Chapter 685 Buyer

Chapter 685 Buyer

Big secret!

When this sentence came out of Xie Chaoyang's mouth, many people sneered. This was just a trick used by Xie Chaoyang to survive. What a big secret. There are so many secrets in the world. Big. Go online to read the latest chapter【】

Luo Feng naturally didn't want to pay attention to Xie Chaoyang. In his opinion, Xie Chaoyang deserved to die tonight.

Luo Feng waved his hand and avoided Xie Chaoyang. Xie Chaoyang was immediately stunned and completely panicked and despaired. He hurriedly said in a loud voice, "I know that many strong people like you have come to Macau during this time. They are all here for one thing." Something comes and I know where it is."

After the words fell, Luo Feng was stunned and turned to look at Xie Chaoyang.

Seeing this, Xie Chaoyang rekindled a glimmer of vitality in his heart. His eyes perked up and he looked at Luo Feng nervously. Luo Feng had just shown extraordinary strength. If Luo Feng was willing, he would definitely be able to save himself.

This is Xie Chaoyang's only way to survive.

The last straw.

"Do you know what that thing is?" Luo Feng asked quietly.

Xie Chaoyang pondered for a moment, gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "The lost crown of the British royal family!"

"What!"

After the words fell, Sunday Photo couldn't help but exclaimed.

The British royal family's lost crown shocked the world.

It is rumored that it is the most precious crown of the British royal family, and the crown contains priceless mysterious items.

There have been a lot of rumors recently, and given Sun Zhao's status, of course I've heard of it.

"You mean, many forces have entered Macau recently just for the lost crown?" Sunday Photo said in a deep voice.

"That's right, because that crown is in Macau now." Xie Chaoyang spoke urgently, looking at Luo Feng with pleading eyes, "Save me out, and I will tell you the whereabouts of the crown."

"Don't even think about it." Sunday Zhao snorted immediately, his face was cold and full of evil spirit, "Xie Chaoyang, do you think that my son's revenge can be forgotten like this? Blood debt must be paid with blood. Tonight, Xie Chaoyang, don't even think about leaving here alive. , the hospital morgue is your best destination.

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Xie Chaoyang's face was pale and his lips were trembling, "Mr. Zhou, the person who killed your son was Gu Qian. He was already killed by your gun. And the person who planned this conspiracy was my assistant Xie Weihe , he is also dead. Moreover, after tonight, I, Xie Chaoyang, am nothing more than a useless person, so I still ask Mr. Zhou to show me your dignity..."

"A noble hand?" Zhou Zhouzhao's eyes were full of murderous aura. He stretched out his hand and pointed a black gun directly at Xie Chaoyang with a ferocious look on his face. "My son died so unjustly. Did you show a noble hand to him?"

"Wait a minute."

Just when Sunday Photo was about to shoot, a figure stood up. net.136z.>

It's Luo Feng.

When Xie Chaoyang told about the lost crown, Luo Feng's thoughts changed. Xie Chaoyang's life and death were not worth mentioning to Luo Feng, but the lost crown was what Luo Feng came to Macau for. an important purpose.

In the two days since he came to Macau, Luo Feng had never heard any news about the Crown. It was as if everything was lost in the sea, and Qian Yilan's intelligence network could not find it. Now that he heard the news about the Crown, Luo Feng was naturally moved.

"Mr. Zhou, since the murderer of your son is dead, let's spare Xie Chaoyang's life for the time being." Luo Feng said quietly, "He went from being a gambling tycoon with endless glory and wealth to one night. If he becomes a loser with nothing, what’s the difference between killing him and not killing him?”

On Sunday, his face changed, "Do you really want to save Xie Chaoyang?"

"Everyone takes what they need." Luo Feng's expression was calm. No matter whether it was Xie Chaoyang or Sunday Zhao, Luo Feng had no favorable impression at all.

Sunday Photo subconsciously clenched his fists. If anyone had said this, Sunday Photo would have given the order to kill without hesitation, but the person in front of him... The scene just now still made Sunday Photo confused. After calming down, the person in front of me was really terrifying.

However, Sunday Zhao was not willing to let go of Xie Chaoyang!

His face was extremely embarrassed.

"If Mr. Zhou has no objection, it's decided." Luo Feng's calm face showed a smile, and he glanced at Xie Chaoyang from one side, "Why don't you get out of here."

Although Xie Chaoyang was covered in injuries, driven by the will to survive, he struggled tenaciously to stand up.

Luo Feng did not wait for Sunday Zhao to express his stance. After taking a deep look at Sunday Zhao, he turned around and left, "Follow me."

Sunday Zhao's pupils shrank sharply. This time, Luo Feng's back was completely exposed to Sunday Zhao's eyes.

This is a perfect opportunity to fight back!

Moreover, Sunday Zhao had a gun in his hand.

At this moment, such a thought came into Zhou Zhao's mind, and he subconsciously clenched the gun in his hand. However, he never had the courage to mention it, and watched helplessly as Luo Feng walked to the end of the corridor.

"Master Zhou." Luo Feng suddenly stopped, looked back at Sunday Photo, and smiled slightly, "This time, your choice is very wise." After saying that, Luo Feng flicked his hand and made a snap. , a pistol fell to the ground, and at the same time, Luo Feng took Xie Chaoyang out of everyone's sight.

On Sunday, I suddenly broke out in a cold sweat under my backpack.

Creepy!

If he had tried to sneak attack Luo Feng just now, he might have been shot by Luo Feng in turn.

Sunday Zhao had no doubts about Luo Feng's abilities.

Tonight, he admitted defeat.

"Send the order and pay close attention to Xie Chaoyang's movements. As soon as he leaves Luo Feng, kill him immediately." Sunday Zhao's eyes were full of anger, "Luo Feng can protect him for a while, but not for the rest of his life. I will decide Xie Chaoyang's life." ”

After a pause, Sunday Zhao took a deep breath, "Also, pass on my order. From today on, you are not allowed to offend the winner."

After the words fell, many people present had strange expressions on their faces, and then they were relieved.

With the strength of the Zhou family, how could they ever be afraid of the winner? Words like "Don't offend the winner" would never come out of Sunzhao's mouth. However, a terrifyingly powerful figure appeared in the winner, and Sunzhao was unwilling to be his enemy.

A powerful storm that came unexpectedly seemed to have come to an end as the night fell.

The undercurrent is still surging.

A mountain top.

Xie Chaoyang stood behind Luo Feng. The clothes on his body were soaked with blood, and whip marks were everywhere. He was blown by the night wind and grimaced in pain. However, for Xie Chaoyang, he could still feel the pain. It's a great gift.

"Thank you, Mr. Luo, for saving your life." Xie Chaoyang bowed towards Luo Feng.

"Stop talking nonsense." Luo Feng looked indifferent.

Xie Chaoyang took a deep breath and then said in a deep voice, "The lost crown of the British royal family is indeed going to be traded in Macau, and the buyer is He Shengyuan."

"Who?" Luo Feng asked subconsciously.

Xie Chaoyang was startled and said hurriedly, "The head of the He family! The young master He Qianqian who gambled at the Golden Palace Casino is his son."