When the old man went out, a man in casual clothes immediately guarded him into the car.

As soon as the car door was closed, the old man leaned on the back of the chair tiredly.

When the man sat in the passenger seat, the old man said in a muffled voice: "How is Xiaohai?"

The man whispered: "There is news over there that Mr. Hai's symptoms are getting worse and worse."

“Those medicines don’t relieve them.”

The corners of the old man's mouth suddenly collapsed into a thin line.

After a long time, he sighed heavily and whispered: "Go to the Luo family."

The man said, "The Luo family is not there."

"I know," the old man put his hand on his forehead, hiding most of his expression in the dark.

“Isn’t there any left behind?”

"I'll know when I go."

The man opened his mouth slightly, remembered the concerns his subordinates told him, and finally fell silent.

The car walked very fast and stopped at the gate of the Luo family within half an hour.

The Luo family was very quiet, and the man glanced at the old man.

Seeing the old man looking at the door of the Luo family in a daze.

He turned sideways slightly and whispered, "I'll call the door?"

It was just a little bit of noise when it was called, and the man didn't expect anyone to open the door.

The old man nodded slightly and looked outside through the dark bulletproof glass.

The man got out of the car and slapped the door.

The courtyard was silent, and only the echo of the knocking door was constantly echoing over the courtyard.

The man took a photo for a while and said loudly: "Is there anyone?"

"We are Mr. Luo's old friend, and we come to visit us."

The man said and took a photo for a while.

The courtyard is still extremely quiet.

The man turned his head, the old man shook half of the window, waved his hand as the man was about to stop him.

He squinted his eyes and raised his head slightly.

It seemed that I wanted to look into the room through the iron door.

A few minutes later, he rolled up the window and the man followed him back to the car.

The car left quietly.

On the wall, a figure jumped back to the yard.

"This person is here, I will send it to the boss and brother to see."

He handed over the picture he had just taken.

Liu Feng glanced at him, his expression changed a little.

The person who was responsible for catching up later, he was good at playing in elementary school.

Unlike Liu Feng, he was trained in the team in a real way, so he didn't know who the person in the photo was.

Liu Feng knew that the matter was serious and hurriedly sent it to Luo Yan.

But Luo Yan is following the mountain now.

When you walk deeper, there is no signal around you.

Liu Feng waited for nearly a long time, but he didn't wait for a reply before he remembered his negligence.

He hurriedly used a special contactor to contact Chengdong.

"Brother, something happened."

Cheng Dong and his brothers were lying in a bush, preparing to attack the few people they had just found.

Hearing that Liu Feng's tone had changed, Cheng Dong stopped acting and asked in a deep voice.

Liu Feng swallowed and whispered: "That father came to the Luo family, I didn't open the door."

Cheng Dong did not miss the change in his tone. He was silent and asked, "In what name did he come?"

"The old man is said to be the old man Luo."

Cheng Dong sneered.

Mr. Luo has gone with more old friends, but after he died, he only had less than a slap.

This does not include the person mentioned now.

"Brother, what should I do?"

Although Liu Feng is smart enough, he is about how to perform tasks.

This kind of thing is obviously beyond the scope of his head's movement.

"What are you afraid of?" Cheng Dong scolded, "It's a private residence, even if he is the king of heaven, he can't force himself to break through."

"Just be honest with me. If someone comes in, just press me down immediately. Everything else has nothing to do with you."

"Okay," Liu Feng's waist immediately became hard with the right words.

Cheng Dong hung up the phone, cursed quietly, and hurriedly contacted Luo Yan.

But before I could dial, I heard a sound coming from afar.

Luo Yan was responsible for that side.

Cheng Dong cursed again and greeted: "Take me the person."

He said, and rushed out.

Others were about to listen to the follow-up, but who would have thought that there would be a sudden change and the follow-up was gone.

Everyone jumped up with a carp and followed Cheng Dong and rushed forward.

Their number is far superior to those of Teng Qiang, and they put in a solid effort. They only took two people slightly injured and took down the three of them.

After they were tied up, Cheng Dong asked someone to pick the two of them away.

As for what to do, everyone will be clear about it.

Cheng Dong listened for a while, but didn't hear anything again.

I waited for another half an hour before contacting Luo Yan.

Luo Yan just finished his work and was sitting on the ground and gasping for breath.

After receiving a call from Cheng Dong, he said, "It's okay, I met a fool, but fortunately I was not sure about my head, but I didn't hurt anyone."

Cheng Dong was also relieved.

Most of these brothers are brothers who support him, and the rest are also strong friendships.

If so, he really doesn't want to lose any of them.

Knowing that the brothers were fine, he told Luo Yan about Liu Feng's discovery.

He asked again: "Can he be the one behind Teng Qiang?"

"No," Luo Yan smiled, "If it were him, there wouldn't be so troublesome."

"My family is under his nose. If we really want to kill ourselves, where can we run?"

"But that matter must be related to him."

"Maybe it's not direct, but it must be indirect."

Luo Yan said affirmatively.

"What are you going to do?"

Cheng Dong wanted to ask Luo Yan about his attitude.

Luo Yan smiled, "Come here to show your face, and I want to let Baba come over."

"Is he gold?"

"Even if it is, I don't care."

He felt particularly disgusted by a person who was suspected of his grandfather.

What's more, he is posing so high.

He really thinks he is the Supreme Emperor?

Could it be that the throne changed his master every three years.
To be continued...