Three black Alpha business cars drove along the main road in Nandu, heading straight to the royal estate in the western suburbs.
Looking at the worried Qin Feng, Fang Zheng couldn't help but say: "Brother, don't take Lao Zhang's matter too seriously."
"Everyone has his or her own destiny. His arrival to this point is truly a blessing and cannot be forced upon others."
Young and frivolous, he stumbled for the first time. He was worried that Qin Feng would take a detour.
Qin Feng was thinking about Tang Qingqian's injury. He came back to his senses and said calmly: "Do you know that there is a disease in this world that all doctors are helpless to cure?"
Fang Zheng frowned slightly: "Cancer? Are you saying that not only did Lao Zhang fall into a vegetative state, but now even the previous cancer cells have recurred?"
"no."
Qin Feng shook his head: "Heart disease."
"Heart disease?"
Fang Zheng looked puzzled: "Are you saying that after Lao Zhang becomes a vegetative state, he will have knots in his heart that cannot be healed?"
"So you plan to go there in the dead of night to help him relax and open the knots?"
He nodded in agreement: "Indeed, such a big family fortune has encountered such difficulties again, and it has just turned around and turned into this. I would not be able to imagine it if it were me..."
"In that case, I'll call Mrs. Yao first and let her know in advance. Otherwise, it might not be appropriate to disturb her in the middle of the night."
"Stop talking."
Qin Feng was speechless: "Just do as I say tonight."
The Royal Manor in the West District, as one of the top villa estates in Nandu, the security system has always been its trump card for external publicity.
The entire park has a 24-hour surveillance system with no blind spots, and a professional security team patrols around the clock.
The patrol even has hunting dogs.
Even if there is a power outage, the autonomous generator in the community can restore power within three minutes, ensuring lighting in the community and ensuring the safety of the community.
10:59 p.m.
Qin Feng stood outside the park wall and looked up at the brightly lit European-style villa inside the wall.
The shadowy figure in the window is Zhang Guosheng's residence.
Qin Feng's eyes were calm, he put on the prepared leather gloves on his hands, and then picked up the phone:
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four..."
He counted down the time unhurriedly, and when he counted to zero, there was a "stab" sound of electric current sputtering not far behind him.
"Bang!"
The brightly lit royal estate in front of him suddenly fell into darkness.
"power cut!"
People shouted from within the courtyard wall.
Then there was the sound of dense footsteps.
"Quick, start the backup generator."
The sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Qin Feng took a breath and ran forward. He kicked off the ground with his feet and his body instantly flew into the air. He grabbed the wall of the courtyard with both hands and turned over into the park.
Night falls.
Qin Feng looked like a ghost, shuttled through the park, jumped up, and fell into the courtyard of the villa.
He leaned against the wall and stared up.
Clinging to the raised vertical beam on the exterior wall of the villa with both hands, he climbed up to the second floor window with the force of a scorpion climbing a city. He placed one hand on the window and pushed it gently.
"Crack."
The silver needle stuck in the lock bolt fell off, the window was pushed open instantly, Qin Feng's figure fell into the carpet of the room, and rolled sideways under the bed.
quietly.
"Crack!"
The bedroom door opened, and with the sound of footsteps, a flashlight light came on in the bedroom.
"Why is there a power outage?"
There was a man's voice, and leather shoes appeared beside the bed.
"What should I do if the electrocardiograph is out of power?"
"It should be fine. Mr. Zhang is in a vegetative state and his life is not critical. He will probably call soon."
"Check it and be prepared."
The room was filled with the sound of footsteps.
"Why is the window open?"
"I remember closing it before."
A pair of adult man's feet appeared on the carpet by the window, with their calves stretched out as if looking out.
"Click."
There was the sound of a window closing overhead.
"There's a call from outside."
The man who closed the window said: "It's probably a backup generator..."
"The people from the park are here, the young master has gone, and we should go take a look too."
The footsteps gradually faded away, and with the bang of the door, the bedroom once again fell into deathly darkness.
In the silence, Qin Feng's hearing was infinitely amplified.
Yao Zhenzhen's voice came from downstairs, seeming to be impatiently scolding the park for why there was a power outage at night.
The park explained that there was a problem with the power distribution box outside and that it was undergoing repairs and would be back to normal within half an hour at the latest.
There was a heavy closing sound from the door, followed by heavy footsteps going upstairs, and the sound of the door closing next door.
In the darkness, Qin Feng stood beside the bed, looking at Zhang Guosheng through the light outside the window.
Zhang Guosheng's eyes were closed tightly, and there was no difference at all from when he was walking during the day.
But when Qin Feng's eyes fell on Zhang Guosheng's curled-up palm, he discovered that four of his five fingers were curled up, and only the index finger was straight, as if pointing in one direction...
He turned his head and looked at an ancient painting of mountains and flowing water hanging on the wall.
Walking over, he already held four silver needles with one hand, held the picture frame with the other hand, and pushed it slightly.
"Crack."
With a slight sound of a mechanism turning, the wall beside Zhang Guosheng's bed slowly opened, revealing a darkroom of less than five square meters.
The candlelight in the darkroom was dim, and an old man in civilian clothes was facing the direction of the door, sitting cross-legged and meditating behind closed doors.
At first glance, this old man looks somewhat similar to Chen Guang, who was personally killed by Qin Feng in the Changsheng Jewelry Building.
The old man opened his eyes and looked at Qin Feng with a sneer on his face, his eyes changed drastically!
