There's no way. Dong Wenfeng's recovery ability is really too strong and beyond ordinary people's cognition, which makes Yan Huiming have to believe what Wang Ren said.

Dong Wenfeng slowly got up and looked at the people around him with a wary face.

"Mr. Dong, are you all right?" Wang Ren went to Dong Wenfeng, and then began to introduce himself: "my name is Wang Ren, a friend of boss Lu."

"Wang Ren?" Dong Wenfeng just woke up and his head was still very confused.

"Yes... That's the one who's going to repair your car." Wang Ren scratched his head and finally had to say so.

"Oh." Dong Wenfeng nodded. He remembered, and then asked, "is boss Lu all right?"

"Still in a coma, the ambulance hasn't come yet. What happened to you? I can't find you, so I have to call the police." Wang Ren smiled.

Dong Wenfeng looked around and hesitated.

Wang Ren also understood Dong Wenfeng's meaning, so he said, "Mr. Dong, these are the police in biguicheng. They also know about martial arts. You can say it if it's okay."

After he had no scruples, Dong Wenfeng said what he had encountered. The details in the middle, including the face on the window, were very specific.

Wang Ren frowned. He thought it was the dragon spirit. Unexpectedly, he met a ghost.

Other policemen also looked skeptical.

"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Huiming said disdainfully. He never believed in ghosts and gods and thought that everything could be done as long as he had money.

When Dong Wenfeng saw Yan Huiming, his face suddenly became cold.

Yan Huiming just pulled him behind the Hummer, and then stunned Dong Wenfeng with electric shock and stick.

Yan Huiming trembled as soon as he was stared at by Dong Wenfeng. He felt that his whole body was cold, not only cold, but also the feeling that his neck was pinched.

Yan Huiming snorted coldly and didn't turn his head to cover up his inner tension.

"I'll clean you up next time." Dong Wenfeng said secretly in his heart, but a streamer jumped out of his eyebrows and shot straight at Yan Huiming.

It seems that the goods are trying to be bad again.

The ambulance outside came, and the warning light on the roof kept turning.

"Boss Lu." Dong Wenfeng hurriedly ran out and ignored the others.

Wang Ren followed closely.

The policemen guarding Lu Jiahuan picked up their guns and immediately aimed at Dong Wenfeng. Jiang Liming shook his head and motioned everyone to put down their guns.

Lu Jiahuan was taken to the ambulance. He was unconscious. Several nurses were preparing to close the door behind the ambulance. Dong Wenfeng stopped them.

"Boss Lu!" Dong Wenfeng shouted.

"Sir, please go down."

A nurse said in the car that she was startled by Dong Wenfeng's actions.

Wang Ren also stepped up quickly at this time, stood beside Dong Wenfeng and said, "Mr. Dong, let boss Lu go to the hospital for treatment first."

Dong Wenfeng nodded blankly.

After the ambulance went far,

Originally, the police wanted to take them to the police station to take notes. Later, Jiang Liming came forward in person and the two people were exempted from the police station.

Dong Wenfeng has always disliked going to places like the police station.

"Mr. Dong, let me give you a ride." Wang Ren said with a smile.

Dong Wenfeng thought about it and agreed.

"Take me to the hospital first."

As for Lu Jiahuan, he decided to go and have a look. The black gas entered Lu Jiahuan's body, and he didn't know if it would leave any hidden dangers.

There are some things that today's high-end medical technology can't explain.

Wang Ren had planned to do the same. He got into his car and started.

Along the way, Wang Ren talked about various topics intentionally or unintentionally, and Dong Wenfeng echoed. His mind was on Lu Jiahuan's body.

"What the hell is that black gas?"

Soon, the car arrived at biguicheng first people's hospital. On the way, Wang Ren also called to inform Lu Haixiao to come to the hospital. Therefore, when Wang Ren and Dong Wenfeng arrived at the hospital, Lu Haixiao had arrived.

"How's boss Lu?" far away, Wang Ren saw Lu Haixiao standing outside the emergency room and hurriedly asked

Avenue.

Lu Haixiao shook his head and looked a little depressed.

When Dong Wenfeng also arrived, Lu Haixiao quickly turned around.

Wang Ren saw that Lu Haixiao didn't want to talk, so he and Dong Wenfeng found a place to sit down and wait outside.

None of them played with their mobile phones and looked bored at the lights reflected from the ceiling and floor of the hospital.

It's already late at night, so the hospital is quiet and few people.

I don't know how long later, the door of the emergency room was opened by a doctor who was tired and sweating.

"The patient has been out of danger. He's all right now. You can go in and have a look, but don't disturb him."

As soon as the doctor finished, Lu Haixiao walked in quickly.

Dong Wenfeng and Wang Ren went in and took a look. They were relieved to see that Lu Jiahuan was all right, but he was too weak.

Then they planned to leave and go home.

Wang Ren originally wanted to invite Dong Wenfeng to his home, but Dong Wenfeng insisted that it would not be troublesome, so Wang Ren had to give up.

He put Dong Wenfeng at the intersection of Huaishu road and Wang Ren left.

"Next, I should have some fun. Hit me when my spiritual power disappeared. Hum, now I've recovered. Let's see what I do to you."

A shadow flashed in Dong Wenfeng's eyes.

Dong Wenfeng also has his own plan to get off at Huaishu road. There is no doubt that Huaishu road is the closest place to Yan Huiming's home.

Yan Huiming's home is a self-built four storey Western-style building, which is decorated beautifully. Dong Wenfeng took advantage of the night to explore the infrared camera in front, and then easily jumped into Yan Huiming's house, just like hiding outside Lin Qiyue's wall last time. This time, Dong Wenfeng hid on the roof of Yan Huiming's house.

"If only we could be invisible," murmured Dong Wenfeng, opening the lock on the roof with his hand.

It's easy for Dong Wenfeng to open this kind of lock. Just pour in the spirit and forcibly destroy the structure of the lock.

With a snap, the door locked.

Dong Wenfeng quickly entered the door under the roof, and then closed it carefully.

There were no lights in the room, and the third floor didn't look like it was occupied.

Relying on the three color soul beads, Dong Wenfeng padded his toes and touched the darkness to the second floor.

The second floor was brighter, especially in the living room. There were ten lights on the ceiling. Dong Wenfeng was worried about being found and hid first.