Du Feng contacted Xuan Daokong on the phone. Without saying anything, he asked, "Did your people kill someone?"

"What killed the person? Whose person killed the person?" Xuan Daokong was overjoyed when he saw Du Feng's phone number. When he was about to say hello, Du Feng couldn't help but say,

A rebuke.

"Don't pretend to be stupid with me! What I asked you to do the day before yesterday is to send someone to pay attention to the safety of the Yang Ziru sisters. Now I heard that the cousin of the other party is dead." Du Feng couldn't calm down. He was not committing murder.

What he wants to see is that some people should die, but some people should not die.

Moreover, Xuan Daokong has officially got on the right track. Not only does he no longer participate in underworld-type organizations, he has even started a legitimate business.

Du Feng just hoped that his people could scare Meng Xiangzhi instead of asking him to kill people!

What is the essential difference between taking a person's life by force and a gangster killer?

"I did it! Brother, I have been doing what you said." Xuan Daokong chuckled and said, "Can you speak so loudly and angrily, as if we have some big enmity?"

"No! I just want to know why you actually killed someone!" Du Feng was very depressed. It was originally something that was easy for Xian Daokong, but now he messed it up.

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The two Yang Ziru sisters suddenly became passive from the active side. Their originally achievable wish was completely disrupted by this life case.

"You didn't kill anyone! You didn't say you would kill that person directly. How could I let someone kill him?" Xuan Daokong refused to admit it.

"But the problem is that he is already dead!" Du Feng was very dissatisfied with his playful smile. Maybe the two of them were once murderous villains, but now, Du Feng no longer wants to see bloodshed and casualties.

"Really? I asked them to come and ask." Xuan Daokong noticed that Du Feng's tone didn't sound like he was joking, and he immediately took it seriously.

Xuan Daokong's call to greet people came from the microphone. Half a minute later, Xuan Daokong replied awkwardly: "My people said that guy refused to admit his guilt, which means that he refused to send people to Yang Ziru's store to cause trouble.

He confessed. So my men beat him twice, but they were beatings, but they definitely did not kill the man! When they left, the guy was still fine."

"Did you strike too hard?" Du Feng frowned, feeling confused.

"It's neither serious nor serious, brother! My people have been following me for so many years, and they still don't know the priority of their actions? I can definitely believe that they won't lie to me." Xuan Dao Kong promised emphatically.

"Anyway, you first send someone to check the truth and confirm the authenticity of the matter. If the person is really dead, we will find a way! You! You ruined my big event!" Du Feng hung up the phone.

Feeling very heavy.

"What do you mean? Did he send someone to do it?" Sang Kun looked anxious at the side.

"He's not sure. I guess his men hid something because they were afraid. If it was just a few pushes like he said and the guy died after being pushed a few times, then he was definitely made of tofu." Du Feng

He sighed and threw his phone to the side of the pillow.

Du Feng didn't know how to reply to Yang Ziru. His original intention was to help secretly, but he never expected that such a thing would happen.

When the sisters returned to the branch, they felt equally heavy.

"I just said that Du Feng is not a good person. Is he helping us? He is clearly causing trouble for us." Yang Ziyun said angrily.

"Zi Yun! Stop talking and wait for his call. We still don't know what's going on!" Yang Ziru sat down at the computer desk, preparing to be busy to distract her heavy heart, but she tried again and again, and finally finally

Had to give up work.

I feel confused and anxious. In this state, it is really difficult to devote myself to work.

"You're still speaking for him!" Yang Ziyun really wanted to step forward and slap her sister twice. It's best to hit her so that she has a clear mind.

After hanging up Du Feng's call, Xuan Daokong immediately sent two people to understand the situation.

Xuan Daokong is sending everyone, but there is no interaction between the two parties other than transactions.

The two young men rushed to the police station. According to Xuan Daokong's instructions, they needed to go to the Tiggo Hotel first.

When the two rushed to the Tiggo Hotel, they saw that the store was closed and temporarily closed. The two old men in their 60s were crying so hard that they kept muttering: "My son!"

In any case, Zhao Ruihu also has parents. Even if he has a bad heart, he is still very filial to his parents.

One can imagine the pain in the two old men's hearts as the white-haired man bid farewell to the black-haired man.

The two watched for a while, but they were not sure whether the situation was true. They needed to go to the police station to confirm the information from a policeman named Li.

At the police station, the two found the policeman named Li.

After explaining that they were Xuan Daokong's subordinates, the policeman named Li quickly pushed the two of them to an uninhabited corner.

