Chapter 88

Have to admit.

The news that the god of death became famous in the first battle had already spread like wildfire.

Especially, in this kind of battle tonight, the god of death had let go in advance.

Regardless of whether the opponent is carrying a lethal weapon or not, he will not refuse anyone, which also shows that he ignores the wheel battle, which is enough to illustrate the strong self-confidence of the god of death.

but!

The words released by the God of Death, for some powerful bosses, are completely contemptuous of themselves, and of course there are some accidents.

After all, there are not a few people who let go of harsh words these days, and in the end, haven't they all become cannon fodder?

The reason why these bigwigs came here especially is because of a joking gesture, and a proof of their own strength.

at the same time.

In the Shen family's old house, a Maybach stopped in front of the door and picked up Luo Feng.

"Mr. Luo, the boxing field is full of guests today." Qin Zongze, who was driving, smiled in awe.

"It's okay." Luo Feng nodded.

"That's all right, sit tight, let's go." Qin Zongze was more humble, and said while driving: "Mr. Luo, many bigwigs from outside Jiangbei are also here to watch the battle tonight."

"En." Luo Feng looked at the night outside the window and didn't take it seriously.

"Mr. Luo, according to incomplete statistics, there are more than 50 opponents who will challenge you tonight." Qin Zongze glanced at the carefree Luo Feng in the rearview mirror, secretly admiring him.

"As I said, no one will be rejected." Luo Feng opened the car window and lit a cigarette, "Who do you think will win?"

"Uh..." Qin Zongze was dumbfounded.

How should he answer this question?

If Luo Feng wins, he naturally thinks so, but the opponent's boxers with more than 50 fighters are not vegetarians, and a wheel fight with lethal weapons is really not something ordinary people can play.

"In other words, in your eyes, who has the most hope of defeating me?" Luo Feng smiled slightly, and the smoke lingered on his fingertips and floated in front of his eyes.

Qin Zongze, who looked over from the rearview mirror, couldn't see Luo Feng's expression clearly, so he didn't dare to say anything, and laughed loudly.

"Zong Ze, I heard from Shao Kun that you are in charge of Meng Qi's birthday party tomorrow?" Luo Feng smiled and changed the subject.

"Mr. Luo, I just want to say, don't worry, I promise that tomorrow's birthday party will be splendid and brilliant." Qin Zongze said solemnly.

"As long as Meng Qi is happy, I owe your Qin family a favor." Luo Feng knows how to repay her kindness, and doesn't want to gain some advantage by forcing others.

"Mr. Luo, with your words, I can't sleep for three days with excitement." Qin Zongze's face was ecstatic, watching the passage of time, he set his foot on the accelerator.

"Let's go to Leiji Yangtang Restaurant first, do you know the way?" Luo Feng said suddenly.

"The Leiji sheep soup restaurant in the corner of the northeast city?" Qin Zongze's face changed slightly, and he asked again.

"Not bad." Luo Feng nodded.

Qin Zongze suddenly became excited, "Mr. Luo, do you want to eat?"

"Look for someone." Luo Feng snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"Are you looking for Lei Ming?" Qin Zongze asked immediately.

"He's missing." Luo Feng said.

Qin Zongze's face became serious. He also learned about Lei Ming's disappearance from Peng Shaokun.

However, time is precious, Luo Feng's battle tonight is very important, why waste time looking for Lei Ming who has been reclusive for a long time?

"How much do you know about Lei Ming?" Luo Feng said.

"He, besides you, is the strongest person I've ever seen. He worked hard all the way, and he sat at the leader of the underground circle before he was 30 years old."

Qin Zongze shook his head regretfully, "It's just that, after his father was seriously injured and hospitalized two years ago, he retired from the world and lived an ordinary life ever since, ignoring worldly affairs."

Luo Feng sighed, it was no different from what Lei Ming had told him.

Soon, the Maybach stopped in front of Leiji Yangtang Restaurant.

Except for the nearby street lights, the sheep soup restaurant was pitch black.

Luo Feng and the two had no choice but to pry open the door and enter the sheep soup restaurant.

The mess that came into view, especially the pool of blood on the ground and the traces of fighting, made Luo Feng's brows feel cold.

"A bloody incident happened." Qin Zongze finally realized the seriousness of the situation.

Luo Feng quickly checked the inside and outside of the sheep soup restaurant, but found no useful clues, so he returned to the car and dialed Peng Shaokun's phone number.

"Master Luo, Zhong Haiqiu's family, everything is normal, I am still checking the surveillance along the way." Peng Shaokun briefly described.

"Shao Kun, Lei Ming is a trustworthy person. I hope you will give me the news after my battle at any cost, is that okay?" Luo Feng's words were an ultimatum to Peng Shaokun.

"Master Luo, don't worry, I'm desperate to find Lei Ming." Peng Shaokun could understand from Luo Feng's tone that he really regarded Lei Ming as a friend.

Luo Feng hung up the phone, thinking that tonight's battle would be related to his father-in-law's demolition work, "Zong Ze, speed up the car, it's not good to be late."

Qin Zongze felt dizzy for a while, and there were still more than five minutes before the battle at nine o'clock. Even if the road was unimpeded, it was inevitable to be late.

"Boom...crack!"

Thunder rolls in the night sky in early summer, and a bolt of lightning passes away in an instant.

Wolongtai Boxing Stadium.

The bigwigs from all parties each occupied a box, and the auditorium was also unprecedentedly full.

The God of Reaper challenged the crowd tonight. Everyone present had their own thoughts, and they were all looking forward to the battle in the ring in a few minutes.

However, news came from the background that the god of death has not yet appeared, and there are only 2 minutes left before the start of the match.

Soon, exactly nine o'clock in the evening.

The noise in the boxing ring became louder.

"What are you doing!"

"Where did the god of death go? Didn't he just pee his pants and change his diaper?"

"I did a lot of foreplay, and it was over before it even started. It's too bad!"

"Let's take a trip for nothing, what's the integrity!"

"The Grim Reaper who became famous in one battle is nothing more than mediocre!"

"It's just a tortoise that retreats. Do you really expect that god of death to challenge the group?"

"What a waste of my energy!"

"I came all the way to Jiangbei in vain. I'm so disappointed by such a result!"

The hostile eyes of the bigwigs from all sides are undisguised, and all kinds of negative emotions are getting stronger and stronger.

This can be said to be full of wind and rain!
There was only one person who was the calmest at the scene, and it was Ni Jiaojiao, the current leader of the underground circle.

"What the hell is Death doing?"

"If it's really that person, he must act with principles, so how can he be late?"

"Perhaps, this god of death is not the person father said?" She murmured, frowning.

She just learned from her father that the man who made her wait for two years might be wearing a death mask, so how could she not be surprised?

Two years ago, under her father's arrangement, she endured the humiliation and took a part of her family to the north of the Yangtze River in order to wait for that man one day.

Now, the truth is in front of her eyes, but she doesn't want to accept the reality, instead she is a little hesitant.

(End of this chapter)

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