Urban God of the World

"What?"

Ling Feng's face suddenly became cold, and even the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

Ling Yan elder brother has already died, unexpectedly still have someone so to him, even the corpse all don't let go.

What are the intentions of these people?

Yang Fei doesn't know what happened, but seeing Ling Feng's cold expression, he knows that something happened!

"Car, funeral home!"

Ling fenghan said in a voice that made Yang Fei tremble.

Yang Fei didn't dare to neglect or even ask more questions. He immediately turned around and drove away.

All the way, the two soon came to the funeral home.

In the funeral home, all the staff were as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

As soon as Ling Feng and his wife walked into the funeral home, a gray old man with presbyopia met them and asked, "are you Mr. Ling Feng?"

"Say, what's the matter?"

Ling Feng said in a cold voice.

The curator was startled by Ling Feng's momentum. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said helplessly:

"I don't know what happened. Your elder brother's body disappeared out of thin air in our funeral home. I've sent people everywhere to look for it, and I've called the police... "

Ling Feng doesn't want to hear more from him. He pushes him away and goes straight into the morgue.

In the crystal coffin in the morgue, the elder brother's body has disappeared, leaving only an empty crystal coffin.

Ling Feng frowned and walked around the coffin.

But with his insight, he didn't find anything.

It can't be said that the body really disappeared out of thin air.

Someone must have stolen brother's body on purpose, trying to cover something up.

Thinking of what Qin Xiao said before, Ling Feng's eyebrows were twisted into a ball.

After thinking about it, he turned to take a look at Yang Fei and said, "go check the surveillance."

Yang Fei nodded without any nonsense and turned to leave.

At this time, the director of the funeral home came in and said apologetically, "Mr. Ling, on behalf of our funeral home, I apologize to you. I'm sorry!"

With that, he bowed deeply to Ling Feng.

He is the curator to blame for this.

Ling Feng didn't reply and didn't make any statement, but the cold momentum on his body made people shudder.

Knowing Ling Feng's dissatisfaction, the curator gritted his teeth and said, "in order to express our apology, the funeral expenses of Ms. Jiang are borne by our funeral home. Please forgive me."

In this era, everyone's funeral expenses are horribly high, from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands.

And the complete exemption of a person's funeral expenses is also a very big compensation.

Ling Feng still doesn't pay attention to the curator. For him, finding the elder brother's body is the top priority.

As for compensation?

Hehe, the king of Zhenbei, one of the four heavenly kings of great China, will not see this compensation in his eyes?

Even if the whole funeral home is compensated to him, he will not have the slightest heart.

From beginning to end, he didn't want any compensation.

But he didn't speak, but someone couldn't help it.

"How can you do that? Our curator has promised you such a good compensation. Don't be unkind. "

It was a woman in heavy makeup, proud, disdainful and angry.

"What did you say?"

Ling Feng's eyes suddenly swept over, coldly looking at that woman.

If he remembers correctly, this woman is a funeral instructor in the funeral home. Her name is Xu Jie.

The funeral director is a waiter, and I don't know where she comes from.

Xu Jieyi felt Ling Feng's fierce eyes, and was startled. She stepped back two steps. But as soon as she thought of the identity of Ling Feng in the data, she immediately felt that her face was lost.

At least he was also a collateral son of the Xu family, a powerful family in Hanjiang. He was scared by a poor man.

She immediately straightened her chest, took a step forward, and said maliciously, "what are you fierce at? Isn't it a dead man? If you lose it, you lose it. What's the big deal? "

It's not that this kind of thing has never happened in the funeral home. In the past, most of them lost some money to send their families away.

So, she is also used to this kind of posture!

When the curator heard this, he suddenly clapped in his heart, "bad, bad!"

But before he had time to respond, he felt that the temperature in the morgue had dropped by more than ten degrees, as if he had suddenly entered the polar ice cave.

Then he heard a Shua, and a shadow flashed past him.

