The Dragon from Hell

Qin Feng stood there for an unknown amount of time. When he came to his senses, a Rolls-Royce had already stopped in front of him.

The driver got out first, but before he could run to the back seat to open the door, the door opened automatically.

Two men got out of the back seat.

One old and one young.

One of them was in his fifties, with a meticulously combed oily hair, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a suit and leather shoes, and an extraordinary demeanor.

The other was a young man in his twenties, who looked somewhat like the middle-aged man. Although he was also wearing a suit, he had a cynical taste.

The middle-aged man saw Qin Feng, pushed the driver away, and then hurriedly walked to Qin Feng with the young man.

He said cautiously: "Excuse me, is this Qin Feng, Mr. Qin?"

"I am Qin Feng, who are you?"

Qin Feng was full of confusion.

"I am Zhang Sancheng, and this is my son Zhang Hang."

The middle-aged man was immediately refreshed after getting the answer, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Wang notified me and asked me to come here to pick up Mr. Qin from prison."

"Mr. Wang?" Qin Feng frowned, then remembered something and said: "I don't know any Mr. Wang."

"Mr. Wang's name is Wang Qianfan."

"I don't know Wang Qianfan either, you got the wrong person." Qin Feng continued to shake his head.

The middle-aged man remembered something, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Wang said that you, you are his boss, and you usually call him Xiao Wang."

"Xiao Wang? Oh, I see, you mean Xiao Wangba."

A thin, hunchbacked old man appeared in Qin Feng's mind.

In the Nether Prison, this person's cell is at the seventh gate. Because he always refuses to admit that he is old, several Dragon people who are on good terms with him jokingly call him Xiao Wangba.

"Perhaps, possibly, maybe...right."

Little, little bastard?

When Zhang Sancheng said this, his forehead was sweating.

Wang Qianfan was once a giant boss in the southwest region. Even though he is now the richest man in Qingcheng, he would not have reached such a height without Wang Qianfan's guidance and care when he was young!

So at that time, he swore that as long as Wang Qianfan needed him, he would repay his kindness.

So when he heard the news from Wang Qianfan, he rushed over immediately, but how could this person be so young?

However, Zhang Sancheng has never been a person who judges people by appearance. He knows that the identity and strength of this young man in front of him must be extraordinary if he can be recognized as the boss by a figure like Wang Qianfan!

"So he came to find you, then I'll take your car back to the city."

Qin Feng also understood that Wang Qianfan must have known that he was going back to Qingcheng, so he arranged someone for him in advance.

As for Zhang Sancheng's identity, Qin Feng didn't care at all.

"Mr. Qin, please."

Zhang Sancheng put away his reverie, prepared to do the driver's job, and opened the car door for Qin Feng.

"Dad, this is the important person you asked me to accompany you to meet? Isn't this just a labor camp prisoner? What qualifications does he have for you to come here in person?"

At this time, a dissatisfied voice sounded.

It was his son Zhang Hang who was standing beside him, who couldn't help but speak.

After all, his father is the richest man in Qingcheng!

Wherever he goes, isn't he majestic?

When did he have to kowtow to a kid who is not much older than him?

Zhang Sancheng's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he immediately shouted: "Shut up!"

"Isn't it?" Zhang Hang didn't care, and continued: "Just to see him, I even turned down an appointment with friends to play golf. I don't see anything special about him!"

Zhang Hang was really upset. He has been pursuing the daughter of the Wu family recently. He had originally made an appointment with his friends to play golf together in the morning, but because Zhang Sancheng said he was going to pick up an important person and insisted on taking him to see the world, he postponed it.

As a result, now, he took more than an hour's car and came to this deserted wilderness.

And the important person turned out to be this labor reform prisoner who had just been released from prison?

For a labor reform prisoner, he stood up the daughter of the Wu family?

The more Zhang Hang thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt.

"I told you to shut up!" Zhang Sancheng was furious. This son was really spoiled by him and had no vision at all.

This is Wang Qianfan's boss, and also the boss of your father's boss!

Is he someone you can offend?

Zhang Fan wanted to say something, but Zhang Sancheng slapped him in the face.

"Stand aside!"

Zhang Fan was stunned, but seeing his father's angry eyes, he could only swallow his grievance and walk aside.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, my son is not well disciplined and speaks rudely. Please be generous and don't blame this kid." After Zhang Sancheng finished beating him, he turned around and apologized to Qin Feng.

"It's okay, get in the car." Qin Feng didn'tHe was too concerned, so he said something and got on the back seat first, and Zhang Sancheng hurriedly followed.

As for Zhang Hang, after being glared at by his father, he could only sit in the front passenger seat in a sullen manner.

