Chapter 533 A Little Tempted [Second]

Ji Xiaoyu was also very strange, she hesitated: "Third brother, Xinxin was really taken away, but now what, what..."

Ji Feng snorted: "Go and ask what's going on, if it's all right, we'll leave now!"

"Oh!" Ji Xiaoyu pouted aggrievedly, stepped forward quickly, pushed Wenxin, and asked with concern, "Xinxin, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"what?!"

Wen Wen, who had no movement at first, suddenly screamed, and then she grabbed Ji Xiaoyu's arm tightly and kept screaming: "Monster, monster!"

"What's it called!" Ji Feng's face suddenly sank, and he snorted coldly, "What does it look like in a panic!"

He has always had no sympathy for Wen Wen. At this time, he was even more unhappy when he saw her indistinct shouting, plus Wen Wen brought Ji Xiaoyu to a place like the clubhouse.

Wen Wen was startled for a moment, and then tears fell down, "Ji, Ji Shao, there are monsters, there are really monsters..."

"Where is the monster?" Ji Feng asked in a deep voice, and he became vigilant in his heart. Could it be that his guess is true, what is the relationship between this royal club and the person with metal skeleton that he saw in Jiangzhou before?

Wen Wen hurriedly shook his head and said, "Then, that monster is gone!"

"How did you get there?" Ji Feng frowned and asked, "Tell me more, they didn't treat you well, did they?"

"He, they..." Wen Wen chirped a lot, but Ji Feng didn't understand a word. Obviously, Wen Wen had become a little incoherent.

Ji Feng looked at her with a sullen face and said, "I don't think you can talk now, so you should go back first and talk about today's events when you can talk fluently. In addition, if you are hurt, just go back. Please call the police!"

Warm nodded, but his eyes were still full of fear, as if he had seen something incredible, and his body was still shaking slightly.

"Xiaoyu, support her, let's get out of here first!" Ji Feng pretended to glance around the room unintentionally. He found that there were at least three or four cameras working in the room. Obviously, there should be someone monitoring here. I can't say anything here.

Ji Feng winked at Guo Zijian, who immediately understood and walked out with Xiao Yu and Wen Wen, but Ji Feng stayed.

With his hands behind his back, he paced back and forth in the box, vigilant in his heart, the bioelectricity in his body was running fast, and he could deliver the strongest blow at any time.

"Foreigners with metal arms, they will be arrested when they are discovered, and the security staff of the clubhouse have no response..." Ji Feng analyzed what happened today in detail in his mind, "From the time I received Xiaoyu's call to Now, it has been at least two or three hours, but Wen Wen has not been hurt in the slightest, and I also know that I have encountered a monster... strange, really strange! "

Ji Feng can be sure that it is definitely not because he is too sensitive. This matter is strange and abnormal everywhere.

In fact, although Ji Feng did not like Wen Wen very much, he also knew that Wen Wen would not be so stupid that he couldn't even recognize the prosthetic limbs, which could make Wen Wen feel so fearful, the metal arm was obviously very unusual.

Ji Feng's heart suddenly moved, it's not very strange that a person has a metal arm, prosthetic limbs, many people who have been injured or have arm problems basically wear prosthetic limbs. Logically speaking, Wen Xin should not feel too scared.

But in fact, Wen Xin was really scared.

Then, there is only one possibility, it is definitely not the arm that makes Wenxin afraid, but the foreigner with the metal arm!

But another question came up. Since Wenxin saw the foreigner, and if the other party really had something that he couldn't see, why didn't he even arrest Xiaoyu?

"This so-called royal club is really weird!" Ji Feng paced back and forth, bowing his head slightly to avoid letting the camera see his facial expressions, but his eyes were extremely sharp.

It's not that Ji Feng likes to meddle in his own business, but because Xiaoyu is involved in this matter, and he always feels that there is some connection between this place and the dynasty in the dark, so he has to figure it out.

Ji Feng closed his eyes slightly, imagining the previous scene...

Wenxin entered this box by mistake and saw a foreigner who was taking his arm off. According to Xiaoyu's retelling, the foreigner was covered in hair. He seemed to be rubbing oil on his arm. other people.

Afterwards, Wen Wen hurriedly withdrew, but those people rushed into Wen Wen's box and took Wen Wen away, but not Xiao Yu...

Swish!

Ji Feng suddenly opened his eyes, he suddenly thought of a question, the other party didn't catch Xiaoyu, nor did it hurt Wenxin, could it be because... they didn't want to, but couldn't, or didn't dare? !

Is there such a possibility that after those people are afraid of hurting Wenxin, things will get bigger and will attract the attention of others?

