After arriving at the mall, Lin Feng entered the mall alone and went straight to the place where suits were sold.
Although Ding Peng fought to the death with Lin Feng during his lifetime, he is gone now, and all grievances can be put aside. Out of respect for him, Lin Feng plans to wear a black suit and pay his respects, regardless of the rumors in the world that he did it himself.
Regardless of Ding Peng's attitude toward him, Lin Feng will definitely show the respect he deserves.
The deadest person.
Lin Feng's age determined that he could not wear an overly mature suit, so after entering the store, Lin Feng asked the salesperson to find him a slim-fitting pure black suit. Although he was thin, Lin Feng was tall and tall, and his face was slightly slim.
Although he seems immature, his many years of life and death experience have left his eyes with an indescribable sense of vicissitudes of life.
Therefore, this suit does not look so out of the ordinary, but rather exciting in a different way.
After putting on his clothes and paying the bill, Lin Feng left the mall.
When the driver saw Lin Feng's outfit, he was stunned for a moment. The middle-aged man in his forties grinned and said, "Mr. Lin, you are so handsome!"
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Let's go!"
"Mr. Lin, where are we going?"
Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't even know where Ding Peng's villa was.
Just as he was about to call Ning Daoyuan, Fan Long's call came in.
"Brother, the second master has called you!"
Lin Feng responded.
"Oh, when will you come over?"
"On the way, where are you?"
Fan Long smiled and said, "I'm on my way too."
"By the way, do you know where Ding Peng's villa is?"
"you do not know?"
"Nonsense, I know why I'm still asking you!" Lin Feng said displeased.
Fan Long smiled and said, "I'll send you the address later!"
Lin Feng responded and said: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense. Send me your address and we'll meet at the villa."
As he was about to hang up the phone, Fan Long suddenly said: "By the way, brother, be careful after you go there. Now the public opinion is very unfavorable to you!"
Lin Feng snorted coldly and hung up the phone. Soon, Lin Feng's cell phone rang. Fan Long sent the text message. Lin Feng glanced at it and saw that it was the address of Ding Peng's villa. He showed the phone to the driver and asked:
"Do you know where it is?"
The driver nodded and said, "I know!"
"Just go here, don't drive too fast."
The driver responded and immediately slowed down.
After Mr. Ding told him that there were rumors in the world that he had killed Ding Peng, Lin Feng had heard Wang Gege and even Fan Long say this one after another. Mr. Ding might have lied to him, and so had Fan Long.
He might be deceiving himself, but Lin Feng knew that Wang Gege would never deceive him.
So, on the way there, Lin Feng closed his eyes and thought deeply about this issue. He was wondering who had released this news.
First of all, Ding Erye was the object of Lin Feng's suspicion. Lin Feng's suspicion was not unfounded. First of all, Lin Feng could be sure that it was Ding Erye who killed Ding Peng. Moreover, Lin Feng also knew that Ding Erye wanted to get rid of him again and again, so his
The most suspect.
Of course, in addition to Mr. Ding, Zhao Hu and Fan Long are also suspects.
Needless to say, Zhao Hu, when Bai Wu died, there was already a gap between this beast and Lin Feng, and the most important point is that he had an alliance with Ding Peng. Now that Ding Peng is dead, there is no guarantee that he will not deliberately release such
This news made the people from Baihu Hall start fighting with the people from Xuanwu Hall in order to benefit from it.
Of course, Fan Long is also suspected. Although he has joined forces with Lin Feng in name, but people are far apart from each other, who knows what he is thinking. Moreover, Lin Feng has enough reasons to believe that each of the four leaders of the Dragon Alliance is ambitious.
people.
Just as I was thinking about it, my phone rang.
Lin Feng opened his eyes.
The call was from Ning Daoyuan.
"Brother, are you going to attend the farewell ceremony for Ding Peng's body?" Ning Daoyuan asked directly without any greetings.
Lin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"I advise you not to go."
"Why?"
"I just got news that it is rumored in the world that you killed Ding Peng. If you go there rashly, I'm afraid the people from the White Tiger Hall will conflict with you and be detrimental to you."
Lin Feng smiled and said: "To be honest, I don't even care about a Dragon League, let alone a small White Tiger Hall."
Ning Daoyuan sighed and said: "Brother, I know you are very skilled, but this is no joke after all. What if someone desperately wants to deal with you?"
"Come on, it just so happens that I can see who really wants to deal with me!"
Ning Daoyuan was speechless by Lin Feng's boldness, and said depressedly: "Forget it, since you insist on going, then I'll let Toad go too!"
"No, actually, Ning Daoyuan, have you ever thought about it? If I don't go, it will look like I have a ghost. Anyway, I didn't kill Ding Peng, so what should I be afraid of?"
Ning Daoyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "That's right. If you don't go, the suspicion will be greater. Well, if anything happens, you can call me at any time."
Lin Feng responded, said a few words and hung up the phone.
"Mr. Lin, I really admire you. You have already made such amazing achievements at a young age. Your future is absolutely limitless!" the driver suddenly praised.
Lin Feng looked at him driving seriously with a smile and said, "You're not bad either, you must have been a soldier!"
"Ah? Mr. Lin, how do you know?"
"Not only do I know that you were a soldier, but I also know that you were once a sniper."
The driver's whole body trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Lin, how did you know?"
"I observed you while eating. You are left-handed. Years of shooting experience have left your left hand with thick calluses, but your right hand does not have so many calluses. Are you curious about why I know you are a sniper?"
The driver nodded.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "Your eyes, your eyes are more murderous than ordinary people's."
"I'm convinced, yes, I was once a sniper."
"Special Forces?"
The driver nodded.
"How can you drive for Su Xiaoman with your experience?"
The driver was silent. After a long time, he said angrily: "I don't want to talk about the past, but Mr. Lin, please rest assured that I have absolutely no ill intentions towards Su Xiaoman."
"I know." Lin Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Everyone has his own past and past events that he doesn't want to recall. Since you don't want to talk about it, I won't ask. However, I really want to know what your name is.
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"Mr. Lin, just call me Lao Wang!"
This guy is hiding something suspiciously.
Before Lin Feng could ask, Ding Peng's villa arrived.
[Author's digression]: I read a book late last night. I just fell asleep in the morning and got up late. Now I'm starting to work hard on coding.