The name of Hongyun Hotel is well-known, but it is actually ordinary and better than ordinary small hotels. However, in the entire Shiyan City, it is really inconspicuous. The hotel is located on a remote road. If it weren't for regular customers here, it would probably be difficult to find it.

However, it is precisely because of the special geographical location of this Hongyun Hotel that it has become the first choice for the people sent by Baye to stay in a hotel.

The Eighth Master sent a group of three people, two men and one woman. Two of them were in their thirties, with a steady face, and could see a sense of disgust in their eyes. They probably wouldn't be much worse. This woman, who is also in her thirties, is dressed much more serious. Although it is hot, she is still wearing a white shirt and a white suit. The shirt is casual, without a tie, and her two breasts are raised high.

At this time, the two men and one woman lived in a private room on a certain floor of Hongyun Hotel, sitting on the sofa with a serious expression waiting for the arrival of Wei Jun and Changmao.

"Sister Feng, this poisonous wolf will not look down on us, why haven't we seen each other for so long? More than ten minutes have passed since the time we agreed on." A man frowned impatiently. Hearing his tone, Sister Feng should be a very important person in front of the Eighth Master, otherwise they would not be so respectful.

Feng Jie smiled and drank coffee with satisfaction. Like A Bing, she was a celebrity around Eighth Master. Although she had no position, even a character like He Chaoyang had to give in and call out to Feng Jie obediently.

There is no makeup on her face, but Sister Feng looks very attractive. She has the ability that a workplace woman should have, and the mature sexiness that only mature women can have, and the charm that a nightclub is unique to a woman. It can be regarded as a contradictory combination.

I knew that I had been fantasized by two companions countless times along the way, but seeing the two men respectfully in front of me, Sister Feng laughed it off. Everyone under the Eighth Master thought that Sister Feng was favored because she was like Xiaoyu, with a body that made men fall in love with her heart. She also relied on the skills of the bed. Only a few confidants knew that Sister Feng was also very powerful in bed. As for how powerful she was, few people knew it. Just Master Eighth Master once said something that was enough to be as strong as Guan Sheng, and she could see that Sister Feng was so powerful that she could overcome the three wolves and ten.

"Sister Feng, do you want to call Poison Wolf to urge me?" Another man was wearing a pair of sunglasses and was a little impatient.

Feng Jie shook her head, took a sip of coffee, and pulled out a Su cigarette. The man had quickly lit it for her and spit out a smoke ring. Feng Jie threw a charming look at her two companions and smiled: "A little patient, don't worry, the poisonous wolf will come, but he was a famous big man in the Tao after all. He was a brother who fought with the Eighth Master in the world back then. Even if the Eighth Master met, he had to give him some shame, so it was reasonable for him to put on airs. However, he was a smart person and knew that he was no longer in the Tao anymore, so he knew the importance and would come."

"Yes, I will indeed come, but I really didn't think about putting on airs. There is no such thing as Poison Wolf in this world now. All I am, Wei Jun. I'm sorry, I was traffic jam just now, so I came a little late, so I'm sorry!" Wei Jun suddenly appeared at the door, greeted the three people in the room with a smile, followed by a long hair with a look of evil face.

Sister Feng stood up suddenly, gave Wei Jun a seat, and smiled and said, "Brother Poison Wolf, you are too polite. You are our senior. To be honest, although you and the Eighth Master have never been to the point, they have also worked under a big brother back then, so it is worth it if you come late. Come quickly, please sit down, please sit down."

Wei Jun smiled, said politely, sat down, sat face to face with Sister Feng, and said straight to the point: "Did you send me this time?"

"Yes, Master Eighth Master asked us to come and visit Brother Poison Wolf, haha." Sister Feng smiled and handed a cigarette, trying to help Wei Jun lit it, but was rejected by Wei Jun.

"Okay, let's talk straight to the point. I introduced a friend to Master Ba some time ago. His name is Ma Liu. I think you came to Shiyan must be for him, right?" Wei Jun smoked a sip of cigarettes and asked.

Sister Feng was stunned and smiled at Wei Jun in an extremely coquettish way: "Brother Poison Wolf is amazing, you guessed it all at once!"

"Then just say it, what do you want?" Wei Jun narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Feng Jie smiled and leaned back. Her plump breasts were so strong that they could almost see the deep cleavage through the collar of the white shirt. She glanced at the long hair behind Wei Jun and found the contempt in the other person's eyes. Feng Jie bent over subconsciously, not daring to be too presumptuous, and her voice became serious, saying:

"That's right, Master Ba said that he wanted to investigate Ma Liu's life experience and some stories."

