Seven hundred and fortieth chapters Gu Ling's temper
Zhang Feng naturally didn't believe Wei Long's teammates. He would rather believe the reasons that beggars made up for money than believe in the compromises of the big family, although it was also for the benefit.
However, it's nothing to pretend to believe it.
"Those three old guys are so hateful?" Zhang Feng pretended to be angry.
Wei Long's eyes trembled slightly, and he hurriedly said, "The Su family has fought with you for so long. I believe you understand how much strength you have. If you still don't know how to restrain yourself, sooner or later you will be overturned by you and your family will be destroyed."
Regardless of whether what he said is true or false, he has a good understanding.
"If you believe it, you'll see a ghost!" Zhang Feng cursed inwardly, pondered for a while, and said, "Now I'll give you a chance to leave a glimmer of hope for the Su family."
"Please say please say..." Wei Long bowed his waist and looked humble.
Zhang Feng would not regard his humility as true, and the story of the farmer and the snake would never be staged in him.
"Assign Feng Lei Zhenren to the hiding place, I will lead a large number of Dragon Scale Agents to capture or kill him. In this way, the Su family will not have to worry about future troubles." Zhang Feng said in a deep voice.
After hearing this, Wei Long put on a embarrassed expression again, "This..."
"Or." Zhang Feng snorted coldly, "Tonight, I will take Agent Dragon Scale to enter the No. 1 Villa of the Su family and conduct a search. As for what I found, it is hard to say."
Wei Long's heart skipped a beat and he stared at Zhang Feng with an incredible look.
It is basically impossible for the police to break into the Sujia Manor. They dare not do anything random if they cannot get conclusive evidence, but it is really hard to say about the dragon scale.
Moreover, there are really many secrets hidden in the "Villa No. 1" manor.
After thinking for a while, Wei Long made a choice and said in a low voice: "On Qifeng Road, there is a newly built residential community. The street is facing the duplex houses. There are villas inside. Before the sale starts, Fenglei Zhenren hid in Villa No. 4 of the community. I hope you can act carefully. He sets traps around the villa."
After saying that, he lowered his head and continued to look humble, as if nothing he said.
Zhang Feng stared at him and said, "Wei Long, I also hope that the Su family can truly put down their airs and talk to me about peaceful coexistence."
No one would believe the scene, including Wei Long.
Wei Long agreed in a low voice, looked up and saw that there was nothing in front of him, the balcony door was still open, the breeze hit, the curtain swayed gently, and Zhang Feng had already left.
"Hu..." He let out a long sigh, took out a handkerchief to wipe away the sweat from his face. When his feet became weak, he sat on the ground again.
Too scary!
He felt like he was standing in front of Fenglei Zhenren. He didn't need to release any pressure, but just his own aura could make people frightened.
Is this the kingly spirit?
Wei Long shook his head, got up quickly, woke up his wife, and repeatedly told her that no one could say what happened today, just pretend that it had never happened.
His status is very special in the Su family and has great power, second only to the head of the family Su Yuntian, but the problem is not small. Some are similar to duckweed. Su Yuntian is alive, and no one dares to say anything. Su Yuntian is gone one day, and his housekeeper is nothing in front of the descendants of the Su family.
As for informing Fenglei Real People...
I thought about it, but I was no.
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After obtaining the most important information, Zhang Feng took a taxi to the passenger station, took the intercity bus back to the foot of the villa in the middle of the mountain, and used his light skills to go up the mountain. From a distance, he saw the butler standing at the gate of the courtyard, raising his eyes and looking up.
"Butler, why are you here?" Zhang Feng appeared and asked with a smile.
The housekeeper was startled, his face turned pale, and he saw clearly that it was Zhang Feng, and then he patted his chest and said, "Mr. Zhang, don't appear like this in the future. I'm old and can't stand the stimulation."
Zhang Feng nodded and said, "What are you doing here?"
"I'm waiting for you, I can't stay at home anymore!" The butler immediately put on a miserable expression, almost expressing it by crying.
"What happened?" Zhang Feng asked hurriedly.
The housekeeper sighed: "Miss Gu can't find you, and she has been angry several times."
"Not it?" Zhang Feng grinned, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
In his impression, Gu Ling is not the kind of arrogant and domineering person. Besides, the housekeeper is a retired old employee of Long Lin. Gu Ling respects him quite well and shouldn't...
"You have been leaving for a long time. Miss Gu said you must leave her and sneak out. Later, the organization sent something through a special channel. If you are not here, she will get even more angry and cry." The butler said while shaking his head.
Crying angry...
Zhang Feng finally understood that Gu Ling's way of losing her temper was to cry.
When he thought of a crying girl with pear blossoms in the villa, his head became bigger than three times, and he would not comfort people, especially women.
"That... I have something to do, let's go first!" Zhang Feng turned around and was about to leave.
It is impossible to escape successfully. Although the butler is old, he still does not reduce his hand. He grabbed Zhang Feng's clothes and slapped him.
"Mr. Zhang, Miss Gu is crying pitifully. If you escape, I have to jump off the cliff. There is a cliff in the back mountain." said the butler.
Zhang Feng looked back with a bitter face. The butler's face was extremely ferocious. His previous kind eyebrows were completely gone. His suit was bulging, and he must have developed muscles.
OK, the housekeeper was also troubled by Gu Ling and was reluctant to force him to death.
In desperation, Zhang Feng moved into the villa gate three times. As soon as he looked up, he saw a Qianying pounce on him.
Instinctively flashed, and the Dao Qianying rushed into the yard.
"Idol, what are you hiding?"
Qianying is Gu Ling, with suspenders and hot pants, young, beautiful and charming, and her short hair shows her agility, just like a rainy pear blossom on her little face, just like what Zhang Feng thought, she was crying.
Zhang Feng touched his nose and said, "I thought it was a sneak attack."
Gu Ling rolled her eyes wide, still so cute, then she ran back, stood in front of Zhang Feng, and stared at him with big eyes.
"Uh... are you worried?" Zhang Feng asked with a big step back.
Gu Ling followed two steps forward and almost pressed against him. The height difference between the two was about fifteen centimeters. Gu Ling, who raised her head, was far more powerful than Zhang Feng, who was lowering her head.
When he breathed, Zhang Feng smelled a strange smell. It was not a perfume, but it had similar effects to perfume and was very good.
Body fragrance?
Zhang Feng's heart trembled and he quickly retreated again.
Gu Ling chased after him again, but he still looked down on him from close range, which made Zhang Feng beep and at a loss.
If it were the woman at home, she would slap her twice in the face to ensure that she would give in immediately.
For Gu Ling, this trick is no longer useful, and it is suspected of being a hooligan.
"Say, where have you been going in the past half day?"
After staring at Zhang Feng for a long time, Gu Ling asked with his eyes wide open.
"Go..." Zhang Feng swallowed and said, "Of course I'm going to the mountain to relax!"
"I don't believe it!" Gu Ling put his waist up and leaned closer to Zhang Feng, staring at his eyes.
Chapter completed!