[69 Book Bar - www.] On the way back to Chayun Club from the Ministry of National Security, Gongsun Sheng asked Lin Feng: "Did you discover something?"

Lin Feng frowned, with a look of shock on his face, as if he had encountered something unbelievable. Of course, this was because Lin Feng did not hide his expression. He shook his head and said: "It's not clear yet, I want to go back and ask someone."

people!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Gongsun Sheng's face, and he said: "Go back and ask someone? Who should you ask? Do you know who did this?"

Still shaking his head, Lin Feng held his chin with both hands and said nothing.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Gongsun Sheng knew that since Lin Feng refused to say anything, it would be useless to say anything. Although he didn't know what Lin Feng had discovered, he could guess that what he discovered was definitely related to the national security incident.

There is a relationship between the two people who disappeared.

Along the way, Song Wan looked back at Lin Feng and seemed to be very curious about Lin Feng. He still remembered that when he first met Lin Feng, he also sucked away his own supernatural energy. Unexpectedly, he suddenly

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng's current cultivation level has far surpassed his own.

After returning to the club, Lin Feng walked straight towards the manor on the top of the mountain as soon as he got off the car. He was very fast, using almost all his true energy, and his figure was as erratic as a ghost.

Even Gongsun Sheng could hardly keep up with Lin Feng's speed.

After entering the manor, Lin Feng met Uncle Kun who was watering the lawn in the manor.

Seeing Lin Feng's anxious look, Uncle Kun asked differently: "What's going on? Did something happen?"

Lin Feng shook his head and asked anxiously: "Master, do you know where Jian Xiaomei is now?"

Uncle Kun was stunned, thinking that Lin Feng had encountered some unsolvable problem. Unexpectedly, the first sentence he spoke was to ask him about the whereabouts of Jian Xiaomei. Uncle Kun said seriously: "Lin Feng, although you are

The legitimate sons and grandsons of the Long family do not value monogamy in a big family, but you already have girls like Yaxin and Li Zhaohua, so don’t..."

Before Uncle Kun could finish speaking, Lin Feng said impatiently: "Master, stop talking so much and tell me quickly where Jian Xiaomei is. I have something important to do with her."

After realizing that Lin Feng was not joking, Uncle Kun said seriously: "She should be in her room now?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng hurriedly walked towards the bedroom area at the back of the manor. After taking two steps, Lin Feng suddenly stopped, turned his head and said awkwardly: "Master, which room does Jian Xiaomei live in?"

This can't be blamed for Lin Feng's carelessness. It has only been a few days since they moved to Chayun Club. Jian Xiaomei came here with Gongsun Sheng. Since arriving at the club, she has basically been in a state of seclusion. Usually the door is open.

You can't leave without taking a step forward.

There are only a few bedrooms in the manor. In a short period of time, how could Lin Feng remember which room everyone lived in?

"Your room is the sixth one on the left!" Uncle Kun reminded.

"Thank you so much, master!" Before Lin Feng could finish his words, he had already disappeared from Uncle Kun's eyes.

Looking at Lin Feng's back, Uncle Kun thoughtfully put the hose for watering the lawn to one side. Just when Uncle Kun was about to follow him, Gongsun Sheng appeared outside the door of the manor at the right time.

Knowing that Lin Feng went out with Gongsun Sheng and the others, if he wanted to know what happened to Lin Feng, it would be better to ask Gongsun Shengde than to ask Lin Feng.

"Niubi! Stop!" Uncle Kun suddenly stopped Gongsun Sheng and said, "Do you know what happened to Lin Feng? Why are you looking for Jian Xiaomei in such a hurry?"

Gongsun Sheng gasped and said: "Senior, I don't know either. Just now I went to the branch of the National Security Department with Lin Feng, but he seemed to have discovered something and came back with a gloomy face. Even I could catch up with him as he went up the mountain.

No, I am also curious now."

"Really?" Uncle Kun glanced at Gongsun Sheng suspiciously and said, "Well, let's go there together to see if he needs help!"

Uncle Kun strode towards the forest backyard.

Although the area of ​​the manor is not large, the overall layout is very reasonable. In the front yard is a living room for entertaining guests and some other buildings, and in the back yard is a formal residence.

After Gongsun Sheng and Uncle Kun came to the backyard, they happened to see Lin Feng pulling Jian Xiaomei, who was wearing a cloak, asking something.

"Xiao Mei, have you contacted your brother recently?" Lin Feng asked anxiously.

If it were other things, Lin Feng might still be able to remain calm, but Bullet was the person who took the most care of Lin Feng in the special forces. It can be said that without Bullet, it would have been impossible for Lin Feng to come back from the United States alive.

It was the bullet that gave Lin Feng the hope of survival. Otherwise, Lin Feng would have died under the encirclement and suppression by Delta Force.

That's why Lin Feng calls bullets warheads. Among the entire team, only Lin Feng is unique in naming bullets.

