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"Brother Feng, what should we do?"

When Liu Dewei's voice sounded outside the door, Ming Shao was immediately startled and his scalp went numb!

Especially after listening to what Qin Feng said just now, Young Master Ming has completely lost his backbone!

The two of them were planning to run away!

Liu Dewei's voice was like a scene from a horror movie.

Ming Shao was still complaining in his mind that this Indian five-star hotel was such a rubbish, the soundproofing effect was almost zero.

This is still the capital!

hetui!

He swore in his heart that he would never come to this shabby place again in his life!

Qin Feng frowned and thought for a moment: "Open the door, go out first."

"Brother Feng..." Young Master Ming was stunned.

What Qin Feng said just now was so serious. Wouldn’t it be like a sheep walking into a tiger’s mouth to open the door now?

"There's no way. We are under someone's roof now and they have guns! We can't use force." Qin Feng said in a deep voice.

"And can you be a little braver and stop shaking your legs?"

"Everything is still speculation now, maybe the truth is not that bad!"

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief and said comfortingly.

In fact, he has always had a question in his mind.

It is impossible for a big family like the Ming family to be so careless in doing things!

It turned out that this Liu Dewei was found by Mr. Fu from the job market next to the vegetable market.

This matter is so mysterious no matter how you look at it!

He had not been with Ming Shao for a long time, but he knew that Ming Shao was an unreliable person!

As someone like Mr. Fu who has watched Young Master Ming grow up, he definitely knows this scumbag young master better than he does.

When he was in the Xia tribe, Old Fu always followed Young Master Ming closely.

During this trip to the Indian tribe, Mr. Fu did not follow closely!

The Yin tribe is much more dangerous than the Xia tribe!

Isn't this clearly pushing Young Master Ming into the fire pit?

Could it be that Young Master Ming has been abandoned by his family?

Qin Feng glanced at Ming Shao, whose legs were still shaking, with a strange look in his eyes. For a moment, he thought his guess might be right...

If he were the patriarch of the Song family, he would definitely give up on this scumbag.

At Qin Feng's glare, Ming Shao took a step forward and opened the door reluctantly.

"Young Master, why do you look a little pale?" Liu Dewei at the door was stunned when he saw Young Master Ming.

"Am I... pale? Hahaha..." Ming Shao laughed awkwardly.

Liu Dewei nodded: "It's even paler now."

Qin Feng covered his face, what a coward!

He coughed lightly and walked forward: "Ahem! Old Liu! You also saw my brother. He obviously hasn't recovered from the chaos of the gunfight just now."

"It might be inappropriate for him to meet your friend at this time."

"How about we take a rest for a day or two, and when Young Master Ming has recovered, we can go and thank your friend specifically, how about that?"

Qin Feng said with a sincere look on his face.

"But my friends and others are here." Liu Dewei looked embarrassed.

"Old Liu, then please go and thank him on my behalf! I will come to your house in person after I have recovered." Young Master Ming's little head also started to work quickly.

Liu Dewei frowned slightly: "Master, after all, they just saved us. Now they are here, don't you see it a little bit..."

Liu Dewei's words were vague, but his implication was that he still wanted Young Master Ming to go over and meet him.

Young Master Ming, with a pale face, turned to look at Qin Feng.

At this time, Qin Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and the look in his eyes had become somewhat dangerous.

He was already considering whether to take down Liu Dewei right now.

"Brother Liu, where is the young master of the Xia clan?"

Suddenly, an Indian voice was heard outside.

Ming Shao looked confused, but Qin Feng heard it clearly.

Qin Feng looked up and saw an Indian man with a big gold chain and a fat face walking towards him.

He sighed and his aura dissipated. It was obvious that there was no chance for him to attack again.

"Brother Xinde! Our young master is here."

Liu Dewei said, then turned to look at Young Master Ming: "Young Master is here in person!"

"His name is Xinde! He runs an Indian security company! He is considered a well-known figure in the Indian capital."

Ming Shao's face turned even paler after hearing this...

"Brother Liu, is this the important guest you mentioned?" Xinde, an Indian with a fat face, walked up to Liu Dewei and exchanged a few words, then looked Ming Shao up and down.

"Yes, it's him. You know me, brother." Liu Dewei said with a smile.

Qin Feng's eyelids jumped. What the hell do you know? Is it so blatant?

The pale-faced Ming Shao beside him was laughing foolishly. He had no idea what the two were talking about.

Qin Feng was thankful that he had copied the language skills, otherwise he would be as stupid as Ming Shao at this moment...

"What's the situation at the Gubang Jade Mine? Can we go there now?" Liu Dewei asked Xinde.

Xinde said: "There is no problem, the police station has almost handled it!"

Liu Dewei: "That's good. Then organize the security personnel and take us there!"

Xinde smiled and said, "My friends! You have just got off the plane as respected partners. Why are you going to the mine now? Come to my place and relax first!"

"Brother, we have a mission, not here to relax. It's not too late to relax after we have done what we should do." Liu Dewei declined with a smile.

"Brother Liu, you are not giving me face?" Xinde, who had a face full of flesh, suddenly looked stern!