I am still working overtime at the company now, and I will leave the day after tomorrow. How can I be with you? Go back to America together."

Lu Zifeng sneered when he heard Tan Lin's answer, and sneered at what he said: "In the company? Which company?"

Tan Lin's heart and thoughts were all Ke Chen's illness, and her attitude towards Lu Zifeng's call was inevitably perfunctory, and she couldn't detect the abnormality in the other party's tone, and suddenly replied, "Of course it is in Linxiu..."

When the last word was spoken, Tan Lin suddenly noticed something wrong, and asked him sensitively: "Where are you now?"

Holding the phone in his hand, Lu Zifeng leaned against the door of Tan Lin's office. His free right hand stroked the door frame up and down, in a cold tone: "Guess where I am now? I am now where you should be."

The man's words confirmed Tan Lin's conjecture, the lie was ruthlessly punctured, Tan Lin fell silent and did not speak any more.

Seeing that there was no voice on the other end of the phone, Lu Zifeng squinted his eyes and raised a dangerous smile at the corner of his mouth. The voice seemed to come from hell: "Tan Lin, where are you now?"

The fingers holding the phone tightened, and Tan Lin struck a brutal touch on her face, but she quickly returned to her normal color, and her voice sounded unchanged.

"I'm on my way home now, but I just made a joke with you and wanted to surprise you. Why are you so serious?"

"Oh? Surprise?" Lu Zifeng's tone sounded unbelievable.

Tan Lin deliberately pretended to be angry, and yelled at the phone in a bad tone: "Do you believe it or not!" After speaking, she hung up the phone with a "pop".

Lu Zifeng didn't have any expression on his face listening to the busy sounds coming from the receiver. His facial features were drowned in darkness, and his head drooped, like a messenger in the night.

Tan Lin hung up the phone and dialed the number of the previous man immediately. As soon as the call was connected, she said eagerly: "The plan is ahead. He is in our company now. You should go over and solve him immediately."

Tan Lin's tone was light and calm, as if what she was talking about was not a human life, but just a small and insignificant thing.

The man didn't talk much, he responded in a low voice and hung up the phone.

Tan Lin casually threw the phone into the passenger seat next to her, holding the steering wheel tightly with both hands, with red bloodshot eyes in her eyes, which looked terrifying and frightening.

On the other side, at the Linxiu company, Lu Zifeng stood there for a long time before slowly walking out. At this time, there was basically no one. The cool breeze blew, as if it had blown into my heart, and it was completely cold.

Just like when he came, Lu Zifeng walked slowly on the road with his head down, his mind had already drifted far away. Tan Lin is lying to him. He knows this deeply, but knows what's the use. He still wants to take her back to the United States and let the woman stay with him.

Lu Zifeng couldn't figure it out, but didn't notice it. Behind him, I don't know when, there was a dark figure, like a ghost and a shadow.

The man stared closely at Lu Zifeng's body like a cheetah. He moved fast and secretly. He retracted the distance between the two a little bit, but Lu Zifeng was still unaware.

It wasn't until a gust of wind blew behind his ear that Lu Zifeng withdrew from his world and turned his head to look behind him.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

Lu Zifeng lowered his head blankly, watching the cold, bright red and warm blood slowly flowing out of the wound deeply inserted into his body. Lu Zifeng stared there without blinking, stupidly in place.

Slowly raising his head to look at the man holding the handle of the knife, Lu Zifeng only then realized the pain in hindsight.

"who are you?"

The man looked at him silently, as if he didn't intend to answer.

With a guess in his heart, the pain in the wound became stronger and stronger. Lu Zifengya asked with difficulty, "Did Tan Lin send you here?"

The man still did not answer, but this time the silence seemed to tacitly admit his statement.

Thinking of this, Lu Zifeng suddenly laughed. He laughed wildly and exhausted all his energy.