"Mr. Qin, we are going back to Qingcheng now. Why don't we have a quick meal and rest at my humble abode?"

After the driver drove for five or six minutes, Qin Feng just leaned on the headrest and didn't say anything. Zhang Sancheng could only break the silence.

"No, you can put me down when we enter the city." Qin Feng opened his eyes and said lightly.

Zhang Sancheng was uneasy, and he didn't know if Zhang Hang had offended the other party, so he asked in panic: "Is there anything I didn't take care of well, Mr. Qin?"

"No." Qin Feng was still thinking about Lin Wan'er's affairs, and he was in no mood to greet Zhang Sancheng.

There was no conversation along the way. After more than an hour, they finally arrived in Qingcheng.

"Just at the intersection ahead, put me down." Under Qin Feng's instructions, the driver took a detour and came to a street entrance.

"Isn't that a slum?" Zhang Fan looked up and said with a frown.

This area is full of government-rented houses, and they are all very old. The ground is not clean. There are all kinds of people here. Zhang Fan would never come to such a place.

Qin Feng looked at him and got out of the car.

"Mr. Qin, do you need our help?" Zhang Sancheng said hurriedly.

"No, you go." Qin Feng walked into one of the buildings without looking back.

"Dad, where does this kid come from? Why is he so pretentious?"

After Qin Feng left, Zhang Fan spoke.

But before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his head.

Turning his head, he said with great grievance: "Dad, why did you hit me again?"

Zhang Sancheng was furious: "No matter how I spoil you, it's okay, but if you really dare to offend Mr. Qin, I will kick you out of the house!"

Zhang Fan also said angrily: "I know, doesn't he just know Wang Qianfan? Wang Qianfan was indeed a figure before, but now he is in prison, what can he do to help you? Why do you still want to please him? And it's such a bastard!"

"Shut up! Help, help, help? You are a profit-seeking little bastard!" Zhang Sancheng was furious. His son was really spoiled by him. When walking in the world, righteousness comes first, and even if Wang Qianfan is really in prison now, Zhang Fan can't imagine how powerful he is.

And Qin Feng can be regarded as the boss by Wang Qianfan, how can it be as simple as he appears.

Therefore, he did not choose to leave, but continued to wait.

...

Looking at the old building full of ivy, Qin Feng's thoughts rushed out at the sight of everything familiar in front of him.

This is where he grew up.

His parents died early, and when he was ten years old, he was adopted by his aunt Qin Shufang and her family, who brought him up to college.

After five years of separation, he not only had no contact with Lin Wan'er, but also lost contact with his aunt and uncle.

When he returned to Qingcheng this time, Qin Feng had three private things to do.

One was to make Lin Wan'er happy, the second was to avenge Zhao Kai, and the third was to provide for his aunt's family in their old age and see them to the end of their lives!

I just don't know how his aunt's family is doing now?

Are they still here?

As the saying goes, the closer you get to your hometown, the more nervous and uneasy Qin Feng felt.

You have to climb stairs to get to the walk-up room. When Qin Feng just walked to the sixth floor, he heard a noisy sound coming from the corridor above. After reaching the seventh floor, he saw two men in flowery vests standing at the door of the stairs, blocking the way. Seeing Qin Feng coming up, one of the men raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you do?"

"What do you do?"

When Qin Feng saw the two men's ruffian appearance, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Hey, kid, who gave you the courage to ask us back?"

One of the men sneered and looked Qin Feng up and down with a bad look.

Qin Feng ignored him and glanced at the corridor on the seventh floor.

In this kind of old house, each floor has a straight corridor, and there are a total of eight households on both sides. At this moment, there are three big men standing at the door of one of the houses. Seeing them, Qin Feng's face instantly darkened.

The house number is 7-6.

Aunt's house!

At this time, a fierce quarrel was heard again in the house.

"Damn it, if you don't pay me back, I'll use you to pay off the debt!"

"No, no!"

After hearing the sound of things being thrown, jars and glass breaking, another strong man walked out of the house. This man had a bald head and tattoos on his arms, and looked ferocious.

At this moment, he was holding a 17 or 18-year-old girl in his hand. The girl tried desperately to struggle, but she had no strength.She was almost dragged out from the ground because she could not resist the strong man.

"Hey, struggle slowly and see if you can run away." The bald strong man showed a lewd smile on his face. After going out, he lifted the girl's chin and said, "The Third Master has been eyeing you for a long time. Come with us."

The woman tried hard to hold back the tears in her eyes, and said, "You will be punished!"

"Retribution? The daughter should pay the father's debt, which is only natural!" The bald strong man laughed and grabbed the woman's hair to take her away.