He subconsciously looks to the direction of residual shadow's movement. When his eyes focus again, he finds that Ling Feng is in front of Xu Jie's body, pinching her throat with one hand and lifting her up.

At this time, Lingfeng is like a devil who rushes out from hell. He is full of boundless evil spirit.

Even though the curator has worked in the funeral home all his life, and has seen too many lives and deaths, he is already fearless, but now he is scared to shiver by Ling Feng's appearance.

"Wuwu..."

Xu Jie's face was red, and she felt that she was about to suffocate. She grasped Ling Feng's wrist with both hands and kicked her legs randomly.

But her strength in front of Ling Feng, just like mole ants, is of no help at all.

"Ling... Mr. Ling, if you have something to say, if you have something to say, I'll apologize for her for saying something that you shouldn't have said

The curator said in fear that Ling Feng would directly result in Xu Jie's life.

Because from Ling Feng, he felt the killing intention.

Ling Feng glanced at the old librarian coldly. He felt a chill pouring into his body from the top of his head. He could not help shivering, and his words were swallowed by him.

"Let me go! Let me go!"

Xu Jie's hands flapping Ling Feng's arm feebly, feeling the breath of death approaching step by step, she was very scared.

Ling Feng coldly looked at her, after a while, until fear completely occupied her heart, just spit out two cold words.

"Sorry!"

Where does Xu Jie dare to have a little hesitation, hastily and painstakingly said, "to... To... Can't afford!"

Until this time, Ling Feng just released the big hand like pliers.

Xu Jie Bang fell on the ground, severe pain, but dare not squeak, gasping.

From time to time, he glanced at Ling Feng, and his eyes were full of fear.

"If you don't want to die, I'll keep vigil for my brother and sister-in-law for seven days and seven nights."

Ling Feng's cold, overbearing and unquestionable voice sounded again.

"I..."

Xu Jie instinctively wants to refute, but as soon as she sees Ling Feng's eyes, all her dependence in her heart collapses instantly.

In front of this man, but really will kill!

So she could only resist her anger and gritted her teeth and said, "OK."

Ling Feng can't see her inner thoughts, but she says: "no matter what means you have, just use it to me, as long as you can bear the consequences of angering me!"

When Xu Jie heard the speech, she secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but she could no longer get angry.

Ling Feng's words just finished, Yang Fei came in.

"Tianzun..."

Yang Feigang ready to continue to say, suddenly aware of what, quickly changed.

"Elder brother, I just went to check the monitoring, but the person in charge of the monitoring told me that the monitoring inside and outside the funeral home, even in the nearby streets, was broken, and there was no image left today."

"The staff of the funeral home, I also cross examined, basically ruled out the suspicion."

Ling Feng nodded and his eyebrows tightened.

In fact, he had already guessed this situation, just wanted Yang Fei to take a chance.

It seems that the other side has a lot of skills, and there are experts.

But this actually aroused Ling Feng's inner fighting spirit, if the other side is too weak, it's really meaningless.

"The order goes on, all the surveillance videos within one kilometer and three days will be transferred out, and all the suspicious people will be investigated in an all-round way!"

"Yes

"I have to stay in Hanjiang for a while. You can send a telegram to those old guys to explain why."

"Yes

"Contact the relevant personnel to strengthen the security of the funeral home. If such incidents happen again, please come to see me!"

"Yes

"Find me a new place to live. It's inconvenient to stay in a hotel all the time."

"Yes

Ling Feng gives four orders to Yang Fei in one breath, then without saying a word, turns around and leaves the morgue.

It's clean and neat. It's never sloppy.

Looking at Ling Feng's back, the old curator could not help but set off a huge wave in his heart.

He has been a funeral director all his life. He has met countless dignitaries and talented people, but there are few who can make such a deep impression on him!

The young master is unique in the world, the stranger is like jade!

Maybe it's this kind of person!