Chapter 674 1 Minute
The car roared away and disappeared from Qiu Yesheng's sight in the blink of an eye.
Qiu Yesheng collapsed on the ground as if exhausted, breathing heavily, his eyes unable to hide the intense fear, looking at the forty or fifty people lying on the ground in front of him, his whole body shivered involuntarily. He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and answered the call from Sunday Photo, "Master, there is something strange. A scary character appears in the winner."
Qiu Yesheng recounted what happened on the top of the mountain in a trembling tone.
The photo on Sunday was still in the hospital, with an evil look on his face.
"The more this happens, the more it proves that the winner is my son's murderer." Zhou Zhaozhao's eyes flashed with cold light, "If one can fight fifty, it seems that that person should be a warrior." Zhou Rizhao sneered, "What about warriors? Fifty people can't defeat them, but what about fifty guns?"
"Send the order." Sunday Zhao waved his hand, "The warrior is most likely going to the winner, let Lielong Hebao greet him well. And... tell Lielong Hebao, I will give them another hour. Time, after an hour, if we still can’t find out who the murderer of my son is, let them get out of here.”
On Sunday, his eyes were full of evil spirits.
This order was conveyed and the pressure on the winner increased sharply.
"Boss, brothers can't hold it anymore." Zeng Leiting's tone was extremely urgent in Winner's Manor, "Boss, you can break out through the back door and leave."
The lights in the hall reflected on several people's faces.
The backbone of the winners and the winning couple.
"Ling, you..." Ying Zheng turned his face.
The beautiful woman beside her shook her head without waiting for Ying Zheng to speak, and said firmly, "Brother Zheng, I will advance and retreat with you. The children of my Jiang family will never run away from battle." This woman is Ying Zheng's mother. Jiang Tianya's sister, Jiang Anling.
All eyes were focused on Ying Zheng.
Ying Zheng pondered for a while, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice, "Since you can't resist, let the brothers retreat to the hall and let the Zhou family come in. I would like to know why the Zhou family is so grand. Come here, is it just because I, the winner, ignored his warning!”
Zeng Leiting was startled for a moment, then he could only grit his teeth and turn around to leave.
On the other side, the car was speeding on the road.
"Classmate Qian Yilan, it's up to you.
"Luo Feng hung up the phone.
What happened tonight was so unexpected that even the winners didn't know what murderer the Zhou family wanted them to hand over. Luo Feng could only place his hope on Qian Yilan. After all, Qian Yilan's identity was somewhat special. , she has her own channels to find out information.
It takes nearly twenty minutes from the top of the mountain to Zhou's house.
Luo Feng called Qian Yilan on the way down from the top of the mountain. In about five minutes, Qian Yilan called Luo Feng back.
"Young Master Zhou Shi of the Zhou family is dead." This was Qian Yilan's first sentence.
"What!" Luo Feng's pupils couldn't help but shrink, "Zhou Shi is dead?"
Hearing this, Winning, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but trembled, his eyes widened a bit, and his face showed shock.
Instantly terrifying!
He knew exactly what this meant.
Zhou Shi is the only son of Sunday Zhao, and Sunday Zhao plays an important role in the Zhou family.
No wonder the Zhou family suddenly made such a commotion tonight, but the one who suffered was the winner.
There was a hint of bitterness on Ying Wong's face, "This is really an unforeseen disaster."
After Luo Feng hung up the phone, he said in a deep voice while driving, "You should understand what happened tonight."
"Zhou Shi died, and the Zhou family thought it was me, Yingying." Yingying clenched his fists tightly and gritted his teeth, "Why do they think so?"
"Just because they are the Zhou family." Luo Feng looked indifferent, "They have no evidence at all, so they launched a thunderous wrath and attacked the winner. Even if it is finally found to be a misunderstanding, I am afraid they will not care at all, but will In response, who makes you winners unlucky."
Winning's face was downcast and embarrassed. What Luo Feng said was what he didn't want to hear, and it was exactly the truth.
Who makes the winner far less powerful than the Zhou family?
The Zhou family is just bullying the winner!
"If you don't have the ability to fight back, even if you lose money, you can only swallow it." Luo Feng continued expressionlessly, "What's more serious is that if the Zhou family insists that the winner is the murderer, I am afraid that the winner will directly fall into irreversible disaster. place."
Winning’s clenched fists were shaking, and veins were popping out.
For a moment, his eyes suddenly widened to the extreme, and a flash of color flashed across his eyes, "I, the winner, will never suffer the loss of being dumb! Zhou Shi's death has nothing to do with my winner. The destruction that my winner suffered tonight, I I vow to get it back, even if the opponent is the Zhou family."
Even the Zhou family!
For Winner, who was born and raised in Macau, saying this requires tremendous determination and courage.
The Zhou and He families are the two super aristocratic families in Macau, with overwhelming power.
"As expected of my Luo Feng's brother." Luo Feng whispered without any unnecessary words, his eyes kept looking forward. The car was speeding up, and the blazing light in his eyes gathered more and more.
If you feel fearful and resentful when you win, then you are not the winner you know.
Since he is fearless, he will not just sit idly by.
What's more, the most fundamental source of the winner's disaster was Song Daiying kicking Zhou Shi.
Winner's Hall.
The Zhou family, led by Lielong and He Bao, had already entered the hall. Opposite them were the guards of Yingjia and the backbone of Yingjia. The two sides were facing each other, but the windows on all sides were guarded by the Zhou family, and the momentum was overwhelming.
"Yingzheng, now, you have no way to do it." Lielong stepped forward with a cold look, "If you know what's good for you, hand over the murderer immediately, otherwise, after tonight, Yingjia will have no need to exist in Macau."
Hand over the murderer!
This was not the first time Yingzheng heard these four words.
"I don't know what you mean by the murderer." Yingzheng said in a deep voice.
"There have been rumors on the street that Yingzheng is a man, but in my opinion, he is just a dog pretending to be crazy." He Bao's face showed a strong disdain.
"What did you say!" A guard of Yingjia couldn't help but roared angrily.
Bang!
Gunshots rang out.
The guard of Yingjia fell down.
At this moment, Ying Zheng's pupils could not help but tremble violently, staring at the front.
It was He Bao who fired the gun.
The speed was too fast. He Bao was still unarmed a second ago, but from the moment the guard opened his mouth to the moment he fell down, it was so short that it was not even clear how He Bao drew his gun.
It was so fast that it was unbelievable.
Everyone's heart sank violently. With He Bao's speed, who among all the people present could be sure to avoid his bullet?
"I, He Bao, don't have much patience." He Bao's voice was calm, "One minute, one minute later, if you don't see where the murderer is, Ying Zheng, I can't guarantee where the bullet will leave a hole in your body."