The black Audi was speeding along the inner ring highway like a rocket, reaching a speed of over 200 kilometers per hour.

Xicheng District is the most chaotic district in Gyeongnam City. There is no unique underworld force here, but it is divided among the three major gangs, and there are also many small forces.

The other party chose to kidnap people here, which was the best choice.

The originally one-hour journey took only twenty minutes due to Mu Feng's crazy driving.

One of the two women who was kidnapped was his nominal wife, and the other was his own woman.[

No matter who it is, they cannot be harmed.

For more than a year, Mufeng has never made an enemy. In his eyes, there are not many people who can be called enemies. There is only one possibility for the person who takes action tonight, and that is related to Nine Guns.

Nine Guns is one of the top 100 killers in Blood Skull, and it would be impossible without a few close friends.

What Mu Feng didn't expect was that the other party would come to the door so quickly and find out all about his background.

Mu Feng didn't know how many people the other party had come, nor how strong they were. He was not worried at all, because no matter how strong the other party was, in his eyes they were nothing.

The only ones I'm worried about are the two women.

The strength of those who can come to avenge Jiu Qiang is definitely no weaker than that of Jiu Qiang. So, Mu Feng cannot guarantee whether the safety of the two women can be completely guaranteed in the face of such a level killer.

After thinking twice, Mu Feng dialed Ling Xuan's phone number.

Mu Feng knew what this call meant. With Ling Xuan's sensitivity, he would definitely think that Duan Hu's death was closely related to him. In addition, the police already had some clues related to him.

But now he can't allow him to think too much. If he is exposed, he will be exposed. At most, he will be invited to drink tea by the people of the Hidden Dragon Guard. In other words, Mu Feng really has no fear of facing the Hidden Dragon Guard.

The Hidden Dragon Guard is the guardian organization of China. According to rumors, there are many masters in this organization, but Mu Feng has never really seen it. Maybe this is just an opportunity.

Acting spontaneously, he always remembered Mo Ao's words.

Besides, being timid is not the style of the Ghost Emperor.

Lingxuan, who had just finished taking a shower, was lying on the bed wrapped in a bath towel. She was about to go to bed when the phone rang. She picked it up and saw that it was the "informant" calling. She couldn't help but wonder, what is this bastard doing on the phone so late?

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Of course, Ling Xuan still pressed the call button, "You want to die, don't you? Making harassing calls in the middle of the night."

"I need your help." Mu Feng said his purpose directly without arguing with Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan noticed a clue in Mu Feng's tone and asked solemnly, "What happened?"

"My wife was kidnapped, and the person was a killer." Mu Feng did not hide anything, and roughly told Ling Xuan the information he had.

After listening, Ling Xuan immediately said, "Where is it? I'll go there right away."[

"Xicheng District, Dongling Abandoned Factory, I'm worried that one person can't handle it, and I don't want anything to happen to them." Mu Feng said seriously, "You'd better not let the world know that the other party is a top killer."

"Don't worry, I know what's appropriate."

"Well, I owe you a favor." After saying that, Mu Feng hung up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Ling Xuan slammed the phone on the bed, "Damn bastard, you dare to hang up on me first, wait a minute, the kidnapper is a killer, then this bastard dares to go, then he"

At this moment, a light flashed in Lingxuan's mind, and she seemed to have thought of something. "Well, Mu Feng, Duan Hu's death is indeed related to you."

However, Ling Xuan did not delay, and the matter was settled one by one. Anyway, Duan Hu's case had been handed over to others, and she was too lazy to care about it. What happened now was the top priority, so she immediately dialed Liu Weiguo's phone to report the matter.

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After Liu Weiguo learned about it, he also took it seriously. He immediately summoned all the special police officers and called the Xicheng District Police Station. After discussion, the two police stations jointly dispatched and arranged for many special police officers to sneak into the Dongling Factory in the shortest possible time.

When the appointed time arrived, Mufeng parked the car outside and walked slowly into the factory area.

The Dongling factory has been relocated for five years, and what is left behind is all scrap metal. It is pitch black everywhere and there is no movement.

"I'm coming!" The voice echoed in the empty factory area.

Mufeng knew that the other party was hiding in the darkness, and the killer's alertness allowed him to smell the other party's aura.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, stiff laughter came from an abandoned workshop in the factory area, "You are indeed very courageous. I admire you for coming here alone."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here, where are they? You'd better not do anything stupid."

There was a burst of strange laughter in the factory area, "Emotions are the biggest stumbling block for people, but you have two of them. Today I want to see what kind of person is the person who can kill nine shots."

His guess was correct, these people came to avenge the Nine Guns.

"I'm not here to lecture you."

"We are right inside, do you dare to come in?"

"Why don't you dare?" Mu Feng strode into the abandoned workshop.

With the help of weak light, Mu Feng walked to the center of the workshop, and then eight searchlights on both sides were turned on at the same time, shining bright white lights on Mu Feng's body.

At the same time, eight people walked out from the corner, each wearing a white face scarf.

"Is it you who killed nine people?" This time it was another person who spoke. This person was not tall, but exuded a very strong murderous aura.

"Not bad." Mu Feng did not hesitate.[

"Okay, very good, I will let you bury him with him today." The short man twitched his saber, "Don't think that you think you are powerful after killing Nine Guns. There are too many people in the world who are better than Nine Guns."

"Where is my woman?"

"Hahaha, after you die, what do you want a woman to do?" the short man laughed arrogantly.

Mu Feng's pupils tightened, then expanded, "Maybe you are worse than Jiu Qiang, but you are not as good as him."

"Why?" the short man asked strangely.

"Jiu Gun died. He died with dignity. As a killer, you are not worthy." Mu Feng said calmly.

Mu Feng really admired Jiu Qiang and his persistence from the bottom of his heart. He was right. Killers have dignity, even in death.

As for these eight people, he didn't like any of them, because ever since they captured Xia Ruoxue and Wang Luoshan, they had fallen into the lower class, and they were not worthy of the word dignity.

The killer is cruel and a murderous executioner.

However, killers are also human beings. There are people who are worthy of admiration and there are people who are shameful. Nine Guns are worthy of admiration. These eight people will only make Mu Feng feel shameful.

In fact, they are right. A killer will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal. However, in Mu Feng's eyes, no matter how powerful such a killer is, he is only a second-rate killer.

"It's not your turn to judge whether it's worthy or not, it's just a dying person." A chubby man next to the short man came out, holding a remote control in his hand, and pressed the button.

After a few sounds, an iron door against the wall slowly opened.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" When the two women saw Mu Feng, they struggled desperately. However, with their hands and feet tied and their mouths stuffed with cloth strips, the two women could only make a whimpering sound.

Mufeng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the two girls were safe and sound.
Chapter completed!