Chapter 134: Aunt's Anger
"Young Master, Ahua and the others failed." The old man walked behind him after answering a call and said in a calm tone.
"Where is the other party's skills?"
"One encounter, all of them were knocked down."
"Let Alay and the others do it."
"Now, if the other party knows..."
"That girl is very important to us. Let's do it, say hello to them and let them cooperate appropriately."
"yes."
In Huzhou City, Wang Ling walked around and did not go far. He was a little worried about the safety of the Feng family's father and daughter.
Feng Xiaoting has woken up in the Feng family, while his father Feng Zhong is nervously packing up some things and is about to leave with his daughter immediately.
"Dad, where are we going?"
"Don't you go out for a trip with you, don't you want to go to Tibet? Dad is going to take you there, okay?"
"Okay." The girl clapped happily after hearing this.
Bang, at this moment, the door outside was suddenly knocked open, and then five big men in black rushed in.
"Who are you?" Feng Zhong was shocked when he saw this and shouted loudly, "Come here, someone is robbing!"
Woo, before he could say a few words, an electric stick bucket hit him, and then he fell down with convulsions.
"Dad, what are you doing?!" the girl shouted, then someone covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, and then she fell into a coma after a moment.
"Who are you?!" At this time, the warm-hearted aunt next to her arm rushed to the door and shouted inside.
As a result, when she saw a big man wearing sunglasses taking out a knife and measuring it at her, she was so scared that she suddenly shrank back and then left quickly at a speed faster than grabbing cheap cabbage.
"I'll call the police now. The boy dares to compete with me, so wait and cry." The aunt called the police as fast as possible.
"Hey, it also blocks the license plate." The aunt looked at it, tore off the paper blocked from the license plate, and then ran home quickly.
Seeing several big men coming out of Feng's house holding the unconscious little girl, the aunt reached out and saw a steel nail still on the road ahead.
"I'll let you run away and make you arrogant."
The car started and left quickly.
Puff, a steel nail pierced into the tire, and the tire began to leak slowly.
Wow, five minutes after the car left, a police car roared over, and then came to Feng's house under the guidance of the kind-hearted aunt, quickly conducted on-site investigations, and sent the unconscious Feng Zhong to the hospital.
"Comrade Police, I still remember the license plate number of those robbers. It's so arrogant!" The aunt's face was full of anger and justice, and she said the license plate number with extremely accurate pronunciation.
"Thank you, aunt."
"Well, you guys came a little late, but don't worry, I threw a nail on the ground and should be able to pierce their tires."
"My mother, this aunt is so handsome!" the policeman who recorded said intimately.
"You dare to threaten me, hum!" After saying this useful information, the aunt finally left with the patient persuasion of the police.
"Captain, tell us."
"Um."
On the road, the car that hijacked Feng Xiaoting was speeding rapidly. But soon, the driver felt something was wrong with the vehicle. When he saw that a tire was under pressure.
"No, there was a tire blown."
"What's going on? Stop the car and change it now!"
"yes."
So they hurriedly got out of the car and found a spare tire to replace it.
At this moment, Wang Ling, who heard the sirens, came to the outside of the Feng family courtyard, and then noticed that something happened to the Feng family again.
So fast!
"You don't know how arrogant those guys were just now. The license plate was still stuck, and I tore them off!" The aunt was still eating melon seeds while narrating her courage and resourcefulness just now.
"Is that true, what number?" asked the "listener" next to him.
Wang Ling, who remembered the license plate number and car model, turned around and left.
It is undoubtedly a very difficult thing to want a car in a huge city or a shameful person like Wang Ling.
After searching for a while but failed, he decided to change his strategy and directly cross the villa area in the suburbs. Since he could not find the robbers, he would directly find their behind-the-scenes envoy, which would be faster.
"Young Master, it's dangerous for you to stay here."
In the villa, the old housekeeper was persuading his young master to leave.
"Uncle Zhao, do you think he will come here to find me?"
“There is this possibility.”
"Haha, then I think I'll meet him. Who is so brave?" The graceful Mr. Cheng's eyes shone brightly.
"Tell them, people will be sent directly there."
"I understand." The old man stopped saying anything when he heard this.
After more than an hour, Wang Ling came to the villa area. Last time he came, it was at night, and then he didn't look carefully. At this time, it seemed that the environment here was indeed elegant.
Wang Ling looked from afar at the villa he had "visited" last night, and saw seven or eight people wearing suits outside, one with a terrifying back and a bear-bearing waist.
It seems unlikely to go in quietly.
He received combat training, not assassin's way.
Ming Chuang, in order to expose his identity to his father and daughter who are not relatives or relatives, he attracts endless pursuit. Is it worth it?
This fucking question flashed through Wang Ling's mind, and then he turned into a black shadow and rushed towards the villa.
The two strong men who were guarding the outside flew straight backwards before they could react, and then, with a clang, they used their strong bodies to open the door.
In just two steps, Wang Ling passed through the gate and then came to the front of the gate. Four big men with great backs and bears on their backs and awesomeness had already rushed forward.
Fist shadows flew, and a few muffled groans sounded almost at the same time. None of the four strong men rushed up could see who the person was. They just lay one by one on the ground, covering their stomachs one by one, their faces were red, and their internal organs seemed to be stirred together, and they were in unbearable pain and directly lost the ability to resist.
With a slam, the low-key and luxurious wooden door was kicked open.
In the living room, a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament sat upright on the sofa. On both sides of him were two young men, one holding a knife and the other holding a gun, and behind him was an old man in his fifties.
"Who are you?!"
gun!
Wang Ling quickly observed the situation in the room as soon as he entered the room, and then first noticed the gun.
In fact, with his current ability, the threat to him by ordinary guns is not that terrible. As long as he does not hit the head at close range, he will basically not be in any fatal danger.
He did not answer, but turned into a black shadow and rushed to the middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament sitting on the sofa.
Chapter completed!