Chapter 463

"Suppression?" Hearing song Zhifeng's words, Mr. Huang was surprised and asked, "what are you suppressing down there?"

"Zombies!"

Ye Feng and song Zhifeng said at the same time.

"Zombies?" Qin Hu and Huang San ye are unbelievable.

"Mr. Ye also knows. Have you seen it?" Song Zhifeng's face is unbelievable.

"Of course, I also met some experts who are going to get rid of demons." Ye Feng turned his head and looked at Mr. Huang and said, "it's like those people who met in Hongmen overseas when he was in Zhongyi hall that day." "Then you are very lucky!" Song Zhifeng said with lingering fear: "at the beginning, we found an ancient tomb under the excavation project. We were curious and went to have a look together. Then we were attacked by this thing. We all ran out in a hurry. This blood jade and some semi-finished jade were the ones I picked up by hand!"

"Why didn't you say that?" Third master Huang frowned and asked, "how is that place now?"

"It's a message from the top that this secret requires us to keep it in mind, otherwise we will be cleared of any identity in the future. Anyway, we survive, so we won't talk much in this case.

As for the project of brilliance international, naturally, no one would dare to reach out. Without our companies, the World Wide Web International won the bid so smoothly. "

Listening to song Zhifeng's words, Ye Feng suddenly thinks of Ding Yixin who was scratched. If it's really as terrible as song Zhifeng said, isn't Ding Yixin.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng picked up the phone in his hand, but looked at the number and stopped. No matter whether the result was good or bad, he couldn't catch up. Since he is going to see Shen Xingguo in the first municipal hospital with Shen mian'er tomorrow, it's better to have a look together then!

"Mr. Shen, that's all I know. Let's talk it over. I'll give you all this!"

Song Zhifeng handed Bai Yunfei's gift box to Ye Feng, and then said sincerely, "I'll send you another message. How about you let me die? I understand the rules of Yilian Gang, and I don't want to fall into the hands of Mu Lao!"

"It depends on your news. As for these things, I'm not interested?" Ye Feng replied faintly

"I think you will be interested to know the news about Qianjun group and Feng Haoyu!"

At this time, song Zhifeng slowly said this sentence, let Ye Feng eyes slightly bright, this news he is really interested in know.

"Feng Haoyu is still alive!" Song Zhifeng said faintly: "after he escaped from Cangnan mountain, he met with me. He wanted to pull me into the gang, but I refused!"

"What kind of news is that? I know he's still alive!"

Ye Feng shook his head, said: "if you bring only such a message, then forget it." Ye Feng certainly doesn't know the news that Feng Haoyu is still alive. He is in Kuang, and Su Gang is still in military exercises. Ye Feng is not interested in knowing how Feng Haoyu escaped from the full coverage of artillery fire, but he knows that if the old boy is still alive, he will surely hide and wait for the Zhu family to take charge of Donghai province.

Now that song Zhifeng has got the news, some people in Yicheng must have got the news. The world wide group and Burley group need to be prepared to face the risk.

"Mr. Ye, we should treat each other sincerely. It's not proper for you to do so!"

Song Zhifeng looked at the hard mouthed Ye Feng and said, "if you play like this, I'll quit. You'd better give me to Mu Lao!"

"Ten million!" Ye Feng looked at Song Zhifeng and quietly stretched out a finger.

Both of them are smart people and naturally know what that means.

Understand Ye Feng's words, song Zhifeng frowned, fingers on the table, a noncommittal appearance.

"20 million" Ye Feng once again stretched out a finger.

Song Zhifeng still did not answer, but the eyes are not wavering, but staring at Ye Feng gently frowned.

"50 million, or..."

Ye Feng simply did not add one by one, but stretched out a palm, and then took out the 92 style from his sleeve and patted the tea table in front of him.

Ye Feng's meaning is very obvious, either take 50 million to leave the news to leave, or leave a life, oneself shot him.

"Mr. Ye, we all know your means. Many Yicheng tycoons are worried about the consequences of Feng Yanting, so like me, they refused Feng Haoyu's invitation, so your opponent is not as powerful as you think!"

Then song Zhifeng took out a pen and quickly wrote down a bank account and a person's name on the coffee table.

"Ten minutes, 50 million to the account, the news sold to you!" Song Zhifeng thought for a moment and said: "Feng Haoyu's life, 50 million you buy is absolutely not a loss!"

"And your life Ye Feng looks at Song Zhifeng and dials the number to Hongyan.

After the phone rings twice, it will be directly connected, "boss, what do you want?"

"Prepare a sum of money immediately, I want 50 million, and call into the account I sent you!" Ye Feng light command way: "this money does not go public account, wait for me to go back to you tomorrow to offset!""OK, Mr. Ye, we are ready at any time!" Hongyan said: "boss, you can rest assured that Mr. Xu has arranged a fund of US $200 million for you. You don't need to transfer it for you at any time through the public accounts of the group!"

Hearing Hongyan's words, Ye Feng nodded, then took a picture of song Zhifeng's account number and name and sent it to him. After a while, Hongyan came the news - "dialed"

"Ding Dong!" Song Zhifeng also sent a message here. He picked up his mobile phone and looked at it. He said with a bitter smile, "Mr. Ye is so straightforward, which makes me feel that I need less."

"Cut the crap. What's the news about Feng Haoyu?" Ye Feng looked at him coldly and said.

"The third higher medical college of Qingzhou province!" Song Zhifeng light mouth said.

"If you say 50 million words, one word will be five million. Do you make me think it's worth the money?" Hearing song Zhifeng's words, Ye Feng frowned and said.

Looking at Ye Feng's confused appearance, song Zhifeng simply pointed out directly, "Feng Haoyu has a son named Feng Yanting, so you must know!"

"Nonsense!"

"But do you know where he hid Feng Yanting's body when you sent fourth master Ding to restrain himself?"

Song Zhifeng said calmly: "Feng Haoyu is such a son. If you kill him, the Feng family will be dead. Feng Haoyu has been injured before and can't bear any more.

When his only son died, the revenge would be settled. The father would be anxious to take revenge. But besides taking revenge on you, wouldn't he go to see his son's last face? "

"Ding Laosi put Feng Yanting's body in the morgue of the first municipal hospital..." Ye Feng looked at Song Zhifeng and said, "I've heard the news for a long time."

"No, no, no, you killed a gangster in the mortuary of the first municipal hospital on the first floor, just like Feng Yanting in figure. Fourth master Ding handed over the body to the people of wendonghui, and I sent someone to cut off the body on the way, and then found a fake to put it in the mortuary!"

At that time, Feng Haoyu came directly from the imperial capital to cangnanshan to take your head as a memorial, but you killed one of his cards, the blood stabbing mercenary Corps. So the first thing he did after he escaped was to lurk in Yicheng! "

"I have the courage to hide under the eyes of the Yilian Gang after plotting against Liu Lao!"

Huang San Yeh patted the coffee table heavily and said, "when I go back, I will find this bastard even if I send Yicheng to heaven!"

"Third Master, Feng Haoyu is not an easy person to deal with. He is sure to stay in Yicheng. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place! The ability of this old boy is beyond ordinary people's ability. "

"There's only one way to deal with him," Song explained

"Lead the snake out of the hole!"

Ye Feng opened his mouth and said, "do you want to say that let's take Feng Yanting's body as our bait, and then hang this old boy out?" "It's not fishing, it's him. It's up to you then." Song Zhifeng affirmed.