Hand of doom

its 142: frustration

"Old man..." When Luan Feng stumbled to Gong Ping's room, he found that Gong Ping had fallen on the sofa without saying a word. From Gong Ping's expression, it can be seen that he already knew the bad news.

"He Shengmeng..." Gong Ping said the name softly, and his body couldn't help trembling slightly. Anger spread in his heart, which made him rush to the headquarters of Hesheng League immediately and turned him upside down.

However, reason told him that he must calm down now.

Let the reckless person assassinate Qianyu and find a handsome man to break through the defense line of the beautiful woman. When these strategies can't be effective, can't He Shengmeng finally help it? He thought to himself in his heart: Did they finally use such earth-shaking means? More than a dozen security guards have died, so what about Xia Jie? What about Lei Wei? What about the rain?

Gong Ping's heart was extremely confused. He looked up at Luan Feng and asked weakly, "Where are Qianyu, Xia Jie and Lei Wei?"

"They're fine." Luan Feng also fell weakly on the sofa beside him. Yan Xiuyi took Meng Zhiyou to the door and saw the two. For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She sent Meng Zhiyou, who was full of curiosity and surprise, back to her room. She stood by the door and kept looking at the two men who had lost all their strength at the same time.

"Fuck, what the hell are Xia Jie and Lei Wei doing?" Luan Feng pounded the armrest of the sofa hard, "With the two of them, how can this kind of bullshit happen? Are the two of them eating dry food? The old man's yard is full of cameras, security guards, police dogs, and Shengmeng. Even if he sends a hundred or ten people, it is impossible to rush into the house? Fuck!"

Unlike Luan Feng's endless complaints, Gong Ping fell into a long silence. He was thinking about all this and what kind of situation Chengzhai faced tonight.

What does Shengmeng want to do? Finally, there is no way to go, and are you forced to use this means? Indeed, in the face of Cheng Guotao's all-round protection of Yu Qianyu, if He Shengmeng still wants to get the black elixir, he can only take risks. They should have thought of this a long time ago, but he, Xia Jie and Lei Wei, both think that He Shengmeng can't have such courage. As a result...

Why doesn't He Shengmeng have this kind of courage? You know, they are originally underworld organizations! You know, Nie Yong can unify the underworld of Binzhou City with the power of one person, and he can't rely on any high prestige! It can't be just an official backer! Gong Ping lowered his head in pain and kept reflecting on himself. For a period of time, he had only paid attention to the attack, but remembered it. He only thought that he could deal with all the black hands stretched out to Yu Qianyu with a Xia Jie, but he did not expect that the other party was so crazy and actually attacked the old man!

Yes, if you can't capture Yu Qianyu, then killing Cheng Guotao becomes the best choice. As soon as Cheng Guotao died, the establishment industry naturally became the first heir of the Heidan Group. Hedan could hold the Hedan in his hand without giving involunity, and the side of Shengmeng must hold some of the handle of the establishment industry. At that time, they can control the establishment industry with these handles.

That is to control the Heidan Group in your hands!

At that time, Yu Qianyu was not an important link. She became a dispensable person and a person who would not have any impact on the overall situation.

They forgot that at the beginning, the key link was not on Yu Qianyu, but on Cheng Guotao! The master of Heidan is Cheng Guotao, and the most critical issue in the whole event is who Cheng Guotao wants to be his successor!

Gong Ping believes that with the ability of He Shengmeng, he can definitely make this incident seamless, and no one can find their flaws. Even if they find them, with the strength of Xiao Baixin, it is enough to cover up the little flaws.

"Gong Ping, we have to take revenge!" At this time, Luan Feng, who became more and more excited, couldn't help crying, "The old man is such a good person, such a good person!" How could he die like this? We want revenge, and we want to kill all the people in the Hesheng League!"

"Calm down!" At this time, Yan Xiuwei suddenly shouted, and then rushed to Luan Feng, grabbed his face and stared at his eyes: "You are a man, a great man. At this time, what you have to do is not to cry, impulsive, not reckless, but to calm down!" Look at Gong Ping, you have to think about everything calmly like him! Impulse can't solve any problems, do you understand?"

"He understands." Gong Ping said slowly, "He just needs a way to vent."

Yan Xiu looked at Gong Ping in a staring and slowly let go of his hand.

"Fuck it!" Luan Feng scolded fiercely, wiped his tears with choking, and then looked at Gong Ping: "Let's go there now."

"No." Gong Ping shook his head and said, "Now we can't have a little relationship with that side. Boss Luan, don't forget that you are a businessman who has returned from overseas. You have nothing to do with Hedan. And I'm just a masseuse, and I have nothing to do with Hedan.

"That's right." Luan Feng nodded.

