The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 234

"Do you think that if I don't agree to you, you won't die." Leng Feng also raised his head, looking at Shen Huaqing with an unscrupulous expression.

"Leng Feng..." Shen Huaqing didn't expect that Leng Feng would reject him, and a look of ferocity appeared on his pale face again: "If you don't agree, I will make you die in an ugly way."

"Stupid..." Leng Feng suddenly stood up, and his voice raised an octave: "What the hell is your relationship with me? Let me tell you, it's an enemy relationship. If you want to poach me, why not?" You wanted to kill me, but now you want me to help your Shen family, I think your brain was kicked by a donkey."

"Whether the Shen family is dead or alive, whether it is alive or not, has something to do with me. Let me tell you, I will definitely laugh out loud when I see the Shen family perish."

"Leng Feng, you're a fucking bastard..." Shen Huaqing's expression became more and more ferocious, he opened the drawer violently, took out a pistol, and pointed the dark muzzle at Leng Feng.

"Swoosh..." When seeing Shen Huaqing's crazy face, Leng Feng was already concentrating on guard. After seeing this scene, he waved his hand without hesitation, and there was a sound of piercing through the sky, and a steel needle sank into it. touched Shen Huaqing's eyebrows.

Shen Huaqing was stunned, the vitality in his eyes quickly faded, and he sat on the seat slowly, dropping the gun in his hand to the side.

"Bastard, there is no bullet." Leng Feng raised his foot and picked up the gun in his hand. When he found that the pistol was not loaded with bullets, he couldn't help cursing secretly.

"He obviously has a hope of life, why didn't he run away, he knew that I wouldn't help the Shen family, why did he still make that request, and why did he take out a gun with no bullets in the end to force me to kill him." For a moment, the coldness One hundred thousand reasons flashed through Feng's mind.

"No..." Leng Feng, who was concentrating on his thoughts, saw a flash of red light from the corner of the wall, and was shocked for a moment. He rushed to the corner and saw a miniature camera pointed at him.

"Chu Yuanyang, you really have a good plan." Almost instantly, Leng Feng understood why Shen Huaqing had to die, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Shen Huaqing is the most promising disciple of the third generation of the Shen family, and he is the only son of the current Patriarch of the Shen family. The power of the Shen family has reached the point where China would tremble three times when stomping its feet. Now Shen Huaqing died in the It is absolutely impossible for the Shen family to sit idly by.

If the Shen family used the whole family to chase and kill him, he would be considered Satan, but in this land of Huaxia, he would definitely be burned to death.

Chu Yuanyang should know that as he has more and more spies in the Shen family, Shen Huaqing is becoming more and more useless, so he will make a fuss about Shen Huaqing's secret love for Shen Mengdie and force Shen Huaqing to send him to Kill yourself in front of yourself.

"This Chu Yuanyang's mentality is terrifying..." Having figured out the key point, Leng Feng's eyes flashed with solemnity.

"Leng Feng, this time, I'll see how you play with me." In a luxurious suite of the hotel, Chu Yuanyang carefully put away a hard drive, with a playful look in his eyes.

An hour later, Chu Yuanyang walked into the hotel where he and Shen Mengdie stayed together, and handed over the processed video to Shen Mengdie.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" After seeing the scene where Leng Feng shot Shen Huaqing with a flying needle, Shen Mengdie's body softened, his eyes were a little lost and he sat down on the bed.

"I tried to persuade Shen Huaqing not to anger Leng Feng because of Han Yueying, but I couldn't persuade him, so..." Chu Yuanyang smiled wryly.

"Leng Feng..." Shen Mengdie knew the fact that Shen Huaqing and Leng Feng were having a quarrel because of Han Yueying, now after hearing Chu Yuanyang's words, she finally believed in Chu Yuanyang's words, her big watery eyes flickered Thick murderous intent.

"What you have to do now is to tell your father about this, and let the Shen family send people to Jiangbei to tear Leng Feng into pieces." Chu Yuanyang said angrily.

"I'll handle this matter myself." Shen Mengdie shook her head in a daze: "Leng Feng killed my brother, so I must kill Leng Feng myself."

There was a gloomy flash in Chu Yuanyang's eyes, but he didn't say anything. He lit a cigarette, walked to the side and started smoking.

After calling Yang Xiruo and asking Yang Xiruo to send someone over to deal with Shen Huaqing's body, Leng Feng rushed directly to the hospital.

When Leng Feng arrived, Han Yueying was sitting listlessly on a seat on the side of the operating room. Hua Jieyu and Yang Xiruo were comforting Han Yueying in a low voice. The red light in the operating room is still there. on.

"Leng Feng..." When she saw Leng Feng walking quickly, Han Yueying threw herself into Leng Feng's arms like a drowning person grabbing a life-saving straw. It will disappear from this world.

"Honey, Taozi will be fine, absolutely fine." Leng Feng hugged Han Yueying tightly and patted Han Yueying's back.

"If Taozi is okay this time, I will definitely not object to her being with you, I swear." Han Yueying lifted her tear-stained head, and looked at Leng Feng with a firm face.

Leng Feng sighed, and wanted to comfort Han Yueying not to blame herself for this matter, but the words came to her lips, but she realized that the more she said that, the more messed up the matter would be, so she swallowed the words forcefully go back.

Several people waited in front of the operating room for more than two hours before the lights in the operating room were turned off. Ren Lengfeng had nothing to do with murder and regarded human life as nothing, but at this moment, he still couldn't help but feel a little weak. I dare not meet the doctor who came out of the operating room.

"Although the patient lost a lot of blood, fortunately he didn't hurt his vitals. After our rescue, he is out of danger." The doctor took off his mask and announced the result with a look of relief.

"Doctor, can I go and see her?" Han Yueying's pale face finally had a tinge of blood, and she looked at the doctor expectantly.

"The patient lost a lot of blood and needs to rest now. If you want to see it, you have to see it tomorrow." The doctor shook his head firmly.

Leng Taoer was fine, which naturally made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief. Yang Xiruo left first because the police station had something to do, Hua Jieyu also left early because she had to take care of Huahua, but Han Yueying insisted on staying. In the intensive care unit, because Leng Feng was worried about Taozi and Han Yueying, she stayed with her all the time.

Feeling the phone vibrate twice in his arms, Leng Feng took out the phone, and when he saw that it was Tianhu calling, Leng Feng walked aside and answered the phone.

"My lord, the person who dealt with you that night was called Du Long, and he was Zhao Xianglong's subordinate." As soon as the call was connected, Tianhu's excited voice reached Leng Feng's ears.

"It turned out to be Zhao Xianglong." A gleam flashed in Leng Feng's eyes. Although Zhao Xianglong had strength in Jiangbei, he could never send out so many masters that night. From this point, it also proved that there was a force behind Zhao Xianglong to support him. .

"Tianhu, tomorrow, let's ask Zhao Xianglong for some interest first." Leng Feng smiled evilly, and a bold plan took shape in his mind. This time, he not only wanted to let Zhao Xianglong die without a place to bury him, but also Wipe out all the forces behind Zhao Xianglong.

(End of this chapter)