Liu Ruyan's message made Yang Feng unable to sleep at all, but fortunately, this girl just sent a message to harass Yang Feng and took no further action.

Yang Feng put the phone back on his pillow and fell into deep thought again.

The reason why he escaped from home was that besides avoiding Liu Ruyan, there was another more important thing to do, which was to find a way for himself, without the help of his family, to break out with his own hands and blood.

A path of your own, that kind of life is meaningful, right?

There is a kind of person in this world who has struggled for most of his life but has nothing.

There is another kind of person in this world who has everything when he is born, such as Yang Feng.

With Yang Feng's family background, whether it is politics, business or the military, as long as he says a word, he can stand at the top in the shortest time. He only needs to wave his hand and open his mouth, and everything will be at his fingertips.

It can be said that countless golden avenues are spreading out in front of him. As long as he is willing, he can embark on any road, and any one of them will be radiant. But unfortunately, this is not what he wants either.

, none of these golden avenues is what he likes.

If he wants his life to be meaningful, then he must abandon the protection of his family and make his own way. As for how to make a way? He already has a preliminary setting in his heart, he already has a goal, he just wants to

To achieve this goal, he still needs to make a lot of efforts. First, he must find out several underworld forces in H City, especially the New Tiger Gang, the largest underworld force. Yes, he wants to join the underworld.

The path of the underworld, the path of passion, this is his best choice as a seven-foot man.

Time was running out and he never liked waiting.

To find out the underworld situation in H City in the shortest possible time and then establish his own power, he could not stay at Royal No. 1 as a security guard. Royal No. 1 was just a springboard for him.

However, what Yang Feng needs to find out most now is Sister Xiao. This woman is not as simple as she seems on the surface. She is too hidden, but what is her backstage? She is hiding in H City and opening a nightclub.

For what? And tonight, she and Acheng went to the third underground floor of Royal No. 1. What was hidden there?

I looked at the time and saw that it was already four o'clock in the morning. It would be dawn in two hours.

Yang Feng couldn't sleep, so he simply stopped sleeping. He sat up from the bed and decided to go to Sister Xiao's office. Maybe they could help him solve something.

Sister Xiao and Acheng went to the third underground floor. She probably won't come back to the office on the fifth floor. This is a good opportunity.

Yang Feng got out of bed, put on his clothes as quickly as possible, opened the door and walked out.

The corridor was silent, with only the dim corridor lights emitting yellow light, which looked a bit strange.

He came to Sister Xiao's office. Although the office door was locked, it was a piece of cake for him to unlock it. If he couldn't even open a small locked office, then he couldn't.

No need to mix it up.

Yang Feng unlocked and went in, then closed the door with his backhand. Yang Feng made almost no sound during this series of actions.

The lights in the office were turned off, but because of the moonlight outside the window, it didn't appear very dark.

He had been to Sister Xiao's office several times, and he knew the layout here very well.

He quietly came to the desk, opened the drawer and looked for something. Those who didn't know would have thought he was a thief, but only he knew that he wanted to find something from it, some secrets of Sister Xiao.

But Yang Feng was quickly disappointed. He didn't find anything valuable on the desk or in the drawer, but he immediately shifted his attention to the wall to the left of the desk.

Things of value may not necessarily be hidden, but may be on the surface, such as this wall.

Yang Feng didn't know why he noticed that wall, but his intuition told him that he might be able to find something from this wall.

He came to the wall, stretched out his hand and groped the wall carefully, but after groping for a while, he found nothing unusual.

Then his eyes settled on a painting on the wall.

It was a portrait of Mona Lisa. The Mona Lisa in the painting had bright eyes and was dignified and generous. He reached out his hand and gently rubbed the portrait. Then he suddenly opened the portrait and raised his hand to pat the wall.

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Finally, he discovered something was wrong and there was something wrong with the wall.

It couldn't be some kind of secret room, right? A question flashed through Yang Feng's mind.

Obviously, the sound of knocking on the wall is different from the sound elsewhere. The sound of knocking on the wall elsewhere is relatively dull, which sounds like a thick wall. But on the wall behind the portrait, the sound of knocking is slightly hollow and light. Is it possible?

Is this wall really the door to some kind of secret room?

Just when Yang Feng was about to take a closer look, he heard footsteps coming from outside the office door.

"Da da da da da..." is the sound made by high heels stepping on the stalls in the corridor.

No, someone is coming...

Yang Feng didn't bother to study the wall and hid behind the sofa as quickly as possible.

Just when he was hiding, the office door was pushed open from the outside, and a person walked in.

The man was wearing a light black professional attire, his hair was permed into big waves and draped over his shoulders. He had a slender figure and a graceful and graceful walk that was fascinating.

It’s Sister Xiao...

Sister Xiao didn't realize there was a person hiding in the office. She didn't turn on the light after entering the office. Instead, she walked straight to the desk and sat down on the office chair. She just sat like that, motionless.

The office fell into a deathly silence.

After waiting for a long time, Yang Feng finally couldn't help but poked his eyes out from behind the sofa and stared at Sister Xiao sitting on the office chair.

Sister Xiao just sat there, her posture very dignified, as motionless as a statue.

Yang Feng frowned. What on earth was this woman doing? Didn't she just go to the third underground floor with Acheng? I thought she would not return to the office on the fifth floor, but now she is back, so

It was late. Why did she come to the office again without going back to sleep? And after she came, she didn't turn on the light and just sat there motionless.

From Yang Feng's position, he happened to see Sister Xiao's profile. Her profile was very beautiful, and the moonlight outside the window slightly lengthened her shadow.

She won't just sit like this until dawn, right? Yang Feng thought to himself.
Chapter completed!