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Chapter five hundred and twelfth I have seen

An hour later, Wutong Mansion.

Qin Feng settled Shen Lingwei and was about to get a needle box to treat her injuries when Hua Buyi's call came in.

"Boy Qin, I have something to do at noon and I can't go."

Hua Buyi said helplessly: "I have to accompany people from above to investigate the plague."

"You can only go see Lao Yuan by yourself."

He was also helpless. He was originally interested in asking Qin Feng to take his pulse again to see if he was recovering from his injuries.

After a phone call, I gave up this idea.

"Myself?"

Qin Feng was about to agree when he suddenly glanced at Shen Lingwei beside him:

"How about this? Tell Mr. Yuan and ask him to come to Wutong Mansion."

"Didn't he come to me if he had any confusion? I could just help him answer it."

"Wutong Mansion, right?"

Hua Buyi nodded: "Okay, I'll ask him to go there now."

"correct."

Finally, he added: "We also brought a team of experts to Shangjing to verify the situation of the plague. If necessary, I may have to trouble Brother Qin to come forward and help."

The plague comes and disappears suddenly.

To explain clearly, Qin Feng needs to come forward.

"Okay, no problem, just tell me when the time comes."

Qin Feng agreed, hung up the phone and went out to eat.

Zhang Biao made a pot of vermicelli soup at noon today, ordered some roast duck, cut a few plates of cold vegetables, and warmed a pot of rice wine.

The meal was very sumptuous, which made Qin Feng feel much better.

Jiang Jian spread out a small round table in the yard and asked Zhang Biao to bring all the food into the yard.

"Oh, you don't know."

"During my time in Jinling, what I missed most was drinking and bragging in the courtyard of the hospital."

"Easy and free."

Zhang Biao was shirtless and took a sip of rice wine:

"Hey, although the food and accommodation here are good, it just doesn't have the same flavor as in Nandu."

He conveniently gave Qin Feng another piece of roast duck.

Jiang Jian nodded in agreement: "Yes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as our own doghouse."

"I have discussed it with my sister. After the affairs in Jinling are finished, she will go to Beijing to continue competing."

"I will go back to Nandu to take over the family affairs, take a break, and then go to Beijing to cheer for my sister."

During his time in Jinling, he experienced a lot, was very emotional, and his character also changed to a certain extent.

"Okay, from now on I will reserve a room for both of you at the hospital."

“The room rate is affordable.”

"Let's book it based on the five-star presidential suite at Baihua Mansion."

Qin Feng took a bite of roast duck and showed a very satisfied expression on his face.

"Hey, don't talk about five stars."

Zhang Biao licked his face and smiled: "You probably don't know that all the houses on your street have been bought by us in the past few days, right?"

Qin Feng's face froze.

Don't wait for Zhang Biao to speak again.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Jiang Rubing walked in, still covered in blood:

"Everything over there has been solved, and the hundreds of old Longhutang troops hidden nearby by Zhang Xiaotian have all been wiped out."

"Zhang Xiaotian also recruited."

"After he was raided several times by Jiangmen, he had no intention of staying in Jinling. He originally wanted to find a smuggler to sneak to Southeast Asia."

"Everyone got on the boat and was taken away by people from the Red Flower Society. They carefully planned this revenge against you."

"By the way, the two people you killed were the Red Flower Society killers."

"They will not sit back and watch you take control of the Jinling Martial League. There may be more revenge in the future."

She moved the stool to Jiang Jian and sat down, keeping a distance from Qin Feng.

"It seems that the Red Flower Club can no longer hide it."

Qin Feng chewed the roast duck: "The more they take action, the more they will be exposed."

"It also saved me the trouble of searching for them one by one."

"By the way, is there any news about Lu Wushuang who I asked you to inquire about?"

He put down his chopsticks: "Zhang Xiaotian doesn't know anything either?"

Lu Wushuang is the pseudonym of Black Butterfly in Jinling.

Things in Wu Meng were basically stable, so he began to inquire about the whereabouts of Black Butterfly.

"No."

Jiang Rubing shook her head: "Lu Wushuang was active in Jinling for a period of time. The Longmen he founded is as powerful as Wanluomen in the Jinling Martial League."

"Just like a shooting star, Lu Wushuang and Longmen disappeared overnight, and the sect's headquarters was completely burned by a fire."

"No one has seen her since, and no one knows where she went."

Qin Feng frowned: "It all evaporated overnight? It's so haunted that it doesn't even make any sound, right?"

Forget about ordinary forces, Black Butterfly is a member of Dragon Breath, how could it be possible that he didn't even leave any backup?

"Are you looking for Lu Wushuang?"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"I have seen."

Everyone turned around and saw a cold woman in pajamas standing in front of the villa door.

Zhang Biao and Jiang Jian opened their mouths so much that they even dropped their chopsticks to the ground...


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