The goal of this trial mission is "Huang Feihong's fan"!

The room where Bao Zhilin suffered the most fire was the room where Huang Feihong was!

If the fan full of "Unequal Treaty" was burned, Xu Feng's trial mission would have failed!

He will be trapped in the plot of "Wong Feihong: Top Gun" until the end of the plot, and then disappear with all the characters!

Xu Feng threw down the towel and rushed into Huang Feihong's room in a hurry.

At this time, there was no light in the room, and there was choking smoke everywhere.

Xu Feng covered his mouth and nose, followed the desk position in the memory, and walked over in the dark.

I stumbled along the way and was tripped several times, and finally found the desk.

After fumbled on the desk, I finally felt the fan.

"A Feng, what are you doing when you run into my room?"

Outside the house, Huang Feihong asked strangely, holding a kerosene lamp.

"Master, I'm looking for your fan."

Xu Feng quickly walked out with the kerosene light, with a folding fan in his hand.

Huang Feihong recognized at a glance that this was the fan of the "unequal treaty" given to him by former naval admiral Liu Yongfu. He usually placed it on his desk and looked at it every day to warn himself to take more responsibilities for the people.

But now, his Baozhilin was actually burned by the Tangren gangsters.

He sighed, took the fan from Xu Feng's hand, and slowly unfolded.

Some of the fan surfaces have turned into ashes, and the wooden fan bones are incomplete, but they can barely maintain them.

Xu Feng quickly opened Lingshi and asked: Is this task item effective?

A line of light curtains then condensed and formed in front of him: the completeness exceeds 50%, effective.

Xu Feng then breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Feihong looked at the broken folding fan, then looked at Xu Feng, who was covered in ashes, and asked in confusion: "You took the risk to rush in for this folding fan?"

Xu Feng nodded.

Huang Feihong pursed his lips, and the iron-killing person turned red.

Xu Feng suddenly felt a heat flowing out of his heart, secretly opening his spiritual vision - Sure enough, the master's recognition reached 60%, and the shadow energy point was 9!

The last shadow energy point is missing, so you can upgrade!

Xu Feng tried hard to suppress his excitement and did not dare to express a trace of it.

Huang Feihong stared at the broken fan for a long time, then closed it gently, sighed to the sky:

"I am ashamed of Lord Liu's instructions."

Xu Feng's mouth moved slightly.

...I wonder if the master will give it to the folding fan now when he asks his master for this folding fan?

Forget it, let’s wait a little longer. After all, this folding fan is of great significance to the master.

Moreover, my master’s recognition of me is only 60%, and it must be at least 80% before it is safer.

"Sir Ma is here--"

A group of soldiers holding torches broke into the courtyard and stood in two groups.

The entire courtyard was immediately lit up.

Huang Feihong handed the fan to Xu Feng, "Please hold it carefully for me."

"Yes, Master!" Xu Feng quickly took the fan carefully, for fear of making any mistakes.

His spiritual vision automatically pops up a line of light font: "Yes/Does it submit the trial mission?"

Is this possible to hand in the task?

The trial mission is indeed simple enough.

However... you can upgrade to level 2 soon. If you choose to hand in the task and leave now, you may miss a good opportunity to upgrade.

Moreover, for Baozhilin, now is the most important moment. Leaving at this time is undoubtedly equivalent to betrayal.

Xu Feng took a deep breath and touched the word "No" with inspiration.

Anyway, the fan is in your hand, so you can leave at any time. Let’s help Baozhilin pass this level first!

Xu Feng put the fan close to her body and kept up with Huang Feihong's pace.

Ma Peiyuan, the Qianzong of the Defence Office, covered his mouth and nose with a brocade chew, and walked in with disgust on his face.

Around him, dozens of soldiers holding long-handled firearms were surrounded.

Even when he was on a late night visit, he was still full of pomp and was wearing his official clothes and hats neatly and meticulously.

Huang Feihong quickly walked up to him, bowed his fists and saluted, "Master Ma."

Ma Peiyuan did not return the gift, obviously because the resentment of being disturbed late at night had not yet subsided.

He looked around arrogantly and sneered, "I heard that Master Huang is loved by all the people of Fushan, but I didn't expect that there would be troublemakers to burn your Master Huang's home."

What I mean is that you, Fushan's example, are just like this.

Lin Shirong said angrily: "It is not the Fushan people who burned me Baozhilin, but the people from the Hesha Gang!"

"Shirong! Retreat!"

Huang Feihong was afraid that Lin Shirong would yell out the words of "dog official", so he sternly scolded him.

Lin Shirong clenched his fists and retreated outside the circle.

Ma Peiyuan covered his mouth and nose with a brocade chew, and said in a muffled voice: "No matter who I burned Baozhilin, I just need Master Huang to promise to hand it over to my prisoner. Master Huang, you have been in charge in front of this official. If there is one prisoner missing, I will ask you - come and take the prisoner away!"

"slow!"

Huang Feihong frowned and said, "Mr. Ma, I, Baozhilin, was set on fire by the criminals. In such a major case, as a local parent official, shouldn't you ask about it first?"

Ma Peiyuan said impatiently: "Master Huang, I am not a servant for you, but a servant for you. The superiors are now anxious to close the case with someone. You, Bao Zhilin, are naturally put aside in a small matter like being burned by Bao Zhilin. When I deal with the main criminals who are in conflict with foreigners, I will help you catch Bao Zhilin's servant."

Huang Feihong said in a deep voice: "Don't bother Lord Ma. I have already caught two arsonists on the spot. These two arsonists are members of the Hesha Gang, and they are also the main culprits of the conflict outside the concession yesterday! If Lord Ma doesn't believe it, you will know in the first instance!"

Ma Peiyuan's brows suddenly frowned, and he pinched Jinpa and thought, "Where are those two people now?"

Huang Feihong immediately said, "Shirong, bring Awu and Aliu up! Asu, bring the Grand Master's chair to Lord Ma!"

"yes!"

After a while, Shirong threw Awu and Aliu to the ground, and Yapaisu also brought a chair for Ma Peiyuan and Huang Feihong each.

Huang Feihong made a gesture to Ma Peiyuan to sit. Ma Peiyuan frowned and hesitated for a moment, then tilted his body to sit down.

After sitting down, he did not forget to sort out the court beads and official hats.

Huang Feihong shook the hem of his long gown, sat down as steadily as Mount Tai, and said with a heavy face, "A Wu and A Liu, tell Lord Ma, who are you two?"

A Wu and A Liu are most afraid of seeing officials. When they see the bright torches in the courtyard, they are already scared to death. How dare they hide anything?

"I, we were both guilty of murder and robbery and were sentenced to death by Qiuhou, but later an English foreigner named Horton found the prison head and bought all the lives of our death row prisoners who Qiuhou was killed by Qiuhou."

"So, under the leadership of Boss He, we established the Kehe Sha Gang to help the English people do dirty work that they are not convenient for them to come forward."

Huang Feihong asked: "Did you do the battle with vendors outside the concession yesterday?"

"Yes, it was made by Boss He. Boss He also listened to the orders of foreigners!" A Wu rushed to say.

A Liu then added: "The foreigner meant that he wanted to include the ten miles outside the concession into the territory of the concession, so that we kept harassing the vendors!"
Chapter completed!