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Chapter 220 Mystery

Hearing Huang Zicong's screams, Han Feng's heart sank suddenly. He couldn't figure out why Huang Zicong appeared here, but he knew very well what kind of person Huang Zicong was. Thinking of the messages sent to him by the pirates before, Han Feng's pace further accelerated.

As soon as Han Feng came out of the stairs, he saw Huang Zicong shouting with his back to him, and the one lying on the sofa in front of him was Yang Xiwen!

From Han Feng's perspective, he happened to see Huang Zicong walking towards Yang Xiwen. What was strange was that he screamed in his mouth.

Without time to think so much, Han Feng did not hesitate at all. The silver needle in his hand suddenly flew out. Five thin silver lights flashed by. Five silver needles flew into Huang Zicong's body. One of them was inserted into the back of his head. Huang Zicong's body movements, who had been screaming, suddenly stopped, and his voice seemed to be strangled by something.

Because the body that was moving suddenly could not move, Huang Zicong's body fell forward due to inertia and was about to fall on Yang Xiwen. Han Feng arrived in time at this time and kicked him away with one kick. Huang Zicong hit the wall and slid down. Without a word, he was simply knocked and fainted.

"Huh?" Han Feng saw something in the air, and reached out and caught a drop of blood falling from the air. This was spilled from Huang Zicong. To be precise, it was spilled from his palm, and it was quite large.

At the moment when he kicked, Han Feng also discovered the reason for Huang Zicong's scream. It turned out that his palm was injured by something and was bleeding constantly. Moreover, Han Feng also noticed that his face was also scratched. Looking at the scars, Han Feng inferred that it should have been scratched by the pirate, but he didn't know how his hand was injured.

Without even thinking about so many things, Han Feng hurried to Yang Xiwen, helped her to check it out for a while, then picked up Yang Xiwen's wrist and helped her get her pulse. The pulse showed that she was not seriously injured, as if she had just fallen asleep.

Everything showed that Yang Xiwen was not hurt, but just drank some sleepy things.

It was not until this time that Han Feng's heart, which had been hanging over, was completely relieved.

After pinching her a few times, Yang Xiwen slowly woke up from her coma.

"Han Feng?! Why are you?" Yang Xiwen didn't know what had happened before. When she saw Han Feng suddenly appear in front of her, she was very surprised. She noticed that this was still Zhou Ruolin's home, so she asked, "Why are you here?"

"Are you okay? What exactly does Zhou Ruolin want to do? Why do you drug you? Where are she?"

Han Feng asked several questions in a row. He was really worried before. After hearing this news, he suddenly felt that he was having difficulty breathing and had no other thoughts. He only knew that he must not let something happen to her. He really never experienced this feeling, just like... his relatives had a crisis. No, Han Feng could not be sure whether he was worried about his relatives. Anyway, it was extremely important. He only knew that this situation would never be allowed to happen!

On the way here, Han Feng also thought a lot, and kept recalling every bit of what he had known and Yang Xiwen in his mind. He found that he did not seem to have no feelings for her. Unconsciously, he had become accustomed to her existence, perhaps because the so-called engagement made him avoid this problem from the bottom of his heart.

"I'm fine, why is there any trouble? I'm just drunk and drunk." Feeling Han Feng's deep concern, Yang Xiwen was happy and couldn't help feeling her nose a little sore. Just when she was about to say a few angry words, she noticed that he seemed to have said something about drugging, so she asked, "What drugging? Why did you suddenly come here? You haven't answered my question yet."

"I've got something to do later!" Han Feng saw that she didn't know anything, so he stopped asking her.

Just as he wanted to walk to Huang Zicong who had already fallen into a coma, he heard a strange noise in his ears.

Han Feng didn't say anything, suddenly accelerated and ran quickly towards the room where the sound came. Five silver needles appeared in his hand at some point.

But his speed was still a beat slower. When he rushed to the window in the room, the other party had already jumped out of the window. Han Feng stuck his head out of the window and quickly scanned all the views he could see, and finally he caught a figure.

Frozen, close, enlarge, and after a series of processing, a tall man with a baseball cap appeared in front of Han Feng's eyes, and then the small area exposed behind the baseball cap was seized. Han Feng saw a familiar pattern - the QR code stripe on the back of the head of No. 47.

No. 47?! Han Feng was shocked again!

How could he be here?

In Han Feng's opinion, No. 47 represents the killer organization. Now that he appears here, he has to shock him.

What is he doing here? What is his relationship with Huang Zicong?

Han Feng frowned and thought for a long time but couldn't come up with that.

If you can't figure it out, just ask in person.

Han Feng walked out of the room, but saw Yang Xiwen holding Zhou Ruolin over there and shouting: "Ruolin, wake up, Ruolin..."

When she woke up, she did not notice the situation in the living room. After Han Feng ran away, she was full of problems and then noticed that her good sister Zhou Ruolin was lying on the wall not far from her, unconscious. Moreover, she found fresh blood on the carpet and on the sofa. With the bloody route, she found Huang Zicong, who looked miserable in the corner of the wall opposite.

When she saw Huang Zicong, she was even more surprised than when she saw Han Feng. To be precise, she should be shocked, because Huang Zicong, a scumbag, had no reason to appear here.

