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Zero Five Six: licking the dog has changed his mind

"oh."

Yan Feng leaned back and let her crawl over her, and changed positions with Li Lin.

Qingqiu in the car next to him turned his head inadvertently and happened to see this scene, especially when he saw Li Lin crawling past Yan Feng, his evil spirit burst into tears.

Every word and action between Li Lin in the past is now full of perfunctory meaning everywhere...

He used to be a qualified licking dog, but since he became a member of the Ninth Bureau, Qingqiu felt that Li Lin should not be qualified to pretend in front of him, and that he should be pleased with him in turn...

The dog licked out its fangs~

He changed.

Qingqiu is no longer a humble dog licking dog, he wants to be a domineering... Tibetan Mastiff.

Domineering, fierce, brainless.

Very suitable!

Suddenly, Qingqiu thought of the scene when he first met Yan Feng, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "Aunt martial arts... you are also practicing martial arts. This time you are here to participate in the competition, right? I'm responsible for this... Let's take a look."

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt motivation in his heart. When he stepped on his feet, the car surpassed Yan Feng and the others, threw out a large amount of dust and smoke, and accelerated to leave the place.

"Li Lin, he saw your move just now." Yan Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Qingqiu's car and said lightly: "I feel his murderous intention towards me..."

"Killing intention? Are you reading novels?"

Li Lin twitched his lips and said indifferently: "Besides, what's wrong with changing the position? What's the matter if he sees it? I'm not him."

Yan Feng smiled and said softly: "Old Li, have I told you that I usually give Shabi a chance to reform, but if he doesn't cherish it, there is nothing he can do."

The murderous intent is a bit mysterious.

But science shows that people have magnetic fields. When a person's eyes fall behind someone and have a strong emotion, the other party is likely to sense it.

Yan Feng's perceptual attribute has now reached 3.1, which is much more sensitive than those veterans who have been through the battlefield. He had absolutely no mistake in perceptualizing the strong malice that came from Qingqiu just now.

"Yan Feng, please be calm." Old Li was shocked when he heard this and advised with great sincerity: "He is a member of the Ninth Bureau now, don't be stupid."

"I hope he can grow his brain." Yan Feng blew his fingers and said softly: "There is not just bullets or swords that can kill people in this world."

Qingqiu?

He's a big deal.

If Yan Feng wants to kill him, there are not too many ways. The simplest way is to spend money. It is more than 100,000 or 200,000 yuan in life, and people are rushing to do it. This is the money for a house.

As for the people from the Ninth Bureau that Lao Li mentioned...

So what?

Without any evidence, what can they do even if they know that it was Yan Feng who did it?

These days, it's a society ruled by law~

Of course, if they don’t abide by the law, Yan Feng will naturally not spoil them...

A big deal, change the country~.

——

By the time they arrived at the place, it was already dark.

But Lao Li is a member of Bureau 9 after all, and at least he has preferential treatment, so he has arranged a place for him to stay...

Note: It's him, not them.

In other words, Yan Feng and the other two had to find another place to live.

This town is a scenic tourist area. It is now lively. Many hotels and hotels are almost saturated, with many tourists coming and going.

The martial arts meeting is not just this place. After all, relatives are still close and distant. Generally, ancient martial arts schools in several cities are discussed and then reported to the Ninth Bureau to wait for approval.

This time, the Nine Bureau changed the norm and moved the locations of various martial arts associations to such lively places. I think it was also intended to promote the development of ancient martial arts.

Fortunately, there is nothing that cannot be done if you have money.

Yan Feng went straight to the largest Xili hotel near the center. Under Lao Li's envious gaze, he swiped his card to open a Supreme Suite. The 17th floor was theirs, enough for three people to live there.

As soon as Li Lin entered the door, she couldn't help but sigh: "Dig..."

It is worthy of being a house that costs 9999 a night.

Even Li Ming sighed a little. He had never lived in such a luxurious house. Yan Fengya was really good at enjoying it. He had never treated himself in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

“Wow, wow, wow…”

Li Ming threw down his luggage and ran around the room, and from time to time he issued monotonous and excited exclamation - wow!

The waiter said to Yan Feng respectfully: "Sir, if you have any needs, there are telephones to contact the front desk at the door, in all bedrooms, living rooms, swimming pools, gyms and other places."

"Well, thank you." Yan Feng gave a note as a tip and walked straight to the master bedroom with his things.

The waiter held the big banknotes and withdrew, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "Sure enough, the rich man is quick and neat. He feels so good to be rich."

Turn on the lights, Yan Feng dropped his luggage, closed the door and changed into his nightgown, and slowly came to the open-air balcony with a tea set. This hotel is the tallest building in the town, and you can see the whole view of the town from the balcony.

The night wind blows.

Sitting down to watch the people coming and going, the lights are brightly lit, and the dragon ridge terraces that appear a little hazy in the distance, shrouded in the night, and the continuous mountains make people feel like looking down at the world.

"It's worth it."

Yan Feng poured a cup of tea, sat on the chair with his legs raised, leisurely looking at the sky and the stars and moon. The breeze blew on his face and the hot tea entered his stomach. He felt his pores relaxed, and he couldn't help but feel his energy shocked. Most of the fatigue of riding on the bus was dissipated.

Li Ming pushed open the glass door and walked to him: "What? Don't you go swimming? There is an indoor swimming pool."

"What are you swimming in the middle of the night?" Yan Feng rolled his eyes.

——

Diagonally opposite the Siri Hotel, the slightly inferior Wagel Hotel.

Qian Wuyue stared at the opposite side with a vengeance, cursing Yan Feng’s big dog.

The front desk manager hurried over and said softly: "Hello, Miss Qian, the things you checked in have been delivered. Do you want to take it out and get it to your room?"

"I'll do it myself." Qian Wuyue smiled slightly, declined the other party's kindness, came to the counter to raise the thing, and walked towards the elevator with high heels.

Twelve Floor ~

This is the tallest room in the Vagel Hotel, even so, it is still a fifth floor away from Yan Feng.

Qian Mayo opened the room and did not rush to rest. Instead, she took out the instruments and scanned them inch by inch. After not finding monitors, eavesdropping and other equipment, she breathed a sigh of relief and threw herself on the bed.

Turning over, she lie on the bed to open the box, take out the password box inside, enter the fingerprint and iris scan, and with a slight sound that is hard to detect, the password box, which is only the size of a book, slowly opened.

There is an oval wooden sign with complex patterns in the alley. The edges are smooth and round, with snaps on both sides, and a gap above it seems to be left by some kind of sharp blade, with dark brown blood remaining on it.
Chapter completed!
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