Entertainment 1998

Chapter 509 Chapter 508: Killing people doesn’t need blood
Wang Lihua

When Jiang Feng saw the name and thought of the imitation Type 54 pistol on the ground, he knew who he was.

Rough bandit.

According to the historical development, in two years, this guy will commit a shocking crime. The reason it is shocking is that he really kidnapped a celebrity, and it happened during the Spring Festival.

Unexpectedly, he who took action in advance would suffer in this life.

Just as he was about to take the gun out of his trouser pocket, he was knocked down by an elbow from the quick-eyed and quick-handed Qin Chuan.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as they were not sent by that old man who liked to wear military uniform and had slightly curly hair, it would be fine. If they were sent by him, then things would be serious. I guess even if I found a reinforced company of bodyguards, I wouldn’t be able to prevent them.

Perhaps because she was frightened, Wang Fei was not in a good mood today. She originally wanted to have a farewell battle, but now, she went home, took a shower and went to bed.

He took out the bank card she gave him from his pocket. It was said that there was 300 million in it. Jiang Feng sent a text message to Li Xing, asking her to come over tomorrow to deal with it, and then started working.

The money was received.

The song was naturally written for her.

"Because of Love", "Ten Years", "Under Mount Fuji", "Love Transfer"...

Jiang Feng picked up four pieces of letter paper from the table and wrote down the titles of the four songs respectively. Among them, "Under the Mount Fuji" and "Love Transfer" are the Cantonese and Mandarin versions of the same song.

Therefore, by paying 300 million RMB for 4 songs, Jiang Feng did not break his own rules.

As for what Wang Fei said personally, "Wait a Minute", "Love Song of the West Sea" and "Angel's Wings" were all bought from you.

Hehe..., just listen to it.

If you take it seriously, you lose. You know, sometimes a woman's heart is smaller than a needle eye, even if she is the queen of the Chinese pop music scene.

After writing the four songs, Jiang Feng placed them on the bedside table and turned to go to another master bedroom.

I don’t know if it was because of the fatigue from practicing martial arts recently, but Jiang Feng actually started snoring at night, and the sound was quite loud. According to Wang Fei and Li Xing, it was like a blacksmith constantly hammering iron next to their ears.

In order not to disturb Wang Fei's rest, Jiang Feng had to sleep in a separate room from her.

……

the next day, early morning

Jiang Feng was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone. He looked up at the time and saw that it was already 7:. At this time, he also saw a handwritten letter left next to the bedside table.

[Afeng, thank you!]

I'm leaving, taking a flight to Taipei at 7:50 this morning.

Mmm, kiss you! 】

Kiss you...

When Jiang Feng saw the last two words, he was suddenly startled, sat up from the bed, looked at the mirror next to him, and immediately felt funny.

Jiang Feng's face, which had originally looked a little haggard from his preparation for "Hero", was now covered with lipstick marks, from his forehead to both cheeks.

"Ding ding ding..."

The cell phone rang three times and was still ringing.

At this time, Jiang Feng, who had just returned from the bathroom, answered the phone.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Mr. Jiang Feng, I'm from the Beijing Municipal Bureau.

I have something I want to talk to you about right now, I wonder if it’s convenient.”

"It's convenient, just tell me."

Jiang Feng was slightly stunned, then turned on the hands-free button on his phone.

"Mr. Jiang Feng, this is what happened last night near Houhai. The city police team has investigated it clearly. It was a prisoner who had just been released from prison and wanted to make some money. So he bought a pistol on the black market and planned to kidnap a few wealthy celebrities and extort 300 million or 200 million yuan.

He has three targets this time, one is you, one is Zhang Manyu, and the other is Li Lianjie. He just happened to meet you."

"Well, so what?" Jiang Feng was curious and didn't know why he was talking to him about this.

"Mr. Jiang Feng, now is the peak tourist season, and the Houhai Palace Museum is the most popular destination for tourists from all over the country. If the news media exposes that the security situation in this place is not good, it will probably affect the image of the entire capital.

So after careful consideration, um, regarding what happened last night, the Municipal Bureau wants to choose to keep a low profile."

Jiang Feng understood what was said.

In the early 2000s, the economy was the top priority in the entire country. All localities attached great importance to the economy, and even the evaluation of officials was linked to economic performance.

At this time, the supervisor in Beijing obviously did not want to make a big deal out of this matter. A star who was quite famous even abroad was almost kidnapped at the feet of the emperor.

If this news were to spread, the negative energy would be enormous.

"Mr. Jiang Feng..."

"Ok?"

"Are you listening?"

"Yes, I was just thinking about one thing. This guy named Wang Lihua wanted to kidnap me, but he failed. Instead, he was knocked down by my bodyguard with an elbow. I want to know if he gets out and retaliates against my bodyguard or attacks me again. What should I do?"

"Well, we got it!"

It was that simple and straightforward. The other party just said "We get it" and hung up the phone.
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...

"What do they know?"

The person who said this was Li Xing. Just now, Jiang Feng was using the speakerphone when talking to the other party, but was overheard by Li Xing who walked in from outside.

Ha ha…

Jiang Feng chuckled twice and handed the bank card on the table to Li Xing.

The bank card given by Wang Fei is her personal account, but the sale of songs should be paid through public accounts and personal income tax needs to be declared, so this matter has to be handled by Li Xing.

As for what the man from the Municipal Bureau meant by "we know", Jiang Feng was still unwilling to tell Li Xing. Why say so much about such a bloody thing?
In fact, Jiang Feng didn't want to talk, and Li Xing knew it.

A popular domestic director, singer and actor was nearly kidnapped by gangsters near Houhai Lake. This was extremely big news, and even if the media did not report it, it had already spread in the entertainment industry.

Therefore, the moment Li Xing got the bank card, she opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

"Brother Feng, do you know that I was scared to death when I heard the news late last night?"

"Well, this is the best way. We won't get blood on our hands. Since the Municipal Bureau wants to save face, let them put an end to it for us."

"Brother Feng, also, when Sister Hua found out that you were in danger, she helped you contact two more bodyguards. They were in the same unit as Qin Chuan before they retired from the army. They are outside the door right now. Go and take a look."

……

Courtyard entrance.

There were two people standing, one on the left, wearing black trousers, a white shirt, his hair neatly combed, and holding a black briefcase in his right hand. He looked like a professional electrician who had just returned from collecting electricity bills.

A man stood on the right, wearing jeans and a red T-shirt, but his head was turned towards the Maoer Hutong vegetable market.

Following his gaze, Jiang Feng immediately saw two girls in hot pants squatting on the ground buying crabs.

Seeing the man's look, Li Xing blushed instantly. He was about to go over and teach him a lesson, asking, "Are you here to be a bodyguard or to see girls?", but at this moment, he spoke.

"White, so damn white!"

"Ha ha…"

As soon as the man finished saying this, Jiang Feng burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)