"What? Boss Kong wants to ask me for help again, right? No! It can't be done now!" The policeman surnamed Li stated his position first without waiting for the other party to speak.

"It's nothing, I just want to know if Zhao Ruihu is really dead and how he died. Boss Kong wants to know." One of them whispered, looking around at the passing police from time to time.

"Are you talking about Zhao Ruihu? Yes, this guy is really dead, but the news is very closed. How did you know? How did Boss Kong know?" the policeman surnamed Li asked in shock.

It has been stipulated above that unless the investigators need someone to contact for this matter, the information must be kept tight.

"Also, tell Boss Kong that none of you should contact me for the time being. I'm very busy here and I really can't make time." Policeman surnamed Li smiled awkwardly and continued: "I'm busy first.

You two should go back too!"

The policeman surnamed Li quickly left without waiting for a reply from the two of them. He seemed to be afraid of something that no one else could see.

"Let's go! They won't say anything, so we can just go back and recover." A guy shook his head helplessly. He thought it was a simple and smooth thing, but now it has become complicated.

The two of them returned to Xuan Daokong's office angrily and recounted what they had seen and heard.

Xuan Daokong sneered: "This policeman named Li is really useless! I get paid every year to smash such a piece of trash."

The policeman surnamed Li usually looked very responsible, and it was precisely because of this that Xian Daokong was willing to put a lot of pressure on him.

After all, sending out all your own people is a good thing. Xuan Daokong has been well aware of this truth for so many years.

But now that something happened, the policeman surnamed Li threw away his job and gave up.

"Boss! The police won't help, so what should we do?" the person next to Xuan Daokong asked softly.

"The person is already dead, what's the use of worrying about this?" Xuan Daokong held his forehead with both hands. After a long time, he spoke again: "Have the police already targeted us?"

The policeman surnamed Li had helped a lot before, but just hearing about what happened this time made his scalp explode.

Xuan Daokong had to suspect that the police had already targeted him, otherwise the policeman named Li would not have such an attitude.

Since the policeman surnamed Li can be so indifferent to taking things from others, he must have heard inside information at the police station.

"Brother, what should we do?" Several people who participated in the operation last night looked worried.

They followed the order to teach people, but they did not expect that someone would die, which seemed to be inseparable from them.

"Take shelter. If I didn't let you come out, you would just stay there. Even if the police come to my place to take someone away, it won't be that simple." The boss's chair in the rotating hole was swaying.

He was currently lying on the boss's chair, his body rising and falling as the chair rocked.

Having been in the underworld for so long, Xuan Daokong knows how to tangle with the police.

First, launching a money offensive is very important and very effective, but it also has disadvantages. There are some police officers who do not accept bribes. If you encounter such people, you will only ask for trouble.

Second, the acquaintance relationship. Just like the relationship between Xuan Daokong and the policeman named Li. Xuan Daokong has spent enough money in the past few years in order to win over the police to work for him.

The third method, which can only be used when it is absolutely necessary, is to move Du Feng out. How much prestige is Du Feng? The revolving knife hole is very clear. Defeat Long Heng and the Baiye Gang, and eliminate and damage a large number of gangsters at once.

Organization, Du Feng has long been deified in the police community.

However, Xuan Daokong is a man who cares deeply about his emotions and will never bring Du Feng out to suppress the police unless absolutely necessary.

Feeling ashamed, Xuan Daokong dialed Du Feng's phone number.

"Unfortunately! The people I sent out didn't really confirm whether Zhao Ruihu was alive or dead. The police didn't cooperate, so we couldn't get any information." Xuan Daokong said helplessly.

"The more this happens, the more dangerous you are!" Du Feng shook his head secretly. He seemed to know that there might be an informant with a rotating knife hole in the police station, but now the informant was so scared that he even refused to tell Zhao Ruihu's life and death.

In this case, the police may have really focused on the rotating knife hole.

All police officers related to him will be punished, so the policeman named Li chose to escape and never return. He also warned not to call him casually.

No one wants to put a shit plate on their head. If you can avoid it, you should avoid it.

"Give me an idea!" Xuan Dao Kong asked with a smile, his smile containing bitterness.

"Me? I just want you to confirm again. If your people really killed Zhao Ruihu, then ask them to surrender at the police station immediately. Maybe they can be treated leniently," Du Feng replied in a deep voice.

"No! What kind of idea is this?" Xuan Daokong was confused. Du Feng was too selfless.

"If you are serious, then you will be my friend. But if you don't change your old habits, then I won't know you. You can weigh it yourself! I told you this half a year ago." Du Feng died.
Chapter completed!