The personal security guard of the beautiful president

Tong Weiming's people were attacked by two sides. After another 5 minutes passed, everyone fell to the ground, and only Tong Weiming, who was huddled in a corner, looked back and forth in horror.

On the ground, screams of pain can be heard endlessly.

Brother Face walked slowly across the wounded on the ground, walked up to Tong Weiming, and raised his baseball bat with both hands.

Tong Weiming exclaimed in shock: "No!" He backed away desperately, and retreated in front of Lei Li.

The latter grabbed his collar and shouted: "Get out!" and wanted to push him.

"Let him in." Behind Zhang Fengyi suddenly said.

"Yes!" Lei Li changed push to pull, pushing Tong Weiming back into the hall.

"You actually saved him." Su Yuyao said strangely.

"I do have some friendship with his mother, we can't watch him being beaten to death." Zhang Fengyi said simply, "Besides, his crime is not fatal."

Tong Weiming retreated to Zhang Fengyi with a bloodless face, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

Zhang Fengyi gestured.

Tong Weiming looked up in astonishment.

Zhang Fengyi said simply: "Go away, don't block my sight!"

Tong Weiming's expression changed, but he still stepped aside.

Su Yuyao knew him quite well, knowing that this guy was angry with Zhang Fengyi, a lifesaver, she couldn't help shaking her head secretly.

Outside the door, Brother Face had already turned his head to look into the hall, and said coldly: "This is going to fight against Brother Face to the end."

Zhang Fengyi said leisurely: "Gathering people to hurt people in broad daylight, brother face is amazingly courageous, if I call the police with this one call, I don't know what will happen."

Brother Face sneered, "You try."

"Don't try, the police are here." A person in the hall suddenly said.

Brother Face's eyes shifted sideways, and when he saw Feng Wuwen coming out with a dozen policemen, his pupils constricted immediately: "Boss Feng!"

Feng Wuwen walked to Zhang Fengyi and stood still, squinting at Brother Face: "Brother Face, I have covered this place, so tell me if you have something to say."

Zhang Fengyi looked at him in astonishment, and didn't understand why this guy came out to steal the scene.

However, this brother face, one of the top ten tyrants in the capital, actually knew Feng Wuwen, which was a bit beyond Zhang Fengyi's expectation.

Brother Face's complexion changed slightly: "This guy ruined my business, does Boss Feng also want to help him?"

Feng Wuwen laughed: "Ha! Brother Face's words are really interesting. I, Boss Feng, is going to help someone, so there is no need to think about his relationship with you?"

Brother Face's expression changed drastically, and he said angrily, "Feng Wuwen, you are going to fight against me!"

Feng Wuwen said indifferently: "Let me just say a word, the owner of the Tianxiang Pavilion is my brother, if you want to touch him, you can only talk after passing my test."

"Okay!" Brother Face sneered again and again, "In this case, I can only talk to Brother Ni!"

Zhang Fengyi's heart skipped a beat.

Ni brother?

Yang Ni?

These two people are in conflict, why are they looking for Yang Ni?

Feng Wuwen's eyes flashed sarcasm: "Whoever you like, I will accompany you anytime!"

Brother Face didn't speak any more, turned around, and strode away with the people.

After all the people left, Zhang Fengyi asked in doubt: "Do you know this guy?"

Feng Wuwen said relaxedly: "Have you heard of the ten tyrants of the capital?"

Zhang Fengyi nodded and said: "I just heard that that guy is one of them."

Feng Wuwen said nonchalantly: "I am also one of them."

Zhang Fengyi was stunned, and then suddenly realized.

No wonder Brother Face said he wanted to find Yang Ni to make a judgment. It turned out that Feng Wuwen, the chief of the Yanjing Police Headquarters Aizi and the eldest brother of the underworld, was one of the top ten tyrants in the capital like him. It was tantamount to a conflict within the underworld. Of course, I can only ask Yang Ni to speak.

Feng Wuwen looked around and suddenly sighed: "It seems that I have to deal with the situation first, Zhao Chen! Call the bureau for support, and call the hospital by the way to deal with the injured."

Zhang Fengyi said unexpectedly: "Then shall I go back to the bureau with you to make some notes?"

Feng Wuwen looked at him: "If you want to be idle, that's fine."

Zhang Fengyi came over knowingly, and laughed: "You are busy. By the way, there is something I want to ask for your help."

Feng Wuwen was slightly surprised: "What?"

