It rained all over the world.

Long Family, in the villa.

Long Fei on the sofa became more and more panicked.

"Why is there no news? Dad, there is nothing really wrong, right?"

He asked Long Jingtian next to him anxiously.

At present, no matter whether it is the killer sent to become Ah Hua or the assassin who is Jinyu, there is no news.

Long Jingtian's face had already turned pale and turned to Qiao Feng on the other sofa.

"Brother Feng, is the person you introduced to us reliable?"

Long Fei and his son first came to Zhonghai, but they actually didn't have that great ability to find a killer. They all depended on their elder brother Qiao Feng.

At this moment, the old bastard Qiao Feng was holding a cigarette in his mouth, still looking careless, and chuckled: "Don't worry, I will collect money and do things. The people I find for you are all real warriors, and they are definitely not little sluts on the roadside."

"I haven't replied to the news now, I should be doing things, so there is no big problem."

He said it easily, but Long Jingtian snorted coldly: "Brother Feng, you always said that the problem was not a big deal... But now Xu Bing is still alive. Your words are really getting more and more worried."

When Long Fei was beaten, Long Jingtian brought a group of ordinary bodyguards from his family to the China Sea to seek revenge. As a result, the only senior bodyguard under him, Zhang Biao, was instigated by A Bing.

Long Jingtian was unwilling to give up and soon found Jin Darong and asked him if he had any connection with China Sea and if he could find high-end warriors.

Jin Darong thought about it and recommended Wang Ba to him, saying that there was a group of cuckold brothers in Wang Ba’s Blue City Group who specialized in collecting money to do business.

Long Jingtian further contacted Wang Ba, but found that the group of Cuckold Brother was not under his control. They were just working at Blue City Real Estate, and the real big brother behind him was Qiao Feng.

Once upon a time, Long Jingtian once believed that Qiao Feng was the ultimate elder brother of the underground world of Zhonghai, the contemporary godfather, Black Rose Benmei, the person who secretly controlled Zhonghai.

What made him even more excited was that Qiao Feng had already celebrated some holidays with A Bing because of Xu Wenhu's affairs.

He immediately charged Qiao Feng with the highest-level club in the city for 1999, and asked only one to be A Bing.

Qiao Feng collected the money and sent three waves of killers to target A Bing.

But these people didn't even touch Abing's Mao, and were all stopped by Xiao Tiance in secret.

After several assassinations failed, Long Jingtian had long been suspicious of Qiao Feng's ability. Now that he is dealing with the kidnapping of Ah Hua, the two groups of killers sent by Qiao Feng have no news again... Long Jingtian really dared not believe this old bastard anymore.

Qiao Feng noticed the suspicion in his eyes, sneered, and flipped off the ashes in his hand:

"Don't worry, I said, you can rest assured."

"The little bit of a small fight in Zhonghai is like a joke for me. If it really doesn't work, I will call Kyoto and I will solve it in minutes."

When the eldest brother talked about his background in Kyoto again, Long Jingtian's eyes suddenly shone brightly.

After all, Kyoto is the imperial city. Whether it is the Zhonghai or the provincial capital, it can only be a slag in front of the Tianlong people there.

Long Fei said curiously at this time: "Brother Feng, what does it matter if you are in Kyoto? Tell us about it and just give us a reassurance!"

Qiao Feng blew the ash indifferently again: "Have you heard of the Eight Great Family in Kyoto?"

Long Jingtian nodded: "I heard a little bit that the eight families have been hidden in the world for a hundred years, and there are countless powerful people under their ranks. The family always has money printing machines, and the bank is their small treasury."

As he spoke, Long Jingtian's face changed suddenly.

"Brother Feng, I remember that among the eight major families, there is one of them named Qiao... Could it be that you..."

His and Long Fei's breathing suddenly became rapid.

They had thought about Qiao Feng’s background before, but they didn’t expect this guy to have such a big background!

If Qiao Feng is really from the Qiao family in Kyoto, then he is the real thigh!

Thinking of this, Long Jingtian recalled that he often regarded himself as a boss in front of Qiao Feng, and he suddenly felt cold sweat on his back.

Regarding their speculation, Qiao Feng smiled gently, just compared a gesture:

"The Eight Great Masters of Kyoto, the Qiao family ranks seventh."

Although this ranking is almost at the rear of the car, being able to rank among the eight major families is enough to shock Long Jingtian. He asked in panic:

"Brother Feng, what are the other families' surnames?"

Qiao Feng thought for a moment and began to count: "Chen, Xiao, Qin, Pei..."

Before we counted, a sound of brakes suddenly came from outside the window, interrupting Qiao Feng's large-scale bragging scene.

All three of them stood up and looked out of the courtyard through the floor-to-ceiling window.

In the drizzle of rain, more than a dozen black Land Rover stopped on the road arrogantly.

With a rush.

The car door opened and a large number of bodyguards in black got out of the car.

These bodyguards looked unique at first sight, with a capable body, and all showed a strong murderous aura. The corners of their mouths under the sunglasses were tense.

After getting off the bus, they immediately unfolded in the rain and were on guard.

It was not until this time that the door of the business car in the middle of the fleet slowly opened.

Another bodyguard came down and opened a black umbrella by the car door with a slam.

Under the black umbrella, a middle-aged man came out of the car.

The shiny leather shoes stepped on the soaked asphalt road and came straight towards the Long family.

Long Fei in the room narrowed his eyes:

"Damn it, is Xu Bing's people coming to the door?"

After hearing what he said, Long Jingtian was suddenly a little panicked and grabbed Qiao Feng beside him.

"Brother Feng, something happened. Please help us think of a solution!"

However, at this moment, Qiao Feng, who had always been calm, had his arms trembling slightly, his face turned pale and his lips were trembling:

"It's not that something happened to you, you're going to have a funeral..."

Chapter completed!