C27 Wan Tianhao's Decision
C27 Wan Tianhao's Decision
Lee Jianjun had relied on his two blades to work hard for half his life, and in exchange for his current position, he had actually died in the hands of a cloth clothed person. This was really unlucky.
The anger of cloth clothed people caused blood to splash everywhere.
No matter what kind of person he provoked, he just had to provoke this kind of person who didn't have anything to do with him.
"Although Lee Jianjun is in the wrong, he was once a member of the Red Flag Gang. We can't help this kind of atmosphere."
"Investigate carefully. If that person really doesn't have any special background, just kill him!"
Wan Tianhao gently shook the wine glass. The crystal clear liquid in the glass was as sticky as blood.
The upper class played with their face. If they touched Lin Feng, it would be the same as slapping the Red Flag Gang in the face. How could he let such a person live?
"Brother Hao, don't worry. I guarantee that nothing will go wrong!" Qiao San said.
"En!"
Wan Tianhao nodded his head. This matter would be treated as a small interlude, and it would be over.
"There hasn't been any movement in the sea recently, right? How's the batch of goods? "
"Don't worry! Brother Hao! This line has been firmly controlled by us for a long time. Who doesn't dare to give Brother Hao face?"
" But... that Lin Feng has repeatedly expressed that he wants us to hand over control of the sea. His subordinates have fought with us several times and lost many brothers. "
After Qiao San finished speaking, he carefully raised his eyes to observe Wan Tianhao's reaction.
"Lin Feng..."
"Humph! He's not a mad dog!"
"Do you think you can act recklessly just because you're on the ship of the Xu Family? When I established the Red Flag Gang, he was still playing with mud in his pants!"
Wan Tianhao did not put Lin Feng in his eyes at all. He did have the right to do so. Compared to him, Lin Feng was just a rising star.
However, Lin Feng wasn't so weak. Anyone with discerning eyes would know that Lin Feng was backed by the Xu Family.
It was easy to kill Lin Feng. If it was a slap to the Xu Family's face, the consequences would have to be considered.
"Brother Hao, our brothers are all loyal and courageous people. But if this continues, I'm afraid..."
"Alright, I understand."
"The injured and injured brothers must be appeased. Follow me, Wan Tianhao, and we absolutely can't let our brothers' hearts turn cold. "
"As for Lin Feng..."
Wan Tianhao closed his eyes and thought for a while. When he opened his eyes again, his killing intent was overflowing.
"I will go and ask senior brother to come out of the mountain!"
"Although it's not a fierce dragon but a river, the Xu Family has gone too far this time!"
Qiao San's eyes revealed a hint of shock, but he quickly hid it.
That master... was he going to attack?
...
In a small neighborhood adjacent to Halo Middle School, on the top floor, in a small house, three people were sitting around the dining table, enjoying their family dinner warmly.
The woman looked to be about 35 years old. Her long hair was tied up, and she wore a light apron around her waist, serving dishes to the table.
She was wearing very elegant glasses with golden lace edges, giving off the fragrance of books.
It could still be seen from her face that she had been a goddess of martial arts in her early years.
If she was willing to put on makeup, it would be difficult for ordinary people to guess her true age.
The man beside her was even more dignified. Although he was close to being middle-aged, his charm did not diminish in the slightest.
He had long eyebrows and a body like a jade tree. He wore a pure white shirt and black pants. He had a vintage back and looked like a Hong Kong king.
Time moved forward by 20 years. When he walked to a martial arts university to inquire about this pair of immortal couple, there was probably no one who did not know about them.
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"Ah Feng, eat more vegetables. Only then will it be nutritious."
Yang Yajing continuously put the vegetables on the plate into Shen Qingfeng's bowl. She looked at her son eating and her eyes were full of love.
"The child is already so old. He has his own thoughts and choices. Don't always have to interfere with his eating."
Shen Wentian patiently pointed out his wife's mistakes and conveniently picked up a whole piece of pig trotters with sauce and put it into his son's bowl.
"I'll get some food for my son. It's up to you!" Yang Yajing rolled her eyes at her husband and did not take his words to heart at all.
"Comrade Yang Yajing, your way of thinking is not right..."
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Shen Qingfeng lowered his head and nodded. He tried his best to grab more and more food in his bowl, not listening to what was happening outside the window.
Every time he ate, it was always like this. He was already used to it.
Eating too much was a common thing. Fortunately, he did not become a fat man.
Shen Wentian and his wife argued for a long time, but in the end, they still ended in failure. However, there was no sign of disappointment on his face. He turned around and continued educating Shen Qingfeng.
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"Son, there is no pressure in studying. Just relax and relax. Don't be like a bookworm and study hard."
"Oh right, why are you back so early today?"
"Ah?"
Shen Qingfeng suddenly remembered that he had skipped classes for several days and had forgotten to apply for leave.
"The last two classes today are self-study classes. It's almost time for the exam. The form teacher said that Lu Yuan can go home to do his homework, so I came back first."
He casually made up an excuse. Fortunately, his father did not suspect him.
He was wondering if he should call Zhou Peihan to explain.
After all, she was kind enough to tutor him. Yet, he skipped class for a few days straight. The beautiful form teacher would probably be furious!
"Muwan, this girl hasn't been here for a long time. Call her over on vacation some other day!"
"Mom just learned a few new dishes and wants to invite her to give an evaluation."
Just as Shen Qingfeng was about to eat his fill, Yang Yajing brought it up at the right time.
Jiang Muwan that girl was as pure as ice and as smart and smart. Yang Yajing had recognized this daughter-in-law at first glance and often invited her to the house as a guest.
"Okay, Mom. When I have time, I will bring that fake brat over!"
"I am full. I will go to sleep. You guys eat slowly."
Shen Qingfeng took advantage of this time to finish the rice in his bowl. He drank some water and took the opportunity to leave the dining table.
Yang Yajing said, "Hi! You stinky brat, what kind of fake brat is this? Bring it over. What is in your head? Come back here!"
His son was already so old, and he was outstanding in every aspect. However, he seemed to know nothing about relationships between men and women, and as a mother, he became anxious.
Shen Wentian looked at his son's back, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.
"Don't worry about him. Come, Madam, let's eat!"
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After returning to his bedroom, Shen Qingfeng finally heaved a sigh of relief.
He checked and found that the medicinal herbs he had hidden were still hidden in a hidden corner. It seemed like his parents did not notice anything unusual.
He originally wanted to refine medicine or meditate tonight, but when he remembered that he had skipped class, he took out the business card Zhou Peihan gave him and called according to the information on it.
The phone quickly connected and noisy music came from the other end of the phone. The atmosphere was a bit like the Mad Horse nightclub that night.
Teacher Zhou usually liked to go to this kind of place?
Shen Qingfeng suddenly realized that the timing of this call was not right.
"Hello? Who is it!?"
At this moment, a languid female voice sounded. The voice was very pleasant to the ears.