Jian Xiaomei seemed stunned for a moment, and a different word came from the cloak, saying: "No. Speaking of which, my brother has indeed not contacted me for a long time. Lin Feng, do you know my brother?"

Indeed, until now, Lin Feng has not told Jian Xiaomei the news of Bullet's death. He didn't know what to say. If Jian Xiaomei received any stimulation because of this news, Lin Feng would never redeem himself.

"Impossible! If he came back, how could he not come to find you? But if it wasn't him, then who would leave such a mark?" Lin Feng frowned, puzzled.

Jian Xiaomei asked: "What him? That him? Are you talking about my brother? Lin Feng, you know where my brother is, right?"

Hearing this, Lin Feng finally recovered from the shock. He looked at Jian Xiaomei, who was shrouded in a cloak. After pondering for a moment, he shook his head against his will and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know your brother. Neither do I."

Get to know him!"

"You lied to me!" Jian Xiaomei said excitedly: "You must know, otherwise why did you ask me that just now? Tell me, how is my brother now? Why hasn't he contacted me for so long?

Did he encounter any danger, or... or..."

"Xiaomei, don't think too much. I will tell you about your brother later, but not now." Lin Feng was afraid that Jian Xiaomei would guess the fact that the bullet was dead. He comforted softly: "Don't worry, in the future

I am your brother and I will take good care of you."

Jian Xiaomei was admitted to Lin'an High School based on her own strength, not her family.

As an aristocratic high school, Lin'an High School's admission score for ordinary students is very high, especially when Jian Xiaomei is a foreigner and not a local student in hz, which makes it even more difficult.

It is conceivable that Jian Xiaomei's IQ is not low, otherwise she would not have achieved such high scores.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Jian Xiaomei's bad premonition became stronger. The connection between Bullet and Jian Xiaomei had never been interrupted for such a long time. Moreover, during this period, Jian Xiaomei completely lost any news about Bullet.

, this fact forced her to make the worst guess.

"Could it be... is my brother really dead?" Jian Xiaomei asked Lin Feng in despair: "Lin Feng, tell me, is my brother dead?" Jian Xiaomei's voice was trembling.

Although the huge hat on the cloak blocked Jian Xiaomei's face and could not see her expression at the moment, Lin Feng could imagine the despair on Jian Xiaomei's face at this moment.

For a moment, Lin Feng didn't know how to answer Jian Xiaomei. Tell her the truth? Or continue to hide it from him?

Just when Lin Feng couldn't make up his mind, Gongsun Shengde's voice suddenly came from behind him. "Lin Feng, I have something to ask you. Can you come with me?"

After a pause, Gongsun Sheng smiled and said to Jian Xiaomei: "Xiao Mei, I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry, so I can only interrupt you!"

Seeing that it was Gongsun Sheng, Jian Xiaomei suppressed her emotions and tried her best to sound as normal as usual, saying: "Mr. Gongsun, it's okay. I just want to ask Lin Feng for some news. Since you guys have something to do,

, then you should chat first."

After saying that, Jian Xiaomei walked towards her room. When she reached the door, she stopped and said to Lin Feng with some reluctance: "Lin Feng, I will go find you later. I hope you can tell me about my brother."

News. Don’t lie to me, okay?”

Hearing this soft and almost pleading tone, Lin Feng's heart softened subconsciously, and he couldn't help but say: "Okay!"

As soon as he said the words, he regretted it. But since he had promised Jian Xiaomei, Lin Feng had to tell her about the bullet.

As Bullet's younger sister, Lin Feng really didn't want to lie to Jian Xiaomei and let her down.

Jian Xiaomei nodded to Lin Feng and closed her door.

After Jian Xiaomei returned, Gongsun Sheng pulled Lin Feng back to the living room in the front yard without any explanation. As soon as he entered the door, Gongsun Sheng couldn't wait to ask: "Lin Feng, do you suspect that the murderer who made the two people from the Ministry of National Security disappear is

Jian Xiaomei’s brother?”

Hearing this, Lin Feng's face suddenly became ferocious, and he said angrily: "Impossible! Who told you that it was made of bullets? He is not that kind of person!"

A smile appeared on Gongsun Sheng's lips and he said: "No one told me, if he is not Jian Xiaomei's brother, then why did you look for Jian Xiaomei in such a hurry just now? And asked her about her brother?"

He knew that Gongsun Sheng had heard everything he said to Jian Xiaomei just now. He did not lower his voice deliberately at that time. With Gongsun Sheng's ear, it was impossible not to hear him.

"Do you still remember the cylindrical pattern on the back seat of that car?" Lin Feng sighed helplessly and asked Gongsun Sheng. He had already planned to tell Gongsun Sheng his guess.

"Oh?" Gongsun Sheng recalled for a moment and said, "Are you talking about the mark that looks like a fingernail hanging out? What? Is there anything wrong with this mark?"

Lin Feng shook his head, and after sitting on a chair, he said: "I have seen that symbol many times!"
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