Moreover, the bullet hit the phone and shook her hand, making her hand feel hot and numb!

Ali swallowed, and Wei Wei directly spoke coldly: "This time it's a mobile phone, next time it's a hand."

Ali's legs softened with fright, and she fell to the ground.

As soon as Feng Xiao rushed in, Wei Wei led people to control the yard.

Fengjia’s old mansion was also considered the place where Wei Wei grew up, and he knew how many people there were.

But after a while, everyone was controlled, and everyone came to the yard trembling.

The old lady heard the gunshots in the room and stood up awkwardly, "Feng Xiao, you, if you have the ability, just one shot will kill me!"

Feng Hou looked at the old lady, curled his lips and smiled, "A shot killed you, I feel my hands are dirty."

old lady:……

The old lady really couldn’t see where he was leisurely eating and drinking tea, while she was here in a panic and uneasy, she said directly: "You tell me, what are you going to do? I have raised your father for so many years. Do not look at the face of the Buddha, can you still kill me?"

Feng Xiao laughed again, "Want to die? It's not that easy!"

The old lady was taken aback.

Feng Xiao said, "Yes, you raised him somehow, and you are very kind to him. He would rather suffer thirteen times for you, so I can't kill you, kill you, his thirteen times are not for nothing. Up?"

The old lady was overjoyed, "Yes, so you can’t do anything to me, I, I can leave here, I won’t bother you again in the future, and I will never want FAE anymore. You let us go. I……"

Feng Xiao didn't listen to her at all. He just turned his head and looked at the stack of dim sum in An Mu's hand, and said, "The spring rolls here are pretty good. You can taste it. If you like, take this chef back. Cook and eat for Xiao Shizi."

old lady:……

Feng Xiao and An Mu were more leisurely, but the more she felt fear, that kind of strong fear, like a lake, came from all directions, making her feel that she was about to suffocate.

The old lady's legs softened, and she sat there, watching Feng Xiao and An Mu performing affection and tenderness in front of her, but she felt her heart getting colder and colder.

After a while, two cars stopped outside, and then the sound of people's footsteps came in from outside.

Several of Feng Xiao's subordinates walked in with a very wretched man.

The man is in his fifties this year. He looks pretty good, even the position of his eyelids is somewhat similar to Feng Hou, but his eyes are erratic, wearing a shabby jacket, bending over, he looks like an unscrupulous street. Humiliated look.

The old lady was slightly taken aback when she saw him.

And this man also saw Feng Xiao, and immediately walked over, smiled flatteringly, bowed his head and said, "Nephew, I'm here, I'm here! Nephew, I've been very honest recently, and I haven't caused trouble, you call me back. ,this is……"

An Mu looked at this person and wrung his brows in confusion. Feng Xiao saw An Mu's appearance and explained to her in a low voice: "This is the second uncle's son, that is, the old man's cousin. The name is Feng. Zhaohui."

Hey, that's Feng Xiao's cousin!

It's just that...then Fenghou killed his second uncle, but didn't kill the second uncle's children?

Feng Xiao sneered, "He always feels soft in the wrong place."

An Mu didn't care about this, but quietly looked at Feng Zhaohui.