Super Special Forces King

Chapter 87

In the evening, Zhang Feng was sitting on the tatami on the balcony, watching the information sent by Yuan Lang on the phone about Southwest Gate!

The four gates of southwestern city, east, west, south, and north, each control their own urban areas, and they are distinct.

The gang forces have long since disappeared in Southwest City, and the four groups are just forces formed by the remaining businesses of the gang!

It is not so much a gang, it is better to say that the four gates are a group, a business group, and a combination of interests.

The eastern, western and southern three gates have been passed down for several generations, only the boss of the north gate, Xuebiao, started from scratch ten years ago and has risen strongly.

The cruel means allowed him to quickly gain a foothold and monopolize the taxi industry in Southwestern City, including surrounding cities, and his business involves real estate, hardware, IT and other industries!

The real name of Xue Biao cannot be verified. The data only says his surname is Yun, and his only relative is his younger sister Yun Xinqian.

After confirming that the information is thoroughly familiar, delete it completely.

Playing with the exquisite invitation, Zhang Feng's mouth showed a slight smile.

Xue Biao used the birthday invitation of his sister who cared the most to show his good wishes. He was really sincere! You should be able to get a lot of news that is helpful to your mission when you come into contact with Xue Biao, a famous figure in Southwestern City?

Zhang Feng is convinced that there is a problem, that is, no matter how the gangs involved in the crime are whitewashing, they cannot escape from being black.

Therefore, one of the four gates in Southwestern City must be related to the drug cartel that Baipi is in. It is even possible that the four gates are related to this drug cartel.

"Crack".

The sound of the key being inserted into the keyhole and spinning sounded, and Zhang Feng smiled slightly. Only the owner of this house has the key.

Open the shoe cabinet, take out the slippers and put them down.

Hu Xinting opened the door, walked in, and said, "Are you still used to carrying it here? How is your body's recovery? If it doesn't work, you should continue to be hospitalized?"

Slightly shook her head, took the lunch box from her hand, and sneered: "There is nothing wrong with my body, don't worry. Actually...you don't need to bring food in such a hassle? I feel weird living with you. I'm sorry, but now let you run back and forth to bring me food."

"It's okay, you saved me. I just don't know how to thank you." Hu Xinting said casually.

Zhang Feng's expression was startled, it turned out that she did this just to thank herself. Then he smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, it seemed that he was thinking too much.

Put the lunch box on the coffee table and open it, Zhang Feng lowered his head and feasted without saying a word, sweeping away the food inside.

After eating, Hu Xinting returned to school without staying too much.

The next day.

Zhang Feng took a day off, and Hu Xinting delivered lunch and dinner in person again.

"Are you going to a birthday party tonight? I saw Zhang Xinqian's invitation letter."

Hu Xinting cleaned up the lunch box and packed it into the bag, and said, "If you go, wear the suit I bought for you. After all, it's a party. It's better to dress more formally."

Nodded, Zhang Feng said: "Okay, don't leave, I'll change my clothes."

After speaking, he got into the bedroom.

A white shirt and a black suit were worn on him, but Zhang Feng looked at the bow tie in his hand a little bit awkward, and didn't know how to put it on.

Simply shook his head and walked out of the room with a bow tie.

Seeing Zhang Feng standing in front of her again, Hu Xinting was a little startled. She learned to paint since she was a child. Naturally, she knew that Zhang Feng was in a good figure, but she couldn't help being surprised when she put on a suit now.

The straight suit makes his figure more upright, as if the whole person is a clothes rack, the two are perfectly integrated.

Seeing Hu Xinting's stunned expression, Zhang Feng felt uncomfortable all over his body. This suit is not as comfortable as military uniforms.

"Isn't it too ugly? There is a feeling that wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like an emperor. Forget it, I'll change it." He sneered twice and said, turning back to change clothes.

"No...no, it looks pretty like this. Well, let's wear this suit for the party tonight." Hu Xinting said, walked to Zhang Feng, took the bow tie from his hand, and stood on tiptoe slightly. Get close to the body and tie him gently.

The distance between the two people was less than ten centimeters, and Zhang Feng could smell the faint fragrance of her with a gentle breath.

It is not the smell of perfume, but a delicate fragrance that complements her calm and elegant personality.

"Well, okay, that's it, I'm leaving now!" Hu Xinting left.

Zhang Feng was also in good mood, took a taxi and went straight to the hotel for the birthday party.

Shengshihuating Hotel, even if it is not the most upscale hotel in Southwest City, can also be ranked in the top three. Here is one of Xuebiao's industries.

The revolving restaurant on the top floor of the 33rd floor is able to overlook half of the southwestern city at night.

After paying the fare, he strode towards the hotel entrance.

"Hello sir, are you here for Miss Yun Xinqian's birthday party?" The security guard stood in front of Zhang Feng and asked.

Zhang Feng's brows were slightly frowned, and he answered the question: "Why didn't you ask the first two groups of guests, but went in directly, so you want to ask me?"

The disdain in the security's eyes was fleeting, but it was caught by Zhang Feng.

"Sorry, sir, if you are here to attend Miss Yun Xinqian's birthday party, please show the invitation letter. If not, the whole Shengshihuating Hotel will not welcome guests today, so I am very sorry!"

The dog's eyes are low.

Zhang Feng cursed coldly in his heart. The security guard saw that he was not driving in a luxury car but had come by taxi.

He took out the invitation card from his pocket and said, "Do you mean this game? I have it! But I don't have it now!"

With that, he tore the invitation card in his hand to pieces in the panic gaze of the security guard.

"Tell Xue Biao, since he is not welcome, Lao Tzu is not coming! What a special thing." Turning around, he walked down the stairs quickly.

The security guard was stunned. He realized that he was in trouble. This person had an invitation but was blocked by himself.

The lobby manager also saw what was happening at the door and walked over quickly, and was shocked when he saw the fragments of the invitation on the ground.

The invitations are also different. The ones with gold borders and the scarlet spider pattern on the cover are all sent by the **** boss himself. The number of people who can get this kind of invitation card in the whole Southwest City, plus no more than the number of hands, is a distinguished guest among the distinguished guests!

"Take off my clothes right away and get out!" With a curse, the lobby manager quickly took out his cell phone, dialed the phone and chased after Zhang Feng's back.