The prediction was correct, Zhang Feng let him go on purpose, and what he was about to do was what Zhang Feng wanted him to do.
This news will appear in Dingxiang Villa tonight. This news was also posted on the dark web by Zhang Feng. He just wanted to let the people who were planning to kill him and get millions of hidden flowers go find him. Can't the Wang family be able to see the hidden flowers? ? He just wanted to start a fire and burn down the Wang family.
Anyway, the killer who wants to get the hidden flower cannot know that the mastermind behind it is the Wang family.
As for the reason for letting a killer go, it is also very simple, it is just to get solid information.
Just relying on the information posted on the dark web, there must be some killers who are suspicious. now? If someone publishes his information on the dark web again, he will show up and rush to Dingxiang Villa.
After all, it is a secret worth tens of millions of dollars. If you arrive late, it may belong to someone else. No one will wait until it expires, so no killer will miss such a good opportunity.
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coax.
Accompanied by the furious roar of the engine, Zhang Feng drove his car crazily onto the road. He noticed two cars chasing after him.
A sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth. This was the effect he wanted. If he allowed himself to be quiet and arrived at Dingxiang Villa silently, what would be the point
Although Zhang Feng's driving skills are not as good as those of Hu Wang, a professional racing driver, he is definitely not inferior.
The accelerator has already been pressed to the bottom, and the car is weaving dangerously through the traffic on the highway. When it rushes onto the highway, it is like a wild horse running wild.
The two cars behind him also refused to give up, and the drama of the highway chase began immediately.
Zhang Feng didn't want to get entangled with him, so he accelerated again, reaching the extreme speed. The killer's car couldn't catch up for a while, but he didn't have any intention of giving up, so he just clung to him from behind.
Driving quickly along the highway out of the city, we went straight to Dingxiang Villa. The road became narrower as we walked, and the traffic volume gradually decreased. The road around the mountain was winding...
The news that appeared on the dark web once again triggered the killer who wanted to kill Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng really appeared!
The name of Dingxiang Villa appeared in front of them again.
If you don't go, Zhang Feng may be killed. Not to mention eating meat, I'm afraid I won't even be able to drink broth.
Go, even if Zhang Feng doesn't show up after being tricked, there is no loss to these killers!
Most of the killers had this idea and rushed towards Dingxiang Villa.
They assumed various identities, and many of them pretended to be celebrities. They wore high-end suits and leather shoes, dressed like dogs, and left with invitations they didn't know where they got. Entered Dingxiang Villa. The Chinese-style manor is grand rather than static, with pavilions, terraces, and rockeries dotting it.
Of course, there are also some killers who have changed their identities and become banquet service staff. They wear trousers, white shirts, black or gray vests, and quickly shuttle among the crowd with drink trays, sending out glasses of champagne or red wine. Occasionally, the handsome ones can get the flirtatious glances from the harlots and the tips sent to their crotches, which is a special bonus for them on this mission.
There is another group of killers who believe more in the guns in their hands. Most of these people lurk on the road Zhang Feng must drive, waiting for Zhang Feng to appear, and then swarm him.
The difference between the former and the latter is mainly in the number of people. Most of the killers who sneak into the venue are lonely killers, acting alone or in teams of three or four people. This kind of team assassination is more exquisite. Get close to the target, kill the target, stay away from the target, retreat, this is what they want to play. As for the latter, to say that they are killers, it is better to say that they are a group of bandits who survive by killing people and selling goods. They rely on more people and more ferocious weapons and firepower to win.
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On the other side, Zhang Feng made several consecutive turns to shake off the killer's car hanging behind his butt, and then stopped the car on the side of the road.
The suit on his body was stained with blood, so he took it off and put it on his shoulders. He leaned against the car, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and started smoking slowly.
The messy hair was blowing in the night wind, and the calm eyes did not mean that he wanted to kill someone, but more like he was actually attending a boring banquet.
Zhang Feng was not made to wait too long. Not long after he lit his third cigarette, he saw a large red Ferrari driving over with a unique roar from a distance. The car was going very fast. Feng stopped beside him.
The car window rolled down, revealing a woman in an evening dress, with fair shoulders and jade neck exposed.
Glancing at Zhang Feng who was standing on the roadside, the woman's eyes shone brightly and she asked, "Would you like a ride?"
Of course Zhang Feng wanted a ride, but he didn't say it directly. He could tell that the woman was very interested in him.
In the wilderness, a man and a woman alone, a car swaying... Tsk, tsk, tsk, what an intoxicating game.
"Well, I went to Dingxiang Villa to attend a banquet, but the car broke down."
"Let me take you all the way. Dingxiang Villa is still a long way from here, and I happen to be on the way too." The woman said coquettishly.
Zhang Feng shrugged his shoulders, walked to the passenger seat, opened the door and got in.
The woman started the car, but it was obviously not as fast as it was going. His eyes always glanced at Zhang Feng, which was very thought-provoking.
Zhang Feng turned to look at him at this time, chuckled twice, and said, "It's still far away from Dingxiang Villa, right?" As he said that, he slowly leaned towards the woman.
Stimulation and ashes are stirring in a woman's heart.
This is a woman with strong desires, Zhang Feng can see it from her eyes.
The car stopped on the side of the road, and Zhang Feng leaned over. The woman leaned back on the seat, her eyes narrowed slightly, her neck resting in wait, her breathing became faster and faster, and her breath was filled with scorching heat waves.
Zhang Feng's rough palm rested on her shoulder blade and scratched his delicate skin. Not only did it not bring any discomfort to the woman, but the appropriate friction made her gasp slightly.
The smile on Zhang Feng's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and the hand touching the woman's neck suddenly exerted force. The woman's closed eyes did not open, and she passed out directly.
He just wanted to take a ride, but he didn't expect to meet Little Lang Hoozi in heat, but he obviously had no intention of having a romantic relationship with her now.
He moved the unconscious woman to the passenger seat, fastened her seat belt, and then Zhang Feng started the car.
I was originally thinking about how to sneak in without an invitation, but this time it was better. Not only could the woman's car take me to Dingxiang Villa, but I also needed an invitation.