Chapter 281: Done

Chapter 281: Done

On the back hill, Luo Feng's eyes met Qian Yilan's.

After a moment, Luo Feng smiled slightly, "Because this person is my enemy."

Qian Yilan stared at Luo Feng closely, and her eyebrows knitted slightly. After a while, she took the photo handed by Luo Feng, "I'll give you an answer in the afternoon."

It's not difficult to search for information with a photo.

The archives room of Xuanyuan Pavilion has this function.

"Then thank you, classmate Qian Yilan." Luo Feng nodded with a smile.

Although she felt that Luo Feng's words were unreliable, Qian Yilan still decided to help him.

In the English class in the morning, Luo Feng felt that Jun Lianmeng was a little absent-minded.

This is normal. If anyone finds that eight pinhole cameras suddenly appear in their room, they will not be able to calm down.

After the English class, Luo Feng came to Jun Lianmeng's office and made her a pot of hot tea.

"Teacher Jun, don't worry." Luo Feng said in a deep voice, "If nothing unexpected happens, we can find out the suspect's information today."

"So fast?" Jun Lianmeng looked at Luo Feng with doubtful eyes.

Without calling the police, Luo Feng was able to find the person's information within a day with a photo? Jun Lianmeng didn't know that Luo Feng borrowed the power of Xuanyuan Pavilion.

Luo Feng smiled confidently and nodded at Jun Lianmeng.

"Of course, Teacher Jun has other ways to solve this problem." Luo Feng spread his hands.

Jun Lianmeng glanced at him, "You mean-my grandfather?"

Luo Feng smiled without saying anything, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Although Jun Lao had already withdrawn from Xuanyuan Pavilion, his military connections were definitely terrifying. Many high-ranking soldiers were once soldiers brought up by Jun Lao.

If Jun Lianmeng told Jun Lao about this, Jun Lao would definitely find out the truth at a faster speed.

But she didn't want to, grandpa had retired, so let him have a good rest.

"If you are willing to accompany me to find my grandfather,

I can consider it." Jun Lianmeng looked at Luo Feng meaningfully.

Luo Feng drank the tea in the cup and stood up immediately.

"The next class is Teacher Liang's math class. It's not good to be late." Luo Feng said and walked out of Jun Lianmeng's office.

The door of Jun Lianmeng's office closed gently.

A moment of doubt flashed across his eyes.

The relationship between Luo Feng and his grandfather has always been a puzzle for Jun Lianmeng.

Thinking of his grandfather's evaluation of Luo Feng, Jun Lianmeng's eyes were even more confused.

"What is the relationship between the two of them?"

The street in front of Zijing Middle School, at the entrance of a five-star hotel.

A row of seven taxis drove over.

Slowly stopped.

Little Zhengtai Yingle happened to be in the office on the second floor and looked down.

"What a grand show." Yingle praised lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

From each car, a sturdy man at least 1.9 meters tall got off. Each of them had a strong back and strong waist. At first glance, they looked like a moving little giant. Their height was outstanding, but what was really scary was that they all had extremely full muscles. Yingle suddenly wanted to lift up their clothes to see how many abdominal muscles they had.

"These seven people look very similar, especially three of them, who are exactly the same."

The little boy was a little dumbfounded because these seven people walked directly into his hotel.

"Such heroes must be entertained in person." Yingle turned around and rushed downstairs. The most important thing was that these seven people were obviously together, but they each took a taxi. Such a luxurious behavior made the little boy Yingle unable to suppress the urge to rob the rich and help the poor.

"Seven uncles, please take the seats." Yingle smiled and said to the seven people. In front of these seven people, he had a sense of seeing the prince charming and seven giants.

"Brother, the service attitude of this hotel is very good." Song Ban smiled and spoke, his voice was as loud as holding a loudspeaker, almost frightening Yingle to the point of peeing.

Damn, I was scared to death. Little boy Yingle glanced at Song Ban with a sad look.

After a while, Yingle smiled, "Of course, come, this is the chrysanthemum box I prepared for the seven uncles. It sounds high-end. This is the best box in our hotel. By the way, my last name is Ying, and I am the owner of this hotel."

"Excuse me." The seven brothers almost bowed to Yingle at the same time, and the huge fist shook in front of Yingle. Yingle felt the pressure, and his back was already sweating profusely, and cold sweat came out.

Yingle suddenly heard a very scary thing.

What if I come to trick these seven people and they each give me a fist?

"Boss Ying, we seven brothers are new here, and we should stay at your hotel later. Please take care of us." The eldest brother Song Wan was still mature and steady, and said to Ying, "Everyone introduce yourself, I am the eldest brother Song Wan."

"Second brother Song Ban." "Third brother Song Jie." "Fourth brother Song Xia." "Fifth brother Song Pin." "Sixth brother Song Wei."

"Seventh brother Song You!" As soon as Song You finished speaking, the other six people looked at him.

Song You's face darkened, and then he said in a depressed mood, "Seventh brother, Song You."

Ying looked at the seven people in astonishment.

Everything is inferior, only - reading is superior?

"You, should have three younger brothers?" Yingle was even more curious.

"No, there is only one younger sister." Song Ban smiled and patted Yingle's shoulder, "Boss Ying, I feel like I've known you for a long time."

After the seven brothers ordered the dishes, Yingle walked out with his shoulder supported. He wanted to go to the hospital for a CT scan.

"Everything is inferior, only reading is superior, but it is obviously not an ordinary scholar." Yingle muttered to himself. Through simple communication, Yingle felt the breath of a warrior from the seven brothers.

This is not something he can provoke.

Yingle dare not lie to such a rude guy, and there are seven of them at once.

Although it is said that everyone has died since ancient times, Yingle thought about it and didn't want to go to justice bravely for the time being.

Standing in front of the beautiful girl at the cashier counter at the front desk, staring at her calves under the cheongsam for a while, Yingle finally made a decision.

He took out a bottle of private wine.

Yingle strode towards the Chrysanthemum Box.

Since he couldn't lie, then, he would make friends with them and build a good relationship with them.

It's not a big deal to have too many friends.

When these seven big men stood at his door, they were even more imposing than Guan Gong. All the ghosts and monsters would disappear without a trace.

If he could hire these seven men as his bodyguards, wouldn't it be even cooler?

Ying Le thought about it and walked to the door of the Chrysanthemum Box.

Just as he was about to push the door in, the sound of a Song-like trumpet came from inside.

"Done!"

The other six people echoed at the same time, "Done!"

Instantly, Ying Le's legs softened.

His face turned pale.

"Done?" Ying Le retreated a distance with a vigilant look, felt his buttocks tighten, and a chill came from deep in his heart, "You scared the baby to tears."