Godly Stay-Home Dad (01-200)

Chapter 163 The Busy Mansion

"The housecleaning has been a great success. More than a dozen traitors were killed. Other forces and the police may be busy." A bald man laughed loudly.

"That is exactly what we want." Leng Feng said with a faint smile, "At this chaotic period, you should quickly handle this batch of goods."

"Umm..." Tang Zhan nodded and was about to say something when suddenly a man came running hurriedly from the outside. His facial expression was somewhat flurried.

"Why are you being restless?" A man in his early forties frowned and scolded.

The man who was running in was just his subordinate. He was unhappy with his own man being so impatient.

However, the man ignored his elder brother, looking directly to Tang Zhan, and said hurriedly,

"Lord Tang, something happened!"

"What is it?" Tang Zhan's eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"Zhao Feng is not dead at all!" The man shouted.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

When the man said this, the whole audience was shocked, and a few even stood up directly and stared around with a look of disbelief.

"It's impossible. Lord Tang, I saw him being shot by random guns and lying in a pool of blood. With so many shots, he must have been dead." The bald man said in a deep voice.

"What the hell is going on? Make it clear!" Leng Feng stood up. His normally cool face changed for the first time. He wrinkled his brow, and his eyes looked somewhat inconceivable. At the same time, he was thinking about whether this was a trap or not.

"I learned it from Ye Han's men. It's definitely true. Besides Ye Han, people from Xia Shanhao and Dong Tianpeng also know the news. They thought that the restaurant's boss would attack Lord Tang, wanting to add fuel to the fire. However, they saw a living Zhao Feng, who is driving here now. He listened to the restaurant boss's orders and intended to come and crush this place!" The man spoke the matter out quickly.

After these words, there was dead silence in the house.

"Ha ha ha..."

Suddenly, Tang Zhan stood up and said with a sneer, "No matter whether the news is true or not, and no matter what's wrong with Zhao Feng. If he is not dead, then let's kill him again!"

"Lord Tang is right." Leng Feng sat back and said, "Kill him again if he is not dead."

"It's just Zhao Feng. There is no need to make such a fuss." The bald man sneered, "Maybe he was wearing a bulletproof vest before. The blood might be from some minor injuries. However, if he is not dead and dares to come to us, he may really want to die!"

At that time, people's looks had relaxed. They were shocked just now because they didn't expect Zhao Feng would be alive, which was a shock of psychological contrast. However, when they recovered their composure, they looked relaxed again.

"Since he wants to die, then we can save trouble." A man in his late 20s with yellow hair said dismissively, "Lord Tang, how about I going to kill Zhao Feng?"

"Let me. Damn it. I've been unsatisfied with that little brat for a long time."

"You're right. He always looks indifferent, as if he is super cool or something. Son of a bitch. How about me going to kill him, Lord Tang?"

"..."

At this time several people began to volunteer as if they didn't take Zhao Feng seriously.