"Perhaps, it's my own preconceived notions, right?" Ji Feng shook his head slightly, and from the beginning he had linked this place to the dynasty, but in fact, what if it wasn't like that?

What if the foreigner's arm was really a prosthetic?

...that's also possible!

Maybe foreign countries have this kind of high-tech, and the prosthetic limbs created may be special. Wenxin has never seen it before, so I feel very scared... very likely!

Ji Feng sighed lightly, shook his head slightly, and said to himself: "It seems that the killer of the dynasty at that time, the metal spine, really gave him a great shock, so that he can't let go until now, and endure the slightest disturbance. Can't stop thinking in the direction of the dynasty!"

"Really..." Ji Feng shook his head and smiled. Instead of making random guesses here, it's better to go to the security department of the clubhouse and ask. Wenxin was arrested. This can be regarded as a conflict. Let's test the reaction of the clubhouse!

After making up his mind, Ji Feng was about to go out immediately, but as soon as he turned around, his feet slipped slightly. Ji Feng immediately stabilized his figure. The whole process seemed to be as if he turned a little bigger, look. No exceptions were found.

"There is a situation!" Ji Feng's heart was suddenly shocked, he turned around pretending to be nothing, and took two steps to the side, but his eyes fell on the place where he slipped just now, where there seemed to be some liquid.

Ji Feng took out a tissue from his pocket, covered his mouth and pretended to cough a few times. Immediately, the tissue "accidentally" fell to the ground.

He squatted down quickly and picked up the tissue, but in the process of picking it up, his hand exerted a little force and wiped off the liquid on the ground.

Ji Feng looked left and right, and went directly to the bathroom that came with the box.

"Sure enough, there is no camera!" Ji Feng snorted coldly in his heart. The box is full of cameras, but there are none in the bathroom. No one likes to watch others go to the toilet. At least Ji Feng doesn't have such a bad taste.

Ji Feng picked up the tissue, and his eyes immediately became extremely sharp, the liquid on the tissue was unexpectedly...

"There is indeed a connection!"

Ji Feng's heart was shocked. The taste of this liquid was so familiar. It was so similar to the taste on the bones of the foreign killer with a metal spine that he met in Jiangzhou. The only difference was the foreign killer in Jiangzhou. , it smells of gasoline, which is the smell on the body after the car was knocked over.

If other factors aside, Ji Feng can be sure that the taste of the liquid on the tissue is exactly the same as that of the foreign killer in Jiangzhou!

Thinking of what Xiaoyu said before, Ji Feng suddenly understood that this liquid should actually be an oil! And, it's an oil specifically for that kind of metal skeleton!

"This so-called royal club really has something to do with the dynasty, and it should be very close!" Ji Feng was determined, but when he remembered some of the circumstances of the dynasty that his second uncle had introduced to him, he suddenly felt a chill. Feel.

The members of this royal club are basically dignitaries, which shows that the influence of the dynasty has really penetrated into all fields of China, and they are all high-end fields!

The power in the hands of the dynasty is truly terrifying!

Ji Feng squinted and stared at the tissue in his hand, his face extremely gloomy.

"dynasty……"

He murmured softly, what kind of organization is this dynasty, and why is there...reformed people? !

After deliberating for a while, Ji Feng took out another piece of paper from his pocket, threw it into the toilet, and flushed it. Then he fiddled with his belt and walked out, tidied up his clothes, and then strode out of the box.

After leaving the box, Guo Zijian and Ji Xiaoyu were waiting outside the door. When they saw Ji Feng, Ji Xiaoyu immediately said, "Third brother, why have you been inside for so long? Shall we go back now?"

"How can you go like this?" Ji Feng snorted: "Go to the service desk first, but I want to ask them, there was almost a murder in this clubhouse, but no one asked. Is this how the clubhouse treats guests?"

"Go!" He suddenly waved his hand and took the lead towards the elevator.

...

At the same time, in a bright room, a large screen was hung on one wall, and different pictures were displayed on it. One of the small screens displayed the 408 box that Ji Feng had been to before.

There are three people in front of the screen, one with a grimace mask, one is a tall foreigner wearing a black coat, looking very mighty, and the other is a short woman.

"This young man is the leader of the third generation of the Ji family?" the masked man asked. His (her) voice seemed very erratic, and it was impossible for people to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman.

"Yes!" said the short-statured woman, "Master in charge, this little beast is the direct descendant of the Ji family, Ji Feng!"

"Speaking of which, the Black Wolf lost his hand in Jiangzhou, was he the one who did it?" The masked man sneered, not knowing whether he was angry or happy, "What a good boy, even the Black Wolf died in his hands. I'm a little bit tempted!"

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