Although she was a little uncomfortable, Xiao Qiufeng was also very curious. This big man didn't even reveal his whereabouts, and he actually thought about seeing him. What was the purpose of?

Remembering Ding Benjun's words, Xiao Qiufeng was very careful to avoid the crowd, but he did not expect that in the southeast, someone dared to stare at his side. After coming out of the Xiao family, he had a tail behind him and was chasing him reluctantly.

If it were an ordinary person, he would definitely not be able to see it, because the one who followed him was actually two of the Eight Envoys of Long Xing. He covered up very well. If he hadn't been too familiar with him, Xiao Qiufeng might not have recognized it.

He was so familiar with the terrain of Shanghai. He walked through several alleys and several streets. The two dragon envoys had already lost their way by him. For the sake of his previous acquaintance, Xiao Qiufeng just got rid of them and did not kill him. He just hoped not to become an enemy in the future.

According to the map, Xiao Qiufeng appeared when he arrived at the location. This villa with big figures was actually on the side of the road in the downtown city. However, on weekdays, everyone walked on the side door, and the main door had never been opened.

Before knocking, the door was already opened. Xiao Qiufeng walked in slowly and saw Nighthawk at first sight. He put on an old man and became the gatekeeper of this other courtyard. It’s true that if it weren’t for Xiao Qiufeng, no one would have noticed. The dignified Dragon Group master would be this gatekeeper with an old face.

"Please come in, please come in, Mr. Xiao, you are really on time. Chang Ding is waiting for you on the top, go up by yourself!" Nighthawk closed the door and showed a happy smile. For some reason, he felt particularly safe when he worked with this man.

In the hall, there were no Ding Benjun or big shots, only a few old men, drinking tea, Xiao Qiufeng knew some of them, like the two who fought in the seaside park that day. It was in it.

Seeing Xiao Qiufeng, an old man stood up. He laughed and said, "Boy, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. I heard that you had fucked our seventh and fourth brothers. It's great. Young people, young people are so terrifying!"

"Three, don't talk nonsense anymore. I'm still waiting for him. I'll take him up first and want to reminisce about the past. You can do it yourself after the matter is over!" Another old man stood up immediately, it was No. 7, who fought with Xiao Qiufeng that day.

"Mr. Xiao, let's go, I'll take you up, are you waiting for you?"

Looking at these people, Qiu Feng knew why the masters of the dragon group, such as Nighthawk, have fallen to the point of becoming gatekeepers. They are all members of the old cats. Each of them is a peerless master of the contemporary world. They can watch for them. Many people can’t even ask for them.

Although there are no secret whistles in this villa, these old people are indeed the safest place in the world.

"The elder is here." As soon as the old man knocked on the door, a very majestic and decisive voice came from inside: "Come in."

The door opened. It was not that the old man opened the ground, but that someone had already come out inside. It was Ding Benjun. When he saw Xiao Qiufeng, he smiled and said, "Qiufeng. I thought you didn't dare to come. You guys know each other. Come in!"

Xiao Qiufeng slightly restrained his mind. This was not the Xiao family, not the place to joke. He walked in and saw the old man sitting under the withered yellow light at a glance.

The familiar face faintly dissipated a kind of momentum. Although she didn't say anything, she sat there like a mountain, towering and unmoving, making people feel respect from the heart.

This face has been seen many times from different places, but never once, some of which are vivid and vivid.

"Boss, when people are here, you should say something, don't always be stuck in your heart, it will hurt your body." Ding Benjun cared about the old man's body, and also wanted the old man to tell it out to satisfy his curiosity.

But unfortunately, when the old man spoke, his first sentence turned out to be: "Old Ding, go out first and let the old cat clean up the surroundings. I don't want anyone to disturb me."

Looking at the old man's solemn face, even a strong man like Ding Benjun dared not disobey at all. He responded softly, without even a single word of extra words and went out. Of course, he understood when he could make jokes when he was with this boss. Obviously, this was not the time to make jokes.

