The personal soldier of the beautiful president

It was past ten o'clock when Qin Feng arrived at the teahouse.

Captain Joe has gone to the toilet five times.

The tea made his bladder swell and ache.

Seeing Qin Feng walking in, Captain Qiao couldn't help but tease: "Mr. Qin is a busy man, it's really difficult to ask you out for tea."

"Ha...Captain Qiao, I'm really sorry. I just returned to China, and I'm not familiar with the place. I've been delayed on the road for a long time. Come on, come on, I'll punish myself with three cups."

Qin Feng picked up the teacup and drank three cups in a row.

Ouch, the tea is good, it quenches his thirst, he couldn't help but drank three more cups.

Qiao Gaolang was speechless.

Who the hell punishes himself by drinking tea?

However, he is not in the mood to worry about these things now.

This time he asked Qin Feng to meet, mainly to talk about Lin Yuankai's murder.

"Oh? It seems that Captain Qiao has found something. I wonder if you can explain it in detail."

After Qin Feng learned of Qiao Gaolang's intention, he was a little surprised and a little suspicious.

The murderer who killed Lin Yuankai behind the scenes, he can be sure that he is a martial artist, and even has professional military training.

The anti-detection ability is extremely strong, and all traces are handled very cleanly. He checked for a long time, but he didn't find any clues.

Unexpectedly, Captain Qiao, who is not a member of the Jianghu, would actually gain something.

Qiao Gaolang picked up the teacup, but put it down again.

He had had enough to drink just now.

"Yuan Kai and I are good friends. However, very few people know about our relationship. I am also very sad about his death, so during this period of time, I have used all my strength to thoroughly investigate this matter... I know what you are thinking. What, but, you must not underestimate the power of the government!"

Qiao Gaolang said in a deep voice.

When he was talking about Lin Yuankai, a deep sorrow flashed in his eyes, and he was sincere!
Qin Feng immediately sat up straight, and said with a sincere expression: "Captain Qiao, I was wrong just now, I apologize to you."

"Please also tell me all the information you have found."

Qin Feng looked dignified.

His tone just now was indeed ill-considered.

Qiao Gaolang didn't care about Qin Feng's rudeness, and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Kai's ability to hire you as Wanyan's personal bodyguard is enough to show that he has great trust in you, and I also know that you are from the world. I can no longer investigate this matter, and I can only rely on you from now on."

He secretly used all his connections and connections to find out something, but this was already his limit.

If he continued to investigate, he would have to use higher authority, and he was worried that it would attract the attention of others.

Even, it will alert the murderer behind the scenes.

Because he had a premonition that the murderer's identity was by no means simple, and he was most likely a high-level person!
"Captain Qiao, don't worry, I will definitely find out the murderer and avenge Uncle Lin!" Qin Feng said with cold eyes.

In the deep voice, there is a strong murderous intent.

Qiao Gaolang nodded, he believed in Qin Feng.

So, he told the information he found in detail.

In fact, he found not many things.

But it is enough.

At least, Qin Feng has a direction to pursue, and will no longer be at a loss.

"Southwest Double Knife Gate?!"

Qin Feng read this clue in a low voice, and the cold light flickered in his eyes.

"That's right, the two people you killed had practiced martial arts at the Shuangdaomen before joining Hong Fist's school. I asked someone to check their files, and there was no mention of the experience of the Shuangdaomen. This point is particularly suspicious, so I followed this line to check, and according to the surveillance video, I found that the mysterious person who took the file was also a member of the Shuangdaomen, and he was also their young sect master. How could it be possible to escape the face recognition technology of the police station?"

As expected of an old detective.

So much important information has been found out from a few clues.

The power of the government department is really terrifying, and non-manpower can contend!
interesting.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

He remembered that Zhang Hu and that Zhang Yumei seemed to be disciples of the Shuangdaomen too, right?
This double knife door is really powerful.

Even the dragon gate has infiltrated so many of their disciples.

No wonder it is so easy to succeed!

"Mr. Qin, Shuangdaomen is a Jianghu sect, and I don't have conclusive evidence in my hand, so the next thing can only be handled by you. Can you complete the task?"

Qiao Gaolang asked in a heavy tone.

"Don't worry, I promise to complete the task and find out the big black hand behind the scenes!"

Qin Feng grinned and said confidently.

Now that there is a direction, the next thing is very simple.

"Well, I'm waiting for your good news, I hope it won't be too long."

Qiao Gaolang nodded and stood up, "You will remember to pay for the tea later."

After Qiao Gaolang finished speaking, he strode out without waiting for Qin Feng to react.

What the hell?
How many cups of tea have I just had?

Qin Feng was speechless, but still called the waiter to check out.

When he saw the consumption list, he almost exploded in place.

It costs more than 900!

This is... is it golden tea? !
Qiao Gaolang!
Qin Feng gritted his teeth angrily, he felt that he was cheated, but he could only grit his teeth and pay the money.

You can't drink Bawang tea.

Qin Feng paid the bill angrily, drank alone for another half an hour, and then left the teahouse sullenly.

More than 900, it's too expensive.

"Qiao Gaolang, don't let me touch you next time, you must beat me up."

Qin Feng sat in the car, muttered angrily, lit the ignition, started...

It's past eleven o'clock.

Qin Feng called his aunt and entrusted her to check the information on the Southwest Shuangdaomen. The more detailed the better.

Know yourself and the enemy, a hundred battles will never end.

Shuangdaomen must have been instigated by someone.

Otherwise, even if you give him ten leopard guts, he won't dare to snatch things from Longmen. Isn't that lighting a lantern in a cesspit, looking for shit?
Eleven forty-five p.m.

Qin Feng rushed to Anping Lane in Laomiao District. He still has a very important matter to deal with tonight.

Aaron was already waiting with Huang Mao on his back.

Aaron looked a little anxious, looking left and right.

"You are here."

Seeing Qin Feng appear, Aaron breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is he honest?"

Qin Feng asked.

"Don't worry, if he dares to play tricks, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world."

Aaron patted Huang Mao's shoulder vigorously, with a dark tone.

Huang Mao had a bitter face, showing a smile that was uglier than crying.

What Qin Feng showed earlier had already completely shocked him, and coupled with Brother Long's more than two hours of ideological lessons just now, he completely collapsed.

"Go in, behave normally, and don't be seen out."

Qin Feng glanced at Huang Mao coldly, and said in a deep voice.

Huangmao nodded vigorously.

"get out."

Aaron pushed hard, and Huang Mao staggered forward a few meters before he stabilized his body.

Huang Mao looked back at Qin Feng and Aaron, took a deep breath, tried to stay calm, and walked slowly into the pink house.

"I'll track down the traffickers later, and you send those innocent little girls to the police station."

Qin Feng divided the work between the two.

Aaron didn't object. He knew that Qin Feng was very powerful, so he must be more suitable for tracking than him.

Aaron left the alley and hid not far away. At the same time, he secretly called a few confidantes over. He was worried that something would happen. A few more people would be safer.

Qin Feng swayed and disappeared in place without a trace.

Twelve midnight.

Two dilapidated vans drove into the alley and stopped in front of the pink lights...