C989 Warrior
C989 Warrior
He didn't dare to send more people, so he immediately reported the matter to the sect.
Lee Feifan had been observing Fengyun Group ever since Lee Feida left, just in case they took secret actions.
"What?" What did you say? Qing Hui was shot to death by a random person on the street? "
"Chairman, according to the eyewitnesses, it was the cloaked man who destroyed Kun Martial Sect. It was them who did it."
"It's them again?" Lee Feifan held his phone tightly. Li Qinghui was his son, but she was killed by someone?
"Use all your strength to find out the location of this group of people. Remember …" It is all power. "
"Yes …"
Lee Feifan was completely enraged. Someone had actually killed his son, who would be able to sit still? However, before he could bear the pain of losing his son, another call came in. His two sons, Li Qingling and Li Qingfeng, were also attacked and killed by the black-robed man.
In that instant, Lee Feifan felt the sky go dark. These were all the carefully nurtured juniors from the Lee Family! These people in black were actually being assassinated one after another. These people in black had clearly come for the sake of destroying the Lee Family.
"Good, good, good …" I want to see just who it is that wants to destroy my Lee Family. " Although he already had a guess in his heart, with everything that happened today, including the actions of the Fengyun Group and the assassination of the Lee Family's disciples, everything that happened at this time, could it be just a coincidence? However, Lee Feifan was not one to be impulsive. He would not jump to conclusions before obtaining the evidence. However, he definitely could not let this group of black robed people leave H Nation alive.
Although Country H was not very strong, it still had its own secret power. China had Dragon Guard, while Country H was a team of warriors. For the various countries, this team was just like Dragon Guard, it was not a secret, but no one knew exactly how much strength it had and how strong it was.
What few people knew was that the work of nurturing this group of warriors was mostly on Lee's Group. This group of warriors were recruited from all over the world, and were given good treatment. In terms of reputation, they were the mysterious power of Country H, but in reality, they were the private possessions of Lee's Group. It was enough for Country H to have secret agents, and matters that surpassed the power of normal people were usually under the control of Lee's Group.
Of course, these things were hidden. Even the upper echelons of the country of H would not be able to know these things before they reached a certain point. They would only be able to vaguely sense it.
This was what Sikong Banyu was afraid of all along, because the information on this warrior squad was too little. He had probed so much just to see how much power this warrior was capable of, but unfortunately, their Lee Family could not discover their warrior squad unless there was a critical moment, so he had no choice but to let Lee Mingchao do this knocking job.
Outside the Han City Hotel, with the destruction of the first batch of special forces, both sides had reached a stalemate. The people outside did not dare to move. The people inside did not want to move. The media in the entire country H had gone crazy. This kind of thing was no less than a storm. In this information era, who would want to miss this?
As for Sikong Banyu, he was leisurely soaking in food in his room. The group of warriors hidden by Lee Family did not appear, so he was not in the mood to care about those ordinary people.
Zhongli Yun and Fu Jin'er held hands. Although they were sitting next to Sikong Banyu, they looked outside from time to time. It seemed that they were very worried. After all, they were normal people, and in the eyes of normal people, military and police were invincible existences. Wen Hanqing was slightly better. Although he was somewhat absent-minded, his expression was calm.
"Who is it?" Suddenly, two Wind God Guard s guarding the door, shouted loudly, and were about to rush out, but were stopped by Sikong Banyu.
"Stop, let him in!"
Zhongli Yun and the other two men stood up and looked towards the door. They saw a man in his thirties, who looked quite dispirited. With a smile on his face, he walked in unhurriedly.
"Rich people really know how to enjoy themselves! Tsk tsk … This house is very luxurious! "
Sikong Banyu didn't even raise his eyelids, he just opened a cup and poured tea while saying: "You know about money? If you know about money, you wouldn't be so casual about it. You don't even have a hundred yuan on you, you can't possibly have picked it up, right? "
That person curled his lips, "I will be hurt if you say that. Let me tell you, this is an antique, do you understand? "This pair of shoes was obtained from the ruins of the Spirit Hidden Temple in Yuhang. These pants were found in the spring and autumn, and these clothes …"
Wen Hanqing and the other two looked at the man who was waving his dirty shoes that had a few holes in it. It looked like his pants would break in the next moment. They looked at each other in dismay. Where did this item come from? Although the man looked strange, the three of them did not dare to look down on him. Was someone who could talk to Sikong Banyu an ordinary person?
Sikong Banyu turned over another teacup and filled it with tea. He said lightly: "Are you afraid of meeting an old friend? I still want to learn how to play with a lute, but you didn't carry a lute today! "
Then, another person walked in from the door. He was lazy and drowsy as if he had just woken up, but he sat on the sofa opposite Sikong Banyu without a care in the world. He leaned on the sofa and said weakly: "Can't you say something nice? Fortunately, I have the ability to resist attacks. Otherwise, wouldn't I have been angered to death by you? "
Sikong Banyu took a sip of the tea. "You're already half dead, do you need me to be angry?"
The slovenly man nodded in agreement. "I think so too. This guy looks like he's half dead all day. Look at him. Look at us. He's so energetic!" As he spoke, he sat down on the sofa and took a sip of his tea.
"Sigh …" It's not your fault if you don't have enough appreciation. How could you understand my level? With that, he tilted his head to the side.
Sikong Banyu put down the cup and leaned back. He looked at the slovenly man indifferently: "Friend, don't you want to introduce yourself? Which one of the five strongest in Dragon Guard are you? " The lazy guy was the dragon claw. This was the only one with such an appearance. However, this was the first time Sikong Banyu had seen this slovenly man.