Ding Benjun went out and even the door was closed. The old man looked at Xiao Qiufeng indifferently, nodded slightly, and said for a moment: "Xiao Qiufeng, sit down, get closer to me."

"Long, is it so convenient?" As the highest-level long, some security concerns are stricter than anything else. Just like in many occasions, within five meters, there is a restricted area, and you can kill it without any consideration.

The old man waved his hand and said, "It seems that you know a lot of rules. Don't worry, now you and me are the only ones here. It's okay, come here, you may not know, I know more about you than you know, I believe you."

Xiao Qiufeng was puzzled, but he still took a few steps forward and sat down quietly. After rebirth, this was the only time for him to be ruled.

"Look at this file. This is a top-secret file that I asked someone to help you build. Only I can check the information in it. I believe you will know that what I said is not exaggerated."

Although he was prepared, Xiao Qiufeng was still disgraced when he saw this information, because at first glance, he saw the word "Shadow" code name. His identity seemed to be no secret to this old man.

From the subway blood group, to the Hong Kong gang, to the Yamaguchi League in Japan, there are all records of what he has experienced. Although it is a bit in detail, it is already surprising that he can collect so many of them.

"I heard that you are also very powerful in the Middle East and have established a devil army. Young people. Everything you do is shocking and amazing. I admire your courage. However, I only knew your true identity yesterday. You don't have to blame your comrades. Since some things are real, they exist and there is no need to say."

The old man said, having already taken the file, lit it for no reason, and then threw it in the trash can.

There is nothing like this old man's behavior from entering the door to destroying this file at this moment, which is understandable to Xiao Qiufeng.

"This is not a threat, it's just to let you know that I can trust you, just like I once believed in the Dragon God, because you are his son. This time I went to the southern tour, I was mostly just to find someone, and now I'm sure that this person is you."

Xiao Qiufeng took a deep breath and asked, "Long, you know, I am no longer the same as myself as before. I am Xiao Qiufeng, the son of the Xiao family in the southeast. I don't want to do some things again."

"If you are not the son of the Dragon God, I will not care whoever you are, but unfortunately, some things are destined. The mission that your father has not completed will continue with you. Qiu Feng, this is your obligation, you can't resist." The old man said, already stood up and turned his body out the window.

"When I learned your identity, I also thought about letting you live the life you like, but I have been searching for you and you are the most suitable to complete this plan that your father has not completed. Your rebirth is fate, because the name of this plan is called rebirth!"

"Rebirth Plan!" Although he learned his father's true identity from his uncle, it was a pity that the father's affairs he knew were pitifully rare, and he had never heard of any rebirth plan for so many years.

The old man slowly turned around, and there was a murderous aura in his eyes: "If you want to be reborn, you must destroy it. Qiu Feng, this is all you need to know, including my secret secret of this secret of the southern tour this time. You can take it and destroy it after reading it. This information has not been backed up, just keep it in your mind."

Xiao Qiufeng took the information but didn't say anything, but the old man said, "This is your father's defeat. I have given it to you now. As for whether you want to do it, I won't force it, but I hope that in the near future, I can see you again in the capital."

Pressing the bell on the table, the door opened, Ding Benjun walked in impatiently, and followed Meng Qingling immediately behind him.

"Are you ready to negotiate? Boss, you guys are still having fun!"

The old man did not answer, but said: "Qiufeng, from today on, you can contact Lao Ding if you have any matters. Lao Ding, in the future, as long as Qiu Feng asks for anything, no matter what it is, you need to help him. Even if he really wants your granddaughter to be his wife, you must satisfy him."

Ding Benjun jumped and shouted: "Boss, no, it's so exaggerated."

The old man's face was a little more serious and he said in a cold voice: "This is my order to you."

"Yes, yes, I will do it." Unexpectedly, in just half an hour of conversation, the man from the Xiao family became a god. Ding Benjun didn't understand, but he couldn't ask at this moment. The boss asked him out just now, so he clearly didn't want him to know, and it was useless to ask.
Chapter completed!