Zhang Fengyi's expression became serious: "When you go to see Yang Ni, take me with you."

Feng Wuwen was stunned: "You also know Brother Ni?"

Zhang Fengyi smiled: "I have heard about the name of the Qinglian Association. I met him because I wanted to resolve the conflict with Brother Face."

Feng Wuwen made a gesture to let Zhao Chen lead the people to deal with the wounded on the ground, and then winked at Zhang Fengyi: "It's said inside."

After a while, the two entered Zhang Fengyi's office, and after closing the door, Feng Wuwen asked, "What conflict?"

Zhang Fengyi briefly explained the matter, and finally said: "Qin Meng is my friend, I can't let her have an accident, since Brother Face refuses to give up, then I have to find Brother Ni."

Feng Wuwen held his chin and pondered for a moment: "I can help you find out who asked him to do it. But I guess Brother Ni will have to find me tonight, and it's hard to get the result before then."

Zhang Fengyi smiled slightly: "Time doesn't matter, now I just hope to see Brother Ni tonight. Before tomorrow morning, I will make Brother Face give up before dealing with Qin Meng!"

Feng Wuwen looked at him intently, nodded and said, "Okay!"

***

Sure enough, as Feng Wuwen expected, he soon received a call and agreed to meet at the urban restaurant in the city center at nine o'clock in the evening.

Before nine o'clock, Zhang Fengyi followed Feng Wuwen, and the two arrived at the city restaurant together.

The agreed place was in a private room on the fourth floor. Zhang Fengyi paid attention all the way, and couldn't help but smile slightly on the corners of his lips.

Feng Wuwen noticed his abnormality, and wondered, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhang Fengyi said nonchalantly: "It's nothing, I just feel that the protection work of the Qinglian Association is good."

Feng Wuwen asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Zhang Fengyi sneered at a waiter not far away: "It can be seen, such as that one, there are almost no flaws except for the eyes."

Feng Wuwen took a quick look, and saw that the waiter was standing at the stairs with a smile on his face, saluting every customer who went upstairs, saying "Welcome", no matter how he looked, he looked like an ordinary waiter.

In a blink of an eye, the two of them passed by the waiter, and after walking far away, Feng Wuwen said in a low voice: "What's the flaw?"

Zhang Fengyi said in a low voice: "His eyes are very sharp, but the bigger flaw is that every time he passes by a customer, he will scan them from top to bottom. Usually waiters only look at faces and clothes."

Feng Wuwen suddenly realized, and said movedly: "Your observation ability is quite amazing."

Zhang Fengyi smiled and said nothing.

The power of observation is not amazing, how did he survive until now?

On the fourth floor, there were two men in suits and leather shoes guarding the agreed private room.When they saw Feng Wuwen, they both bowed slightly at the same time: "Boss Feng."

Zhang Fengyi was a little surprised, he didn't expect Yang Ni's subordinates to respect Feng Wuwen so much.

Feng Wuwen responded casually, and asked, "Brother Face is here?"

One of the men respectfully said: "Brother Ni came here just now."

Another person pushed the door open with his backhand and made an invitation gesture.

Feng Wuwen brought Zhang Fengyi in, and immediately saw the two people in the private room.

One of them was Brother Face, who, like Feng Wuwen, didn't bring any subordinates.The other was standing by the window of the private room, staring at the street scene.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the two turned their heads to look at the door at the same time.

Zhang Fengyi had seen Yang Ni's photo earlier, and immediately recognized that this person was the boss of the Qinglian Association.

"Brother Ni!"

Feng Wuwen greeted him, walked to the table, and sat down at the seat arranged earlier without being polite.

Yang Ninian is about forty years old, with an oddly elongated face, and his eyes are slender and radiant.He was wearing a white shirt, paired with trousers and leather shoes, and he was dressed in an unremarkable way. If he met outside, no one who didn't know would think that he turned out to be Yanjing's all-powerful figure.

At this time, he didn't respond to Feng Wuwen's greeting, but looked at Zhang Fengyi, and said gently: "The agency of Tianxiang Pavilion advocates Fengyi. I never thought that I would meet a real person under such circumstances, haha."

Zhang Fengyi said in amazement: "Brother Ni also knows me?"

Yang Ni smiled slightly, walked to the table, made a gesture of please sit down, and sat down himself: "I like to follow the current affairs of Yanjing, and I recently watched the martial arts competition between you and the master of the Weiming gymnasium on TV. , is really wonderful.”