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Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh rich man Sun

Qin Feng stopped and listened to Yan Qing informing him of the situation:

"I saw the old lady coming to Beijing today. Tang Shuirou insisted on going to the hospital for medical treatment on the pretext that she felt unwell."

"She was previously subject to a grounding order and was not allowed to leave the house for a year."

"Li Mi just happened to go back to do some errands. Seeing how pitiful she was crying, I felt compassion for her."

"She personally drove Tang Shuirou to the hospital, but only twenty minutes later she had a car accident."

"A black van hit the Mercedes-Benz, and before passers-by could react, the two people in the car were taken away."

Yan Qing did not hide anything: "Li Mi was covered in blood when she was carried out, and she seemed to have lost consciousness."

"lose consciousness?"

Qin Feng frowned: "With Li Mi's strength, how could it be so serious? How about Tang Shuirou?"

"Tang Shuirou is fine."

Yan Qing spoke solemnly: "The van rushed out of the side alley while the Mercedes-Benz was moving forward and directly hit the cab."

"Fortunately, Li Mi drives Mr. Lan's car, and the body has been modified."

"Otherwise, everyone might be dead in that moment."

Yan Qing took a deep breath: "That van is a fake, and the owner cannot be traced."

"After Tang Shuirou got into the car with them, her phone has been turned off."

"But I heard from witnesses on the roadside that she looked calm when she got in the car, without any panic."

"You're still smiling and talking on the phone. You may know these people."

"know?"

Qin Feng frowned more and more: "Does Qing Qian know about this?"

"She doesn't know yet."

Yan Qing sighed: "After I learned the news, I called you as soon as possible."

"Could it be Li Jin'e..."

When something happened to the Tang family, the first thing he thought of was Li Jin'e, who was still aggressive at home a few days ago.

"It's not her, she has already returned to Jinling."

Qin Feng took a breath: "Keep this matter a secret from Qing Qian, I will handle it."

After hanging up the phone, he punched the tree trunk, very angry.

He felt that he was merciful enough to Tang Shuirou, but he didn't expect that she would eat her inside and out, and even dare to go against the old lady's wishes.

It also put Li Mi in danger.

"It's still too kind."

Qin Feng exhaled and called out:

"Brother Hu, help me check for a deck van."

"Look where it ended up."

Concerned about Li Mi's safety, Qin Feng couldn't wait for Hu Dongyang to call back, so he took a taxi and left.

Sun's villa is brightly lit.

Top luxury cars arrived one after another.

Staff in suits and white gloves would open the door from time to time, inviting guests onto the red carpet and inviting them to their homes.

There are strict bodyguards all around, and they are always paying attention to unknown people passing nearby.

A taxi stopped not far away.

After getting off the car, Qin Feng put on his leather gloves, lit a cigarette and waited quietly.

Soon, Hu Dongyang called:

"We found out that the car evaded surveillance after leaving the scene of the accident, and made a long circle in the suburbs before returning to the city."

"It changed its license plate number midway, but after identification by our technicians, the black van returned to the city and went straight to the Sun family's house. It is still parked at the back door of the yard."

"I checked and found out that the Sun family is holding a cocktail party tonight, and the invitees are basically well-known people in Nandu."

"There are no fewer than three people in power at the municipal level."

"City Leader Yang may also be present in person."

While talking, Qin Feng noticed that there was another black Audi parked in front of Sun's house. The license plate number was 00004, which showed that the owner of the car had an extraordinary status.

The old man in a black coat came forward to greet him personally. Even a Rolls-Royce could not park in the parking space, and the black Audi parked safely in it.

"Isn't Sun Zhengxing missing? How could Sun Wei have so much energy and invite so many important people to the scene?"

Qin Feng looked away and asked lightly.

"Of course Sun Wei doesn't have that much energy."

"The protagonist of tonight's banquet is Hong Xiuneng. He has recovered from his illness and returned from Shangjing. He threatened that the first thing he will do is to kill you."

Hu Dongyang told the truth:

"Tonight's banquet is actually the Hong family's intention to establish power for Sun Wei."

"None of these people came here for Hong Xiuneng's sake."

"Li Mi happened to have an accident today again. Be careful, there is a trap here."

"Maybe it's specifically for you."

He wanted Qin Feng to take a long-term approach and be more cautious and safe in troubled times.

"I'm going to call the patrol now and ask them to search the van."

"Shang Shi already knows about this, and he also advises you not to act rashly."

"We will handle the matter of arresting people..."

"No."

Qin Feng noticed a figure behind the trash can in the distance:

"Brother Hu, please help me search that car and leave the rest to me."

He hung up the phone and disappeared.

In the trash can in the distance, a figure poked his head in, casting hateful glances at the door of the mansion.

He is fat, but he cleverly hides himself in trash cans and alley corners without being discovered by the bodyguards who are dozens of meters away.

Every time he saw a car stop, the figure would clenched his fists with red eyes and curse in a low voice.

The figure looked attentively.

"Snapped!"

A big hand reached out from behind and picked him up directly.

He didn't wait for the figure to speak in panic.

A faint voice sounded:

"Mr. Sun, don't you want revenge tonight?"

"Why are you still afraid to go in when you get to your door?"


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