"Investigate him?" Wei Jun's eyes were still narrowed, he smiled, and took out a cigarette from his body. The long hair behind him quickly helped him light it, and then continued: "Okay, if you want to investigate, just investigate. It seems useless to find me, right?"

Sister Feng stretched out her fingers and swung her left and right, squinted her eyes, licked her lips, and smiled, "Brother Poison Wolf, what you said is wrong. Our Eighth Master treats you as a brother. Last time, your mayor and another rich young man named Huang Meng had a car accident. You won't know what's inside, right?"

Wei Jun's face changed slightly, and he felt the murderous aura of Changmao behind him spread out. Wei Jun waved his hand, and Changmao stopped taking a step forward.

Sister Feng's face changed slightly, but the two men on one side had already changed their faces. Of course, their faces soon became a little ferocious. One person said, "Popular Wolf, we Sister Feng respect you, so we called you "Popular Wolf Brother". If you pretend to be crazy and stupid, you will be unable to get along with our Eighth Master!"

"Random!" Seeing that Wei Jun was still smiling, the long hair on the other side had already taken a step forward slightly, and immediately turned his face and scolded: "Brother Poison Wolf is a senior. Do you dare to be arrogant, hum, shut your stinky mouth!"

The man shut his mouth obediently, but glared at Changmao fiercely.

"Okay, don't be excited. People like me have been storming in the wind for decades, and they won't be angry for people like them. Not bad. Eighth Master is doing well now and is a well-known figure in Shanghai. It's not an exaggeration to say that one hand covers the sky. Unfortunately, I am not a person on the Tao anymore. I am just a commoner. I want to live a peaceful life, so what you are going to investigate is beyond my ability. Therefore, I'm sorry I can't help you anymore. Goodbye!" Wei Jun stood up after he said that, his face gradually became a little cold.

"Brother Poison Wolf!" Sister Feng also stood up, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared.

Wei Jun had already walked to the door with Changmao, stopped after hearing this, turned his head, stared at Feng Jie with some fun and said, "Is there anything else you have?"

"Don't you really have to think about it again?" Sister Feng's face looked a little bad, but she still squeezed out a smile, but the meaning in the smile was a bit threatening.

Wei Jun shook his head and said, "When you can leave this hotel alive, come and talk to me!"

After saying that, Wei Jun took Changmao long away and got on the car downstairs. Wei Jun and Changmao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Wei Jun said, "Drive."

The car drove for a while, and Wei Jun said, "It's true that the scholar should look at him with admiration for three days after leaving. What a murderous intent!"

"I guess even if we add up, we won't be his opponent. Such a person is so terrible." Changmao showed a solemn expression for the first time.

Feng Jie on the upstairs also frowned and said, "What did he say just now?"

A man said, "He is threatening us, Sister Feng, he will not attack us, right?"

"He?" Feng Jie snorted coldly: "I guess he doesn't have the courage yet. You know, he is no longer a person in the Tao. Under normal circumstances, he will not do such things again."

"What does he mean?" Another man said in confusion: "No matter how I hear it, it seems like I'm threatening us!"

"I think I'd better call Mr. Ba to report!" The man said earlier.

Sister Feng suddenly trembled and said in a panic: "Who? Come out!"

The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and Xiaohu's figure appeared in front of two men and one woman, with a simple smile on his face, but his smile was cold, making Feng Jie's brows tightly lock together.

"Who are you? How did you come in?" Feng Jie said in a deep voice, while focusing on alert. She could see that the tall man in front of her was too dangerous, and the pressure she brought to her was the only one in her life. Even the Master Mu, who was known as invincible behind the Eighth Master, had never put such great pressure on her. An instinctive dangerous feeling emerged from the bottom of her heart, and Feng Jie felt a little chilled behind her.

"I am Ma Liu's younger brother. My big name is Ma Xiaohu, and my nickname is Xiaohu. Aren't you going to investigate the deaths of Wan Gang and Huang Meng? I can tell you that it was my brother and I."

Xiaohu then said, "You must be wondering, why I tell you everything, because--"

Xiaohu's smile slowly calmed down, and the murderous aura, and the strong murderous aura suddenly emanated, and he said coldly: "Because you all have to die today!"

"Over overestimate one's ability! Go together!" Feng Jie shivered, but shouted at the two men, and the man rushed towards Xiaohu, his movements were quick. He didn't know when he had already held a dagger in his hand.

Xiaohu smiled coldly, and suddenly there was a sharp knife in his hand. The sharp knife that stabbed Wan Gang to death. Xiaohu spit out a cold word: "Kill!"

At this time, Buhu looked like a demon from hell, and the knife in his hand looked like a giant scythe to harvest souls. With just a flash of sword light, blood splashed up.
Chapter completed!