222: C222 Tinker's Death

C222 Tinker's Death

Ding Ze held his stomach: "When did I lie to you? I only said that you were to bring Wei Ying here for an hour, or else I would have collected their corpses. But I never said that I was going to let them off. "

Zhao Feng was already mentally prepared for such a person not complying with his promise and was not surprised.

Ding Ze looked at Zhao Feng and waved his hand, "Kill him and then go find Wei Ying."

He could understand why Zhao Feng didn't catch her twice. After all, he had watched the entire process twice, but Wei Ying was a woman who sat in the office all year round.

You can ask her to negotiate cooperation, but how could you possibly escape from the capture of more than twenty strong men?

With Ding Ze's order, more than twenty men in suits pounced towards Zhao Feng. This person had already escaped from their hands twice.

He definitely couldn't let it happen a third time. Otherwise, Ding Ze would definitely not raise them, a bunch of trash, again.

Zhao Feng looked at the figures that pounced towards him from all directions, then took out a small green medicine bottle from his pocket calmly and hit the ground.

A sweet smell spread in the mansion. The man in the suit closest to Ding Ze shook for a bit and finally fell down.

Following that, the men in suits looked like they had all gotten drunk. They swayed left and right before falling to the ground.

Seeing that, Ding Ze shouted: "Not good, the thing he took out is not right, cover his mouth and nose."

At this moment, only the two men in suits were left beside him.

Ding Ze didn't think that things would turn out like this. The aggressive crowd just now had all fallen to the ground now.

All of his original advantages disappeared along with the bottle that Zhao Feng threw out.

Ding Ze looked at Chu Yao, who was grabbing the ground, and placed the knife on her neck. "Hurry up and take out the antidote. Otherwise, I'll kill her."

Right now, he had no other choice but to make this seemingly powerless struggle.

Zhao Feng was shocked. This is bad, the drug he just threw out was a knockout drug. This drug had a different effect time depending on each person's resistance.

At a time like this, he didn't dare to take the risk.

He took out a small bottle with half a bottle of blue liquid from his pocket. Ding Ze signaled with his eyes and a man in black beside him walked over.

Carefully, he took the bottle from Zhao Feng's hand. However, just as he walked to Ding Ze's side, he fell to the ground with a thump. The bottle in his hand also flew out.

Seeing that, Ding Ze loosened his grip and directly reached for the bottle.

Chu Yao's body went limp under the influence of the knockout drug and fell towards the ground. Zhao Feng took a big stride forward and held Chu Yao in his arms.

If it was according to the method of falling, Chu Yao would definitely break her appearance.

At this moment, Ding Ze also held the bottle in his hand. Seeing this, he was no longer in a hurry to take the antidote. He swung his arm behind him and directly stabbed towards Zhao Feng.

As long as he could kill Zhao Feng, what could he do even if he fainted?

His men were all over the room. Even if he was unconscious, he wouldn't be in any danger.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng didn't have time to think any further. He put Chu Yao to the side, turned his left hand into a palm, and swung it towards Ding Ze's fist.

When people wanted to hold the sabre, their hands were clenched into fists. When Zhao Feng used this force, the fist would uncontrollably loosen up. This way, Ding Ze's palm wouldn't be able to hold the sabre.

The knife fell down and Zhao Feng caught it. Ding Ze spat out a large mouthful of blood and after spraying it all over Wu Tie's body, he couldn't hold on any longer and weakly fell to the ground.

Honestly speaking, Zhao Feng never thought of killing Ding Ze like this. His initial thought was to make a fake disease that would cause Ding Ze's death after he lost Ding Ze.

This was the only way that the Ding Family in the provincial capital would not be suspicious. This was good, Ding Ze was dead and the danger was temporarily in contact with him.0

This method of death could no longer be faked. A normal person could tell at a glance how this person died.

The full vengeance of the provincial capital's Ding Family would come before long.

Zhao Feng found some ropes and tied up the people who were following Ding Ze. It was only until the evening that everyone woke up.

Elder Chu lay on the sofa, he looked at the mess on the ground, and a hint of sternness appeared in his eyes: "Ding Family, you actually dare to bully me like this, do you really think that my Chu Family is soft?"

Although he didn't want to offend Ding Family, since the other party had already done such a thing, there was nothing to not provoke.

It was already a fight to the death between the two families.

Zhao Feng said from the side, "Elder Chu, I'll leave these people in your hands. I want to go home now."

Elder Chu nodded his head: "Thank you very much today, Zhao, don't worry, you don't need to worry about Ding Family. With my Chu Family at the forefront, if I want to cause you trouble, I will have to get past me."

Zhao Feng was not surprised by Elder Chu's words. He nodded indifferently: "Thank you, Elder Chu. I will be leaving first."

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Then, without waiting for Elder Chu's reply, he walked out of the villa and headed towards his own home.

Even if Elder Chu managed to survive the attack from the Ding Family, there would still be undercurrents that would continuously attack the Wei clan. Unless the Ding Family was removed, this undercurrent would not stop.

Inside the mansion, Zhao Feng called Wei Ying.

Tell her that Elder Chu has settled the matter and can go home now.

Wei Ying seemed to have heard Zhao Feng's disappointment and comforted him a little.

How does it feel to kill someone? Zhao Feng could only say that it was not good. Once he closed his eyes, he seemed to be able to see Ding Ze covered in blood.

It was like a nightmare that lingered in his mind.

Zhao Feng could only lie on the bed and force himself to sleep, but how could it be effective?

In his half dream and half awakening, he seemed to hear a burst of footsteps, and immediately after, he only felt a warm feeling around his body, and a fragrant smell wafted over.

He didn't know why, but the negative impact of killing Ding Ze completely disappeared.

Wei Ying looked at the pale Zhao Feng and put her arms around him.

"Must have suffered a lot of humiliation! Ding Family people have always been tyrannical, and even with Elder Chu mediating, it is unavoidable.

Wei Ying, who didn't know anything, only thought that things would be as simple as what Zhao Feng told her.

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