"Huh?" Luofel's eyes suddenly opened, "Say!"

"I just received the news that the police received a report and found drugs in the car Mr. Lin was riding in. They arrested Mr. Lin for drug trafficking. Also arrested was the lady of the Leng family. Leng Qingqiu.”

"Wow!" Luofel stood up from the water, his smooth skin glowing with a holy light under the candlelight.

The dead soldiers around quickly removed the petals from their skin and wrapped their nightgown around Luo Fei's body.

"Continue!" Luofel said two simple words, then walked out of the bathroom and walked to the cloakroom.

"Yes!" Sister Ma bowed slightly and followed Luofel's footsteps.

"actually--"

"According to the observation of my subordinates, drug trafficking is just a cover. I am afraid that someone is framed in the middle. Now Mr. Lin has fallen into the hands of the patrol room."

"There is a man with an iron face in the patrol room. He usually has close contact with the underground forces in Chengdu, and Mr. Lin happened to fall into his hands. So... Mr. Lin's current situation is probably not good."

While Sister Ma was speaking, Luofel had already finished dressing and sneered.

"Rongcheng's underground forces, when did those little minions become worthy of the word "power"?"

"A few little pieces of trash are really so brave that they even dare to touch the people I'm covering?"

"Sister Ma, pick a few people from Jiangsu Province and give them a call."

"Yes!" Sister Ma took the order.

"Linglong, go gather the troops and follow me to the patrol room to ask for people!"

……

the other side.

In the Qinglong Gang.

"Gang leader, it's bad! Something big has happened!"

Biaozi burst into Cao Qinglong's bedroom, sweating profusely, and startled Zeng Meifeng, who was helping Cao Qinglong recover.

Cao Qinglong also darkened his face.

"Biaozi, how many times have I told you to stay calm and calm when things happen and don't make a fuss. Why haven't you made any progress?!"

"Gang Leader, it's not that I haven't made progress, but something really happened this time." Biaozi looked panicked.

"Is the sky falling? Or is the earth falling?" Cao Qinglong shouted coldly, "Remember, as long as the sky is not falling and the earth is falling, no matter what happens, you must be calm and composed. This is a man who can take on big responsibilities. He should have The city!"

After Cao Qinglong scolded him, he sat down and asked, "Tell me, what happened?"

"Yes, it's the King of Hell. He was captured by someone named Zhou."

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Cao Qinglong became furious and stood up suddenly, his face showing blue veins.

"Zhou, I think you are impatient, and you dare to arrest someone from my Qinglong Gang."

"If you dare to touch a hair of the King of Hell, I will chop you alive!"

"Go, call the brothers, and sprinkle water on the area under the jurisdiction of Zhou!"

"Yes!" Biaozi took the order and hurried to arrange it.

Sprinkling water is a slang term of the Qinglong Gang, which means looking for trouble.

Because he was too anxious to stand up, Cao Qinglong's body could not bear the load, and he coughed continuously after saying these words.

Although Lin Feng brought Cao Qinglong back from the brink of death, due to the lack of herbs, the poison in Cao Qinglong's body was never completely eliminated.

So far, she can't do any major movements, so she has to be supported by Zeng Meifeng to do some rehabilitation exercises every day.

"Qinglong, look at you. Just now you taught Biaozi not to be alarmed. It's your turn and you're not so anxious."

Cao Qinglong shook his head, "You don't understand. Lin Feng is the king of our Qinglong Gang. If he is fine, it's fine. If something happens to him, our Qinglong Gang will really fall apart. Don't talk about you and me by then. I'm afraid there will be something wrong." In this bloody storm, even the brothers in the gang may suffer as well!"

"Ah? So serious?" Zeng Meifeng was shocked.

She really couldn't imagine that Lin Feng's existence would have such a significant impact on the Qinglong Gang?

Cao Qinglong shook his head. Zeng Meifeng was still young. There were many things that she couldn't think of, and it was inconvenient for him to tell her more.

"Help me change my clothes, I have to go to the patrol room!"

At the same time, I prayed in my heart, "surnamed Zhou, you'd better not lay a finger on Mr. Lin, otherwise, I will make your blood flow like a river for three generations!"

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