Seeing He Sheng hung up the phone, Ling Xiong nervously stared at He Sheng. Ling Xiong had already heard something from what He Sheng said when he called.

"Who did you call?" Ling Xiong asked He Sheng nervously.

He Sheng replied: "Feng Zheng."

When these two words came out, Ling Xiong's expression immediately became very ugly, and there was a strong and incredible look in his eyes.

"The surname of He, you... are you Feng Zheng?" Ling Xiong immediately realized why He Sheng wanted to kill his son.

Ling Xiong is not Feng Zheng's person, he is Feng Zheng's eldest brother, Feng Yong's person. It was Feng Yong's idea to be transferred to the East Province. In recent years, Ling Xiong has firmly grasped the entire East Province branch in his hands. Ling Xiong had long known that the two brothers of the Feng family must have had a secret fight.

If He Sheng is Feng Zheng's person, then this means that Feng Zheng wants to deal with him. This reason is extremely sufficient.

"Feng Zheng and I are just friends, so Mr. Ling, you don't have to be nervous." He Sheng smiled softly: "Mr. Ling, are you Mr. Feng's people?"

"I..." Ling Xiong was speechless for a moment, and He Sheng's question seemed to be asking him knowingly.

This guy called Feng Zheng, and Feng Zheng would naturally say that he was the eldest son. In this way, Feng Zheng's result in He Sheng must be killed.

"Mr. Ling, don't be nervous. I will ask you a few questions. After asking questions, I will naturally let you go." He Sheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ling Xiong's expression immediately became unbelievable: "You...will you let me go?"

He Sheng shrugged: "Of course."

Ling Xiong's eyes were filled with doubts, and he seemed not to believe what He Sheng said.

However, now Ling Xiong's life is in He Sheng's hands. Ling Xiong has no doubt that if this guy in front of him wants to kill him, he can do it easily.

"Mr. Ling, the one who used Gu who was killed by me before, and the one who lies behind me now, are all the people assigned to you by Mr. Feng Da?" He Sheng asked with a smile.

Ling Xiong's face froze. He stared at He Sheng tightly, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing Ling Xiong not speaking, He Sheng said again: "I only have this question. If Mr. Ling answers truthfully, I will let you go."

Ling Xiong swallowed and spitted, his eyes flashed with hesitation, as if he was still wondering whether he should say it.

He Sheng was not in a hurry. He quietly looked at Ling Xiong, waiting for Ling Xiong to answer.

After a while, Ling Xiong seemed to have made up his mind. He nodded to He Sheng: "Yes...yes! Yes...it's the big man..."

"But He Sheng, you... weren't you really sent by Mr. Second to kill us?"

He Sheng shook his head: "I said, Feng Zheng and I are just friends."

"But, since I am a friend, I have the obligation to help him eliminate some troubles. So, please tell me again if Mr. Ling has any intention to target Mr. Second?" He Sheng asked again.

Seeing He Sheng looking like he was about to dig into the bottom of the problem, Ling Xiong wiped the sweat from his forehead and hesitated for two seconds. He nodded: "There is..."

"Mr. Big Mr. sent me to the East Province just to let me hold the Hengtong Group of the East Province firmly in my hands. He... he told me that he would snatch the Hengtong Group in Mr. Second!" Ling Xiong answered very decisively this time, and his eyes were full of desire to survive.

He Sheng also saw it in Ling Xiong's eyes that he didn't want to die.

"He Sheng, I can tell you whatever you want, but...but you must promise me, you have to let me go!" Ling Xiong said to He Sheng in a pleading tone.

Ling Xiong was really afraid this time. He Sheng and Feng Zheng were the same group, but he was the eldest son. If this kid wanted to kill him, his wife would probably not be able to escape death.

When Ling Xiong thought that his whole family would suffer, he was completely panicked.

He Sheng smiled and nodded thoughtfully: "I understand..."

"That means, does Mr. Big wants to deal with Mr. Two, does that mean?"

Ling Xiong nodded heavily.

"Answer it or not." He Sheng asked calmly.

"Yes..." Ling Xiong replied immediately.

He Sheng stood up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly walked towards Ling Xiong.

When Ling Xiong saw He Sheng coming, he was almost crying, his eyes full of fear: "He Sheng, you... haven't you promised me not to kill me?"

He Sheng replied with a smile: "Mr. Ling, don't be nervous, I just want to have a cup of tea with you."

Walking to Ling Xiong, He Sheng took out the tableware in front of Ling Xiong, took a cup out of the tableware set, He Sheng picked up the tea kettle on the table and poured a full cup for Ling Xiong.

"After drinking this cup of tea, I will leave." He Sheng said.

Seeing He Sheng's calm face, Ling Xiong suddenly had a bad premonition. He swallowed and spitted, then stretched out his trembling hand and held the teacup handed by He Sheng.

"Drink." He Sheng said.

Ling Xiong was covered in sweat. He Sheng stared at him so straight, but he didn't dare to remain silent.

With a trembling hand, Ling Xiong did not dare to look at He Sheng's eyes again. He gritted his teeth, raised his head and drank the tea completely.

A smile appeared on the corner of He Sheng's mouth. He nodded with a smile and patted Ling Xiong on the shoulder.

"Mr. Ling, please take care of yourself."

After saying this, He Sheng turned around and left, quickly walked out of the room.

After leaving the room, He Sheng also helped Ling Xiong close the door of the room.

Seeing that He Sheng left like this, Ling Xiong suddenly seemed a little incredible. He was stunned for a while until he was sure that He Sheng had left, his tense nerves relaxed.

After He Sheng came out of the room, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and turned off the recording on his cell phone. Then, he sent the recording file to Feng Zheng. After that, He Sheng took the cell phone and called Xiaoying.

"Hey, Xiaoying, have you eaten?" He Sheng asked.

"Boss, you're still eating..." Xiaoying answered.

"First come out to help me deal with the two bodies. I'll let you drive home to pick you up. You can eat first, and you will come out when the car arrives."

"Okay." Xiaoying on the other end of the phone replied.

Putting down his phone, He Sheng curled his lips. He stood in the corridor, lit a cigarette with a hesitant expression.

At this moment, in the room, Ling Xiong was walking carefully towards Shi Yuan's body.

Ling Xiong wanted to determine whether Shi Yuan was really dead. If he didn't die, he would probably be able to save himself if he beat 120.

However, as soon as Ling Xiong walked to Shi Yuan's side, he felt a severe heart pain. His body stiffened and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiong's pupils stretched and his limbs twitched, and he fell directly to the ground.
Chapter completed!