Xiaoying took Ma Sijie out with her. Xiaohua was responsible for finding the hotel where Feng Yong lived, while He Sheng came to the living room and called Feng Zheng.

"Brother Feng, have your elder brother not returned to Tianhai yet?" He Sheng asked Feng Zheng very directly.

"It seems yes, I haven't seen him come to the company these days. I heard from his assistant that he has never come back after going to Yuanyang to attend the auction. What's wrong with He Sheng?" Feng Zheng asked back.

He Sheng answered, "Just just now, he sent someone to kill me, but I killed me."

"What? He sent someone to kill you?" Feng Zheng on the other end of the phone looked very surprised.

"Yes, I have seen someone following him at the auction before, and suddenly came to my house and wanted my life." He Sheng replied.

"Then you are okay? Are you injured?"

He Sheng was very moved by Feng Zheng's concern. He answered: "I was not injured, but I want to ask Brother Feng, your elder brother is also in Yuanyang City, do you need me..."

After hearing He Sheng's words, Feng Zheng on the other end of the phone shouted without thinking: "No! He Sheng! Never do it! That's my elder brother, and he has never really hurt me!"

He Sheng was stunned for a moment, thought for a few seconds, and he smiled and said, "Brother Feng, don't be excited, I just asked, it's natural that Brother Feng has the final say whether to kill him or not."

"But Brother Feng, as a friend, I still want to remind you kindly, your elder brother is very cunning and does things ruthlessly. Maybe you can't be able to be cruel to him because of your brotherhood. Since that's the case, don't force him into a hurry..." He Sheng said softly.

"He Sheng, I...I know my elder brother's personality, but I personally think that I am a brother and I, so there is no need to make a fuss like that."

He Sheng smiled and said, "Brother Feng is also my own judgment, so I naturally support it. By the way, Brother Feng, do you know a person named Du Jiujian?"

"Du Jiujian? He Sheng, do you know Du Jiujian?" Feng Zheng on the other end of the phone seemed a little surprised.

"I don't know it, but the person I killed just now told me that he is Du Jiujian's apprentice. I want to ask Brother Feng, who is Du Jiujian?" He Sheng asked.

"What! The person you killed is Du Jiujian's apprentice?"

"right."

From Feng Zheng's tone, He Sheng felt a little surprised. From the voice, we can tell that Feng Zheng knew Du Jiujian.

"It seems that my elder brother is indeed having an affair with the Dumen people..." Feng Zheng murmured softly: "He Sheng, Du Jiujian is the leader of Dumen in Tianhai. This person is almost sixty years old this year. He is in Tianhai City as a teenager. I heard that he is a person from the Miao area, so I don't know much about the specifics."

"But...but you killed Du Jiujian's apprentice, He Sheng, you are in trouble..." Feng Zheng on the other end of the phone added.

"Not afraid." He Sheng said softly: "Brother Feng, don't worry, I'm already in trouble, and I don't lack this trouble."

"But..."

"Okay, Brother Feng, remember what I said, beware of your elder brother, you don't need to worry about anything else." He Sheng smiled slightly: "Brother Feng, I'm dead."

After several seconds, Feng Zheng's voice came from his phone: "Okay..."

He Sheng didn't think too much about putting down his phone. He had already killed everyone and had trouble. No matter how much He Sheng was worried, it was futile. Moreover, when he confronted Feng Yong before, He Sheng chose to stand on Feng Zheng's side. It was reasonable for Feng Yong to kill him.

Two hours have passed.

At this moment, in a high-end hotel in Yuanyang City.

Feng Yong, who had just taken a shower, sat on the head of the bed and looked at his phone. These days, Feng Yong was not planning to kill He Sheng. What he did more was to understand the management of Hengtong Group in Dongzhou.

Since the death of Ling Xiong and his son, Hengtong Group in the East Province has been occupied by Feng Zheng's people. Now there are only two managers in the management team who are his people. Feng Yong stayed in Yuanyang to see if there is a chance to get his people to the top.

But for so long, Feng Yong has not found any opportunity.

Suddenly, a knock on the door disrupted Feng Yong's thoughts. He raised his head and looked at the door, shouting: "Here you come."

In Feng Yong's opinion, Du Xiaojiang should be back at this point in time.

These days, Feng Yong is doing his own thing, while Du Xiaojiang is planning how to kill He Sheng. Feng Yong did not put any pressure on Du Xiaojiang when it comes to assassinating He Sheng. Feng Yong’s request is to kill him, and if he can’t kill him, he will forget it.

But Feng Yong knew in his heart that Du Xiaojiang really wanted to help him get rid of He Sheng.

When he arrived at the door, Feng Yong directly opened the door of the room.

However, there was no one outside the room. When I looked down, I saw a sack on the ground, which seemed to contain something.

Feng Yong's expression changed and he immediately searched around him.

However, there was no one in the corridor of the hotel, and he didn't see a figure.

Looking at the sacks on the ground, Feng Yong had a bad premonition in his heart, because the sacks were tied very tightly, and the things in the sacks looked like they were personal.

After swallowing and spitting, Feng Yong bent down, stretched out his trembling hand, and slowly untied the rope at the sack.

As soon as the rope was untied, a head fell out of the sack.

"ah!"

Feng Yong had never seen such a scene. He was immediately frightened and collapsed on the ground, kicking forward with his legs in a panic, and subconsciously took several steps back.

After seeing the head in the sack, Feng Yong's face suddenly turned pale as paper.

It was no one else lying in the sack, it was Du Xiaojiang.

Moreover, Du Xiaojiang's face was pale and he seemed to have died.

Feng Yong was so scared that his whole body trembled, and the hair on his back stood up. He stepped back in horror, making a heavy breathing sound from his mouth.

I don't know how long it took for Feng Yong to come to his senses. He looked at the corpse lying motionless in the sack. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately took out his cell phone.

"Hey, Cui...Assistant Cui, please help me book a flight ticket from Yuanyang to Tianhai now. I want tonight. If there is no flight, book a high-speed rail for me!" The phone call was answered, and Feng Yong shouted loudly to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Okay...Okay, Mr. Yong, I'll do it right now!"

Feng Yong put down his cell phone and calmed down. He hurriedly ran back to the bed and began to pack up his own things.

Within three minutes, Feng Yong changed into casual clothes, took his luggage, and hurriedly ran out of the room.

As for the body lying at the door of the room, Feng Yong couldn't care so much. He knew that if he didn't leave now, he might not have a chance to leave.

The body was found and called the police. At most, the police would just ask him for questions, but if he didn't leave, he might die in Yuanyang.

This surname is He, so cruel!

"Ding!" The elevator door opened, Feng Yong rushed into the elevator, pressing the elevator button frantically.

A few seconds later, the elevator descended, and in the safety passage, two figures slowly walked out, and it was Xiaoyu and Xiaoying.

"I'm really a coward. I thought he would help us deal with the corpse..." Xiaoyu rolled his eyes.
Chapter completed!