Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 471: Sitting North Facing South, Feng Shui Cemetery

In the morning in the Lanfeng apartment, even though there was a fight in Song Daiying’s house earlier, there was no one living in her next room. For the rest, even if they heard some strange sounds, many people are holding things these days. Regardless of the attitude of hanging up high, where would you dare to come out and see.

However, when the two blond men took Song Daiying down the stairs, someone still saw this scene.

The second floor.

When she reached the top of the stairs on the second floor, Song Daiying deliberately increased her tone and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Song Daiying heard Luo Feng say that Sister Lan sometimes gets up very early. He occasionally meets Sister Lan during morning exercises. Song Daiying hopes to let Sister Lan notice through this call. The two blond men stood behind Song Daiying, looked at each other, and there was a playful smile at the corners of their mouths.

How could they not know Song Daiying's intentions? This little trick can be seen through at a glance. But they didn't say broken, because their goal was to lead Luo Feng to a place through Song Daiying. At this time, one of the blond men also yelled in time, "Stop talking, do you want to die?"

Song Daiying said nothing.

After the three people walked down the stairs, they directly boarded a van with a cover plate. Soon, Feng Bu also walked out of it and got into the car.

The car whistled away.

On the balcony on the second floor, a figure watched all this.

"What's going on here?" Sister Lan did hear Song Daiying's shout. She walked out of the balcony and caught a glimpse of this scene.

"Could it be an accident, right?" Sister Lan was anxious, and hurriedly called Luo Feng. Soon after Luo Feng connected, Sister Lan said hurriedly, "Xiaofeng, are you out? Just now I saw two, no, there were three people in total. They took Miss Song away. I don’t know how to return. What? Well, come back soon."

After Sister Lan hung up the phone, she hesitated for a while, unable to hold back her anxiety.

In less than ten minutes, Luo Feng had appeared on the first floor of Lanfeng Apartment.

He almost ran back at a very fast speed. The Bauhinia Back Mountain was not far from Lanfeng's apartment. At this moment, Luo Feng's eyes were also anxious. All the way back, he had called Song Daiying countless times, but no one answered him. .

Something really happened!

Suddenly came out of Luo Feng's mind the feeling of being tracked after he left Lanfeng's apartment...

Luo Feng could not wait to slap himself.

My own crisis awareness has actually been reduced to this level.

However, this is no wonder Luo Feng, how could he have expected that someone would attack Song Daiying early in the morning.

When Luo Feng rushed to the second floor, Sister Lan and Lin Xiangfeng were already waiting anxiously.

"Xiaofeng, you have finally figured it out. The major event is not good. Miss Song may be held hostage." Lin Xiangfeng said hurriedly, "I just went up and looked at it with your sister Lan. The room was messy and there was a very obvious fight. Traces of the past. We have already called the police."

With a solemn expression on Luo Feng, he strode up to the fourth floor, and Lin Xiangfeng and his wife also rushed up.

Luo Feng opened the door, his expression immediately changed.

There was a mess in the house, and noodles were scattered all over the kitchen door...

At this moment, Luo Feng couldn't help but feel a faint pain.

"I'll give you food below."

Song Daiying's voice seemed to linger in her ears, but in this short period of time, she suffered such a drastic change.

In the end what happened?

Luo Feng's heart was low, Song Daiying was a martial artist, and she probably had the third rank of Ming Jin, and she still used poison. Who would take her away?

Luo Feng's gaze suddenly fell on the desktop, a mobile phone.

It's Song Daiying's cell phone.

The location of this phone is too conspicuous.

Luo Feng forcibly endured the anxiety in his heart, walked over, picked up the phone, and soon found the words on the message...

"Our goal... is you."

At this moment, Luo Feng's pupils shook violently.

He clenched his fist almost subconsciously.

who is it!

Several forces flashed past Luo Feng's mind almost subconsciously.

His eyes gradually became cold, and he dialed a string of mobile phone numbers left by the other party...

As Luo Feng waited anxiously, the call was connected.

"Mr. Luo Feng, you finally called...but we have been waiting for a long time." Feng Bu's voice rang indifferently.

"Who are you!" Luo Feng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "If you have anything, come at me, Luo Feng, don't hurt the innocent."

The car is still moving.

Feng Bu drove with one hand and his mobile phone in the other, and smiled, "Sure enough, it is a hero who loves beautiful women. Of course we are coming for you, but unfortunately, you are not here. We can only take this beautiful woman away. Please come over. "

"Where are you?" Luo Feng immediately said in a deep voice.

"Luo Feng! Don't come here... They deliberately want to ambush you." In the car, Song Daiying suddenly screamed.

"Damn, stinky lady!" A blond man slapped him over.

There was a snap.

There were blood stains on Song Daiying's mouth.

At the same time, the gun in the hands of the blond man had reached Song Daiying's head, "Sick lady, you dare to move again, I shot your head with one shot!"

The sound was very loud, even Luo Feng heard the slap in the face.

At this moment, Lin Xiangfeng and his wife seemed to be able to feel that the temperature in the entire room had dropped countless times, as if covered with frost, their souls were trembling with the cold.

Luo Feng was holding the phone, his eyes bursting with extremely cold light.

Murderous!

"Where are you?" Luo Feng gritted his teeth and said vigorously.

Feng Bu laughed out loud, "Before I left, the mobile phone you are holding now has a location, you can easily see my location. Luo Feng, it's up to you, dare you come. Yes. Yes, I hate the police very much in my life. When I see the police, I want to kill. You know what I mean."

Feng Bu hung up the phone with a smile, then increased the speed of the car and sprinted away in one direction.

A ray of sunlight in the morning rose and sprinkled on this land.

An abandoned factory in a remote suburb of Yangcheng.

"Brother, look, is this a perfect location?" Ye Xingchen stood beside Milliken, "Sit north and south, Feng Shui cemetery. Is it a place to be used as a burial place for your rivals? Pity?"

"Looking at the classmate game, it's the last thing I did for him." Ye Xingchen also laughed, his eyes full of expectation.

Since being'brainwashed' by Milliken, Ye Xingchen has been looking forward to this day day and night.

"They are already on the way." Milliken received the message, "Your little lover, has been brought smoothly."

coming!

Ye Xingchen's heart suddenly became excited again.