The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

Ji Feng frowned slightly.

Although Lao Dao only said "He almost committed suicide", Ji Feng knew without asking, he was talking about Du Qun.

Moreover, the reason for Du Qun's suicide is also simple.

because of fear.

Fear of horses.

Judging from Du Qun's current situation, he must have thought that he was doomed, so he was not thinking about himself, but about women and children abroad.

On the day he was arrested, he got rid of the others and went back to the house alone to get his passport, and then he disappeared...

The Ma family would not think that he was arrested, but would directly think that he ran out of the country because Jin Hai's affairs were broken and he was afraid of death.

The Ma family must be looking for him.

He has worked for the Ma family for 20 years. He knows that there are too many unspeakable things in the Ma family.

Even if his women and children are abroad, the Ma family can find them.

so.

If it is suicide, he will make news, and the Ma family will know that he is dead, and they will not trouble his women and children.

If it is to run away, naturally, it is also to protect his women and children. As long as he can go abroad and meet up, he can handle everything.

Du Qun's personal ability is still very strong.

Otherwise, he would not have been repeatedly reused by the two generations of the Ma family.

It seems that he is going to talk to Du Qun in person.

A few minutes later

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and then the door opened. It was Li Xuan who came back from the phone call.

"Senior, An Menglan said she wanted to meet and talk with me. She also wanted to see you. She might call you." Li Xuan was still very happy and excited. The situation was quickly made clear.

To put it simply, it has not been negotiated yet, it needs to be interviewed in person.

Li Xuan told about her family situation, about herself, and her mother's opinion. An Menglan expressed her willingness to come to Jinhai to meet Li Xuan, mainly to see Fan Bing.

An Menglan also wants to see Ji Feng, and may call Ji Feng in advance.

But she didn't say when she would come to Jinhai and when she would call Ji Feng.

uncertain.

"Senior, why aren't you excited at all? What's the matter?" Li Xuan probably asked Ji Feng after she finished speaking, she felt that Ji Fengxu was a little too bland: "An Menglan is coming to see you, she wants to be with you. Aren't you happy to talk in person?"

"Well, happy." Ji Feng said with a smile, very perfunctory.

"I really don't understand you..." Li Xuan pouted slightly, because An Menglan was her idol and she liked it very much, but Ji Feng didn't seem to have any feelings for An Fanlan.

"I have no problem with the contract." Ji Feng took the initiative to speak again.

Finally got back to business.

Ji Feng and Li Xuan signed a revenue sharing contract. In terms of terms, this is part of Ji Feng's commission for lyrics and composition, which can be said to be a perverted high share.

After signing the contract and chatting for a while, the three finally went downstairs to say goodbye.

Around three forty in the afternoon.

Ji Feng drives a Ferrari.

Twenty minutes later.

Liuan Apartment, Bailiu Street, Xicheng District, Gimhae City.

This is an early high-rise apartment building built by Jinhai. It was built at the end of the last century. It has a history of more than 20 years. It is surrounded by old office buildings and residential buildings. The population density of this place is very high, and the renters are very many.

Ji Feng parked the car on the street downstairs, approached the apartment building directly, and took the elevator upstairs.

No one cares.

The elevator is very old, there are cigarette butts on the floor, and there are various small advertising stickers on the wall.

Getting out of the elevator and entering the corridor on the eighth floor is also a dirty feeling, two very long corridors.

The light is very dim, there is a resident door not far from each other, phone numbers are printed everywhere on the walls on both sides, there are many professional unlockers, and there are also various stickers, posters and small advertisements.

Basically, all the people who live here are rented, long-term and short-term rentals are fine, and they can be rented for one day.

Ji Feng walked south, and soon came to the door of room 819. This is the place where Lao Dao's subordinates rented. Du Qun is also locked here, because the management here is very poor, and there are people who come in and out. , Although there are many eyes and mixed eyes, it is more secure.

Everyone who lives here understands one truth - don't meddle!

dong dong dong.

Ji Feng knocked on the door.

There was no answer in the house, but I could vaguely hear footsteps approaching quickly and the back door opened a crack, and the anti-theft chain was hung inside, and only one crack could be opened.

A thin looking man with short hair in his thirties glanced out the crack of the door.

When he saw Ji Feng, he recognized Ji Feng immediately, turned his head and said, "Come here."

While speaking, he closed the door, took off the anti-theft chain, and then opened the door completely.

Ji Feng walked in with one hand in his trousers pocket.

The people in the house greeted Ji Feng very politely.

"Hello, Mr. Ji."

There were also two men on the sofa in the living room, a strong man with a back and waist, and a man with glasses that was a little white.

When they saw Ji Feng come in, they all stood up and greeted Ji Feng with a little respect.

They are all old knives.

They had never seen Ji Feng before, nor did they come to Jinhai with Lao Dao to do business.

But because Ji Feng told Lao Dao today that he would come to see Du Qun at this time, they naturally saw Ji Feng's photos, and Lao Dao must have warned them.

"Where are the people?" Ji Feng stood for a moment, glanced at the living room full of cigarette butts and instant noodle buckets, and asked directly.

"Ji Xianniu, please here." The thin man walked in quickly and asked Ji Feng to go to the inner room.

This apartment is not a single room, but a one-room living room with a bedroom.

The thin man went first and opened the door.

Ji Feng walked in.

Du Qun was in the room, and he was tied to a chair, with a rag in his mouth.

Seeing that it was Ji Feng who entered the door, his eyes widened instantly. Before that, although he had never seen Ji Feng with his own eyes, he had naturally seen Ji Feng's photos.

"Woooooo..." Du Qun struggled violently, the chair was shaken by him, making a creaking sound, because his mouth was blocked, he could only whimper.

"Untie it." Ji Feng stood at the door and gestured to the thin man with his head turned.

Without saying a word, the skinny man pulled his head out from his waist, cut off the rope that tied Du Qun, and tugged it and threw the rope aside.

Du Qun still stared at Ji Feng, the thin man holding a knife beside him, he didn't dare to move.

"Ji Feng! You..." Du Qun said.

Sudden!

As soon as Du Qun stretched out his hand, he grabbed the wrist of the thin man next to him. He turned around and stood up directly to reach the thin man, and when he turned his wrist, the dagger in the thin man's hand arrived at Du Qun's hand.

The dagger directly hooked the thin man's neck.

Du Qun completed the hold in just one breath, and his movements were extremely fast and sudden.

"Let me go!" Du Qun shouted to Ji Feng.