mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 1344

Fengbo Pavilion, in history, is the name of a pavilion in the prison of Dali Temple in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Among the stories related to it, the most famous one is that Qin Hui used trumped-up charges to frame Yue Fei and Yue Yun, the father and son of a generation of famous generals, causing them to be killed in the storm pavilion.

Of course, the Storm Pavilion in Jiangcheng is not the original version.

Just to commemorate the national hero Yue Fei, a imitation building is one of the few famous scenic spots in Jiangcheng.

After Xiao Feng's analysis, he felt that the mysterious woman chose to meet him at the Fengbo Pavilion, obviously it couldn't be out of remembrance or something.

But no matter what, after weighing it over and over again, Xiao Feng still decided - to go!

"Master, are you really going?" Di Junxiong couldn't help but worry.

Xiao Feng smiled casually: "Of course I have to go, getting the video will prove my innocence.

You can solve the case as soon as possible and give the public an explanation, killing two birds with one stone. "

"But if the other party has an ambush, wouldn't you be in danger?"

Xiao Feng said with a smile: "Don't think too much, maybe the other party just wants to blackmail some money."

Zhao Xingfeng and others looked at each other, knowing that this was not Xiao Feng's optimism, deliberately thinking about the bright side.

But he has already made up his mind to go!

Wang Qiang thought for a moment, and suggested: "Why don't you apply for a team of people to come to support, and then hide around the Storm Pavilion.

After all, this is not the business of Brother Feng alone. If there is any danger at that time, we can rush there in time. "

Xiao Feng naturally had no reason to refuse this proposal.

However, before he could express his opinion, a short middle-aged man beside Di Junxiong spoke first, "The idea is good, but it is not possible to realize it."

"What do you mean?" Wang Qiang frowned.

The middle-aged man explained: "Some time ago, I took my son to the Storm Pavilion.

There were not many people there, and the surroundings were not covered. If you want to avoid being discovered and ambush, you have to be at least 500 meters away.

The most important thing is that there is only one road there, and there are small antique shops on both sides. If the other party finds a shop to set up a secret whistle at random, it will be a warning. "

Xiao Feng nodded slowly, thinking that the reason why the other party chose to meet at the Fengbo Pavilion should be like this...

After some discussion, everyone adopted a compromise plan.

To put it simply, Xiao Feng wears a communicator and goes to meet the other party, and if he senses something is wrong, he will say a secret signal.

The support team will set off immediately, and rush to help as quickly as possible under the premise of avoiding alarming the enemy as much as possible.

To be honest, Xiao Feng more or less felt that this plan was a bit tasteless.

If the mysterious woman is someone from the devil's concentration camp, then the support team may not be providing support, but delivering food.

However, it is a good thing to have an extra insurance, and it may really save lives at critical times.

"I'll go first, to find out the way for you, and you can start after 10 minutes." Xiao Feng said.

Di Junxiong and others nodded in agreement, and Zhao Xingfeng and Wang Qiang couldn't help feeling that they hadn't seen each other for a long time.

I remember that when I performed missions together with Xiao Feng, I was so nervous and full of excitement.

……

As the middle-aged man said, there is only one way to the Storm Pavilion.

On both sides of the road paved with bluestone, there are retro buildings, and there are two big red light buildings hanging outside each shop.

Of course, the overall atmosphere would be better if there is no payment code pasted on the door.

At this time, the shops were closed, only the lanterns in front of the doors were on.

The cold wind howled, blowing the lanterns and swaying, and even the shadows reflected on the street swayed back and forth.

"If it's a horror movie, it's really suitable." Xiao Feng chuckled and walked unhurriedly.

While walking, the eyes are watching the six directions and the ears are listening to all directions.

Xiao Feng already felt that many eyes were fixed on him, which was a very subtle feeling after hundreds of battles.

In certain scenarios, it is even more effective than modern high-tech such as radar and thermal imagers!
Sure enough, just as he was walking to the middle of the street, an accident happened suddenly!
"Kakakakakaka!"

The wooden doors that were originally closed were all open at this moment. Six or seven people ran out of each door, and everyone was carrying a guy.

There are sliced ​​knives, pipe stabs, knuckles, nunchucks, seven-section whips and so on.

There are so many types that it is dizzying.

It's just this painting style...why does it look like gangsters fighting in groups?

Xiao Feng turned his head to look, and found that the situation behind him was almost the same.

Rough calculations, the people in front and behind add up, there can be almost eight NO.90 people.

Everyone's expressions were full of arrogance, as if they wanted to engrave the four big words "I am a hooligan" on their foreheads.

Xiao Feng already understood at this moment that these people could not be people from the devil concentration camp, because the style of painting was obviously wrong.

However, let's see what these people plan to do first.

"Boom boom boom!"

The roar of the engine sounded, and more than 40 people in front of Xiao Feng dispersed towards both sides.

The dazzling headlights directly shone on Xiao Feng's body.

Although the lights were dazzling, the sound of the engine and only one light was enough to tell that it was a motorcycle, not a car.

The next moment, the motorcycle started suddenly, and rammed towards Xiao Feng at an extremely fast speed.

Xiao Feng was not flustered, and stood motionless on the spot with a calm and composed expression.

Of course, in the eyes of the gangsters on both sides of the street, it was obvious that they were out of shock.

"Squeak!"

There was an ear-piercing sound of rubbing, and the motorcycle with a rather cool shape began to spin and hit Xiao Feng when it was ten meters away from Xiao Feng.

It leaves black marks and the burnt smell of tires rubbing against the ground.

Xiao Feng's body remained motionless, his eyes were slightly squinted, and there was even a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Finally, the motorcycle stopped ten centimeters in front of Xiao Feng.

The young man wearing a leather jacket and dyed purple hair got out of the car, walked up to Xiao Feng, looked him up and down for a while, curled his lips and said: "Boy, you are very brave, you don't hide?"

"Why should I hide?" Xiao Feng asked with a smile.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone around was stunned, and immediately burst into laughter.

"Is this kid scared?"

"I think so, maybe I'm scared to pee now."

"This guy is probably a fool!"

However, how did these people know that if their boss had slowed down a little just now, they would have been able to prepare for the funeral now.

At this time, the purple-haired young man raised his hand to stop his subordinates from making noise, tilted his head to look at Xiao Feng and said, "I don't care if you are brave and not afraid of death, or you are pretending to be calm here.

In a word, do you want to give up this territory or not? "

Xiao Feng frowned, it seems that this is fighting for territory?
The mysterious woman asked her to meet at the Fengbo Pavilion, but on the way, she met such a group of people blocking the way, and asked herself if she would give up the territory...

For a moment, Xiao Feng realized that the mysterious woman most likely wanted to use herself as a spearman.

"What do you say if you let it go, and what do you say if you don't let it go?" Xiao Feng asked.

The purple-haired young man grinned: "It's very simple. If you let me, you can still walk out of this street today. If you don't let me, there will be an extra corpse on this street."

"Okay, you've said that, let it go."

"???" The purple-haired youth.

Is it so refreshing?

Fortunately, I have prepared several sets of words in advance, which are all in vain.

(End of this chapter)