Yang Xiwen also understood what Han Feng said before, but she would never believe that her good sister would treat her like this.

Han Feng ignored the two women and walked towards Huang Zicong. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped and remembered the pirates.

He had just entered the door and he didn't see the pirate at all. It hadn't appeared yet, which surprised him and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

His pda has satellite positioning function, but it can only be located in this house, but it cannot be located where it is. Han Feng called out several times with the special high-frequency sound waves that the pirate could hear, but received no response. He searched around and finally found the transmitter he designed for the pirate on the floor.

"Xiwen, have you seen pirates?" Han Feng had no choice but to ask Yang Xiwen.

"Pirates?" Yang Xiwen was still trying hard to wake Zhou Ruolin up from a coma. When she heard Han Feng's question, she was slightly stunned, and then nodded, "The pirate came with me. Is it missing? Maybe it ran away?" She didn't know the pirate's situation, so it was not surprising to think so.

Han Feng naturally knew that the pirate would definitely not run away, and the pda showed that it had been staying in this room all the time.

Han Feng felt worse and worse. He walked up and pinched Zhou Ruolin's people a few times, then pressed her head, and quickly woke her up.

Zhou Ruolin showed a painful expression on her face, and she stretched out her hand to cover her neck. Huang Zicong's two-handed knife made her neck still feel heartbroken.

"Zhou Ruolin, do you know where the pirates are?" Han Feng's tone was a little unkind.

Zhou Ruolin's eyes opened when she heard his voice. She saw Yang Xiwen and then Han Feng.

Seeing that Yang Xiwen was safe and sound, she felt relieved a hundred times. If something really happened to Yang Xiwen, she would definitely never forgive herself for her in her life.

"Wenwen, you're fine... Thank God!"

"Zhou Ruolin!" Han Feng's tone was already very rude, "Do you know where the pirate is?"

Yang Xiwen looked at Han Feng in surprise. She had never seen Han Feng so angry. Judging from his appearance, it seemed that he might hurt Zhou Ruolin at any time.

She asked quickly, "Ruolin, I'm fine. Have you seen the pirate, that Chihuahua, and do you know where it went?"

"That Chihuahua?" Zhou Ruolin shook her head and said, "I was knocked out by Huang Zicong. I didn't know anything about what happened later. By the way, what about that bastard Huang Zicong? Wenwen, does he have..."

Han Feng was already anxious at this moment, and didn't bother to listen to her nonsense. He jumped in front of Huang Zicong a few times, and then pulled out the silver needle on the back of his head.

As soon as he pulled it out, Huang Zicong opened his eyes. He had just woken up and screamed again. His body wanted to move, but found that he could not even move a finger, and he felt even more panicked.

Han Feng slapped him a few times and shouted: "Shut up!"

"Han Feng?!" Huang Zicong only noticed Han Feng's existence now, "It was you again - you shot me! What did you do to me again!"

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous! Huang Zicong's face became ferocious, and his vicious eyes seemed to want to eat Han Feng.

gun?

Han Feng was stunned, and then thought of the wound on his hand.

So he quickly picked up his hand and looked closer and found that the wound was indeed a gunshot wound, and his palm was penetrated by a bullet through his palm.

Obviously, Huang Zicong didn't know who injured him, otherwise he would definitely not say that.

So who is it?

Han Feng thought of No. 47, and it seemed that there was only one possibility. If this was established, then the possibility that they were not in the same group would increase.

Huang Zicong had no sense of being a "vulnerable group" at all and had been cursing Han Feng.

Seeing that he was so disobedient, Han Feng directly used the skeleton hand he had figured out before on him, and tortured him to incontinence. Finally, he cried and begged for mercy and answered Han Feng's question obediently.

Finally, Han Feng found the dying pirate in the garden in front of the house.

According to Huang Zicong, when he wanted to attack Yang Xiwen, the pirate who had been waiting for an opportunity suddenly attacked and jumped up and grabbed him in the eyes. However, because Huang Zicong reacted quickly, he finally only caught his face.

In a rage, Huang Zicong chased the pirate and took several minutes to lift it and hit the wall and couldn't move at all. In the end, Huang Zicong was still unrelieved and stepped on its legs and threw it out of the window.

Seeing the pirate's miserable situation, Han Feng was furious. He first stabilized the pirate's injuries with Danliu, then returned to the living room, and then used a complete set of trauma-parting hands on Huang Zicong, tortured him to coma several times before waking him up, until his eyes had begun to dissipate and his speech was in a mess.

Han Feng carefully held the pirate and took Yang Xiwen away from Zhou Ruolin's home.

Zhou Ruolin sat on the ground in despair, feeling that life had no meaning at all. She was wrong this time. Not only did she fail to get what she wanted, she almost hurt Yang Xiwen.

Just now, Yang Xiwen implicitly broke up with her, saying that she was afraid that she would have such a friend.

Zhou Ruolin sat on the ground and shed tears silently, and the sound of Huang Zicong's painful moans kept coming from her ears.

"It's all him. If it weren't for him, Wenwen wouldn't have ignored me!" Zhou Ruolin's eyes shot out with crazy eyes, "Huang Zicong, I said, you wouldn't die a good death! Haha, you shouldn't die a good death..."
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