"And it must be full of police now." Gong Ping said, "When we get there, I'm afraid we can't get close to the house. On the contrary, it's easy to expose ourselves. This night will be a difficult one, but no matter what, we have to finish it here. Maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow, maybe a week later, when everything calms down, let's pretend to be another way to visit there. Now, no matter what we dress up as, it will only attract the attention of He Shengmeng. You and I are not masters of anti-stalking, and He Shengmeng can kill the old man under the insurance of Xia Jie and Lei Wei this time. There must be no less master than Xia Jie or even higher than Xia Jie. If we are targeted by that kind of master, it is difficult to escape no matter what we dress up.

"Call..." Luan Feng grabbed his mobile phone and was about to call. Just as he was about to call, Gong Ping shook his head and said, "You can't call. As you said, the old man's yard was full of cameras, but it was lost in the end. This shows that the other party may have some high-tech means, and maybe they all have the equipment of the secret infiltrator in the movie. So, what if they can monitor our mobile phones?

"How can they know Xia Jie and our numbers?" Luan Feng was stunned.

"Yes, it sounds a little unreliable, but..." Gong Ping hesitated for a moment, suddenly raised his head quickly and said firmly, "The guy who can kill the old man under the safety of Xia Jie and Lei Wei may not only have the ability like Xia Jie, but also some high-tech equipment, maybe... ...I'm saying maybe..."

He turned his eyes to Yan Xiuwei and said slowly, "Maybe he has some special ability like you and me!"

"What?" Yan Xiuwei and Luan Feng were shocked. Yan Xiuwei asked in amazedly, "What do you mean... he killed... Mr. Cheng Guotao with this ability?"

In these days, Yan Xiuwei has already understood the details of the two. This is not that the two of them are not cautious enough, but that they have the power to understand people's hearts with Gong Ping's luck, and friends and enemies can be completely clear at a glance. Since Yan Xiuwei is a trustworthy person, there is no reason not to tell her everything, so that she has the ability to become her own help.

Gong Ping nodded slowly: "Maybe this is just my illusion, but I always feel that it should be like this. Even if it's just my illusion, at this time, it's better to be cautious than reckless. Let's wait quietly. If there is no problem, Xia Jie or Lei Wei, or even Qian Yu will definitely call us. If they don't call..."

"It proves that your speculation is true." Luan Feng said slowly. If that's the case, things will be very bad..."

"So we have to be cautious." Gong Ping said, "Now, the power of Xia Jie and Lei Wei must have been exposed to the eyes of He Shengmeng. Only we are still hidden in the darkness. Xia Jie, they are dazzling swords in front of people, and we are daggers that do not emit a trace of light in the dark. The short dagger cannot be exposed to people, otherwise it will lose all its killing power.

"I understand." Luan Feng gritted his teeth fiercely. He Shengmeng, Nie Yong will not die. You all wash your necks and wait. There will always be such a day... There will be such a day!"

Yan Xiuwei looked at the two completely different men and couldn't help showing a complicated expression on his face. One, happy and angry, silent and calm, but clearly grasped the context of the matter and analyzed it. With his calm eyes, he glanced at the enemy standing in the light and calmly waited for the opportunity; the other, although impulsive, showed a kind of man's blood, under the eyes like a beast. It reflects a resolute and courageous heart. Although he is not good at planning, he is a tiger general who rushes into battle.

"Both men are so attractive." She thought secretly in her heart, but couldn't help smiling bitterly: "Is a bitter woman like me who has been played with? Do you have the right to like any of them? Forget it, I'd better do my best to help them complete that great plan.

For three days in a row, no one called Luan Feng and Gong Ping. Luan Feng anxiously guarded his mobile phone every day, and even put his mobile phone in his ear when he was sleeping. He was afraid that someone's call in the house would be missed by himself. However, after three days, no one contacted him.

In Gong Ping's room, the two sat opposite each other with a serious face.

"They didn't call." Luan Feng frowned and said that anyone could see his inner nervousness from his face, which no longer smiled. This shows that your speculation is right. That bastard does have some kind of ability, and they don't dare to contact us easily.

"Not only has the ability, but also must have terrible ability." Gong Ping said slowly, "He should have killed the old man with this ability. This ability should be different from mine. It can be used on the front, so he dares to kill Chengzhai directly and assassinate the old man.

"Is that what you said... a war knife?" Luan Feng gritted his teeth.

"Don't be nervous." Gong Ping smiled, and it was difficult for anyone to notice the coldness and anger in his smile. The length only makes the sword have an advantage in the frontal battle. Although the dagger is short, it can also kill people. Today is the third day, and it should be the funeral. I think we should go to Chengzhai to have a look.