The Peerless Master

"Bang!"

The door of the granary was suddenly opened, and a team of armed policemen rushed in, quickly dispersing.

It turned out that when Situ Qiang heard the gunshots in the granary stop, no one came out, so he sent another group of armed police troops in.

Not long after, the armed police discovered Chen Feng's group.

The sounds of reports began to spread out.

In less than a minute, Situ Qiang rushed in. In fact, he had wanted to rush in personally. However, as the police chief, he had to shoulder the responsibility of being the commander in chief. How could he just leave like that?

At this moment, Situ Qiang was dumbfounded by the sight of broken limbs along the way. Although he had already seen the body of the dismembered body of Hao Tianlong, there was no time that he was more shocked than now. The scene before him was like a sea of blood from hell, causing him to involuntarily tremble.

His eyes were already filled with tears. Many of them were his subordinates …

"Director, the on-site inspection has been completed and all danger has been eliminated. In addition, Hao Tianlong's body was found and confirmed to be dead. " A soldier reported the situation.

At this time, Situ Qiang recovered from his grief. When he saw Chen Feng, he could not help but ask, "Mr. Chen, why are you here?" He was confident that he had sealed all the tunnels. How could Chen Feng appear here without their knowledge?

Chen Feng did not say anything as he pointed at the top of his head.

Situ Qiang raised his head and looked up. On the high roof of the granary, there was a small piece of tile that had already disappeared.

"So that's how it is." Situ Qiang came to a realization and once again had a new understanding of Chen Feng's strength. How powerful must one have to be to jump down from such a high roof?

"Son, this time it's all thanks to Mr. Chen. Otherwise, all of us would have been dismembered." Old man Situ solemnly said. Recalling the scene from before, he was still filled with lingering fear.

However, Chen Feng ignored him. His eyes were motionless as he stared at a yellow silk belt on Hao Tianlong's waist.

Hao Tianlong's shirt was very loose, so Chen Feng did not discover the yellow ribbon that was wrapped around his clothes during the fight.

At this moment, as the policemen were inspecting the corpse, Hao Tianlong's shirt was pulled and the yellow belt was revealed.

Chen Feng walked forward and removed the yellow embroidered bag.

"What are you doing? These are all pieces of evidence …." One of the policemen at the side immediately went up and cursed, wanting to snatch back the brocade bag in Chen Feng's hand.

Situ Qiang hurriedly gave him a look.

With Situ Qiang's reminder, this police officer naturally wouldn't pester him any further. He awkwardly adjusted his hat and stood to the side, not saying a word.

How could Situ Qiang not understand Chen Feng's meaning? After pondering for a moment, he finally said, "According to the procedures, this should be brought back to the station to be sealed." However, the origin of this brocade sack was unknown. It needed to be appraised by an expert. Since Mr. Chen understands this profession, let Mr. Chen appraise it. "You can just return it to the station when it was appraised." Situ Qiang cast a cold glance at the police officer as he spoke, full of deep meaning.

The policeman acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He just stood quietly by the side, looking straight ahead.

Situ Qiang looked at him in admiration, expressing his satisfaction.

Chen Feng nodded his head. He knew that Situ Qiang was making up an excuse for him. Although it was said to be an appraisal for Chen Feng, the truth was that Chen Feng was disguised as the person to hand over the silk bag to Chen Feng. As for when Chen Feng would get the result, that was still up to Chen Feng to decide, right?

As for Hao Tianlong's saber, Chen Feng also wanted it. At a glance, one could tell that the blade had been forged using precious materials. If Chen Feng was able to reforge it, he might be able to forge a magical equipment of the magical equipment grade. However, this was a lethal weapon, so he naturally couldn't use it as a form of public relief.

Following that, under Situ Qiang's command, the police officers on the scene each carried out their duties and did their own tasks.

As for the others, they were brought into the hospital by the ambulance that had been waiting outside for a long time.

… ….

At the Chinese Medical Hospital, a girl with wounds all over her body was lying on the sickbed, looking at the man in front of her with expectation.

Under Chen Feng's sharp short hair, his deep eyes flashed with a light.

"Take off your clothes." Chen Feng said softly.

"Huh?" Zhang Ruo Nan was stunned, then her face turned red. However, with her scarred face, this flush was not too obvious.

"Yeah, you can keep the wounds on your face and clothes, but what about the wounds on your body?" Chen Feng said as if it was a matter of course, "Can it be only to treat the injuries on my face?"

Zhang Ruo Nan gently grabbed onto the quilt, she could see the hesitation in her heart. However, a trace of determination flashed across her face before long.

"Alright, I'll take it off." She tried to sit up in bed. However, before she could do anything, a sharp pain caused her face to go pale as sweat started to pour out of her face.

"I... I can't move. " Zhang Ruo Nan endured the pain and said weakly.

"Then... Let me help you? " Chen Feng looked at Zhang Ruonian and suddenly became fervent.

Because of Situ Qiang, Zhang Ruo Nan was admitted into the intensive care unit. The door to the intensive care unit wasn't like the door to a normal ward. There was a piece of glass left in the middle and one could easily see the scene inside. This ward was sealed shut.

At this moment, the door had already been locked by Chen Feng. At this moment, in this quiet ward, there was only Chen Feng and Zhang Ruo Nan.

A single man and a single woman. Since ancient times, they had been synonymous with each other.

At this moment, Chen Feng gently embraced Zhang Ruo Nan's back and helped her up from the sickbed. In this way, Zhang Ruo Nan leaned against Chen Feng's chest.

Smelling the fragrance in Zhang Ruo's hair, and feeling the softness of her body, Chen Feng's heart couldn't help but flutter.

Carefully supporting Zhang Ruo Nan's body, Chen Feng's hand had already touched the hem of her clothes.

"Then... I took it off? " Chen Feng asked. However, the light in his eyes made Zhang Ruonian bashful.

"Right." Zhang Ruonian softly replied like a kitten meowing, which made his heart itch.

After receiving his reply, Chen Feng did not hold back anymore. He raised his hand and pulled up a corner of Zhang Ruo Nan's T-shirt. Immediately, a large amount of white flesh appeared before his eyes.

However, what was lacking in beauty was that on this smooth, milky-white skin, there was a hideous wound. The flesh rolled out, like a bloody mouth that was about to open.

Without stopping, Chen Feng pulled up the other end of his T-shirt. On this side, there were no wounds. Chen Feng's hand carelessly brushed past Zhang Ruo Nan's skin, causing his heart to be moved.

"Pa ~ ~"

A T-shirt covered in blood was thrown onto the ground lightly by Chen Feng. A slim figure appeared before Chen Feng's eyes.

… ….