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After hearing that Ye Feng agreed to her proposal, Shen Qian immediately hugged Ye Feng, leaned her head on Ye Feng's chest and said, "If you have other things, then wait for two days."

Shen Qian had already seen from Ye Feng's face that he still didn't want to leave, and the reason why she agreed to leave must be because of herself.

Although Shen Qian sometimes likes to make trouble for no reason and make things difficult for Ye Feng, she still knows how to behave in front of business.

Ye Feng put his arms around Shen Qian in his arms, and said, "There's nothing wrong, and Ah Chun is also in Xiangjiang now, she can definitely handle it well, so even if we leave, nothing will happen."

Even though he said that, Ye Feng had already made up his mind to let the shadow stay in Xiangjiang to clean up all the dangers, and then go back.

And there is only one way at present.

"Really?" After Shen Qian heard Ye Feng's words, a strange color appeared in Shen Qian's eyes.

At this time, Shen Qian really didn't want to stay in Xiangjiang any longer, she had had enough these few days, and she was also afraid.

Ye Feng nodded heavily: "Tomorrow we will leave for Jiangnan City."

At the same time, the Xiangjiang side was dispatched again, and the streets and alleys began to be cleaned.

The people who had already fallen asleep were also awakened from their dreams by the piercing sound, and one by one began to guess what happened again.

In the car, Liu Lang's face was slightly ugly. Pang Wenhao died, died in the hospital, the remaining four dragons and three tigers in the Red Star also died, and some unknown people also died, all of them died very miserable.

Liu Lang had already warned Pang Wenhao not to mess up, but who would have thought that he would really dare to do something, and even cooperate with the Yamaguchi group. Now they are all dead, and he will clean up all the mess.

If Pang Wenhao was still alive, Liu Lang would definitely slap him away with a slap. Don't drag me even if you want to die with this unworthy thing.

Liu Lang knew that if this matter was not handled properly, it might trigger a war of words among the international community.

So at the first moment, Liu Lang had people block the news and the scene, blocking all the reporters who heard the news and came to follow suit.

Twenty minutes later, Liu Lang arrived at the Tsim Sha Tsui pier in Kowloon. At the moment, the place was brightly lit, and many people gathered around, including ordinary people and reporters...

After Liu Lang got out of the car, he immediately walked quickly towards the scene of the crime.

After seeing Liu Lang, those reporters all rushed up, and the people who followed Liu Lang immediately used their bodies to cast a solid wall for Liu Lang.

"what's the situation?"

"All 33 dead, none survived, and...and..."

"Say!"

"And all of them had their throats cut by sharp knives..." When this man said these things to Liu Lang, his legs trembled uncontrollably. He went to the scene, and the death of those people made him shudder. .

Liu Lang walked in without waiting for the other party to finish speaking. When he saw the corpses of these people, his eyes widened and he looked like he had seen hell.

Liu Lang's body began to tremble uncontrollably, and his stomach suddenly rolled up and down.

He will never forget the scene in front of him. There are 33 corpses stacked tens of meters in front of him, and they are arranged very neatly. The most important thing is that all of these corpses have no heads.

Yes, none of them had heads. Their heads were all cut off with a sharp knife and placed aside. To be precise, they were placed in two vaguely understandable characters.

court death!

That's right, it's the word courting death, blood is everywhere on the ground, and the headless corpse plus these heads placed aside, the whole scene is a living purgatory on earth.

Liu Lang has not seen many dead people, but there are definitely many, but he has never seen such a scene, such a big deal, and judging from these corpses, these people were killed by the other party before they had time to struggle up.

Who did this come from?
Ye Feng?

Ye Feng's figure flashed in Liu Lang's mind for an instant, but he immediately ruled it out. It was definitely not Ye Feng. Ye Feng went to kill the people from the Yamaguchi-gumi. corpse.

But if it wasn't Ye Feng, who would it be?
Is it...

Liu Lang's face turned pale in an instant. When Ye Feng came to Xiangjiang to save Huo Yuandong, there were many people around him.

According to rumors, there are eight masters beside Yinhu, and these eight people are all masters of killing without blinking an eye, and they are extremely ruthless.

Could it be that not only Ye Feng came to Xiangjiang this time, but also those people?
Liu Lang's body immediately trembled violently. If this was the case, then the whole Xiangjiang River would be in a precarious state. Liu Lang had heard of those people, and Ye Feng was the only one who followed suit.

"Clean up the scene!" Liu Lang ordered decisively.

"Then these corpses..."

"Burn it, burn it with a fire." Liu Lang said fiercely, if he wanted to make the people of the island country nowhere to be traced, then the only way was to burn the bodies of these people with a fire, and then put the ashes on the ground. Throw it into the sea, where it will go wherever you like.

Even if they knew, it would only be Liu Lang who refused to admit it.

"But...but now..."

"You are so stupid, you won't wait until early in the morning to burn this boat, and then let me sink this boat into the bottom of the sea, and put another boat here. Our people are still vigilant, and don't let irrelevant people wait to step on it. Go further." Liu Lang said angrily.

"Yes... yes." The person who followed Liu Lang nodded hurriedly.

"You deal with it, clean it up for me, otherwise none of us can afford the consequences. Also, let the people who see it be strict with me, so that I don't have the means to shut them up." Liu Lang Said fiercely.

"I understand, I understand." This man could only feel his back sweating profusely, and the sense of oppression that Liu Lang brought to him was too strong.

Liu Lang turned around and left without saying anything.

After walking out, Liu Lang took a deep breath. If he watched it for a while, he would definitely vomit. He took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it for himself, and took a deep puff to calm his heart.

No matter who killed these people, this person can definitely be called an executioner or a devil.

This method is really too cruel.

After a long time, Liu Lang took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Huo Yuandong's number. He couldn't make up his own mind on such a big matter, so he had to ask Huo Yuandong for instructions.