Chapter 981: There Are Wind Chimes in the South and Hengmu in the North (Two Hundred and Forty-Four)

Mrs. Feng, Qin Qiu, and the old lady were already stunned, and the others were backing away in fear. Although they were scared, the person who was kidnapped was Feng Mingzhu after all, so they could only keep saying to those people: "Don't, Don't hurt her, our Feng family has never offended anyone from the underworld, we are just such a daughter, don't hurt her, let her go quickly"

However, those people didn't hear the same thing at all. They only held guns and forced everyone around them to back up, and said loudly in unproficient English: "Mr. Bob! Don't hurry up and hand over what I want, I will let your hotel and grand banquet hold American legal news today! Let you be completely famous! Ruin your reputation!"

Many people on the first floor kept backing away in fright, completely unaware of the situation.

Standing on the second floor, Feng Ling noticed the man who raised his voice just now, and saw that he raised his head slightly when he was speaking, as if he was looking for someone's direction.

Judging from the tone of voice, it should be that these gangsters had a feud with the owner of this hotel, or there were other reasons.

In short, the guests present today are just cannon fodder. If something really happens, it is at most similar to terrorist revenge. easily suppressed

Some courageous men were quietly protecting their families and moving backwards, but what no one expected was that there were not only a few gangsters in the group. When those people were moving backwards, they suddenly appeared in the corner Seventeen or eighteen people wearing almost the same attire rushed out, they looked like uniform security uniforms!

So all the security guards on the first floor of this hotel were put in by gangsters?

Is this a planned act of revenge and terror?

Feng Ling put his hand lightly on the railing, stood in a dark place in the corner, where no one could easily notice, and quietly watched the movement below.

Suddenly, the phone vibrated in her pocket. She took out the phone and looked at it. It was a text message from Qiao Fei: They have guns.

Just after she went to the bathroom, she separated from Qiao Fei. He would ask this, which shows that he really understands her temper.

The current situation is that even though both of them are master snipers in the base, both of them have no guns in their hands, while those people have guns and knives in their hands, and they came prepared.

Whether it is to save people or to get out here, it is not so easy.

And Qiao Fei brought his family here, and there are many family friends who are familiar with their Qiao family, so it is definitely impossible for him to leave alone.

However, Feng Ling looked down from above and did not see Qiao Fei's figure. Presumably, he should be the same as her, observing the current situation from a corner that is not easy to be noticed by others.

"Stop! Don't move!"

Just when there was a young man who seemed to be a little behind, he couldn't stand it anymore, and was about to step forward to rescue Feng Mingzhu, when he jumped out from behind and shot him directly at the back of the head, and At the same time pull the trigger.

Then, suddenly, someone fired a shot upwards, and screams erupted again, so frightened everyone present that they didn't even dare to move backward, and could only shrink back and tremble in the crowd.

I was still wondering why the security guards in this hotel suddenly disappeared, but I didn't expect that the security guards were all such dangerous people!

This hotel is also a very famous star hotel in Los Angeles.

This kind of thing happened unexpectedly. It can be seen that the owner of this hotel must have dealt with various Taoist people. He must have caused some trouble, or knew some secrets, which is why he has caused such a calamity now.

Seeing that Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu had been trying to go that way because of Feng Mingzhu being held hostage, but was still forcibly dragged back by the people behind her. The old lady wanted to go over because of the weakness of her legs, but the strength of the people behind her was overwhelming her. Her shoulders couldn't move at all, she could only look at Feng Mingzhu's direction eagerly: "Mingzhu, don't be afraid that grandma is here, grandma is here!"

Even though Feng Mingzhu's tears didn't come down, her eyes were already so red that the fear in her eyes spread out, and she wanted to take a look at the person holding her hostage in a panic, but the person pulled her hair forward forcefully. Looking over: "Don't move!"

Feng Mingzhu instantly because of the scalp

His face turned pale due to the pain, and his eyes were even more terrified because he felt the cruelty of these people.

"Save me" she panickedly looked in the direction of the crowd, looking at those men who at least looked tall, begging for someone with the ability to rescue her from these terrifying people, mouthing non-stop : "Help me, save me"

"She's asking for help!" Suddenly, a security guard in black came out from the side, blocking Feng Mingzhu's vision.

At the same time, the man behind Feng Mingzhu who was holding her hostage suddenly hit her on the head with the butt of the gun in his hand: "If you are not old, I will shoot you to death now!"

"Ah..." Feng Mingzhu's whole body froze instantly in pain, and the place hit by the gun butt immediately bled because of the wound and broken skin, and a few traces of blood slowly flowed down her hairline to her forehead.

Seeing the blood on Feng Mingzhu's head, the old lady standing not far away who was being forcibly held down was suddenly frightened and sat down on the ground.

"Mom..." Qin Qiu suddenly turned his eyes to look at the old lady worriedly, and reached out to help her, but was still forced to be pulled back by the skilled person, staggered and almost fell down.

Seeing such a scene, Feng Ling put his hands in his pockets.

He touched the round jade ring he had just picked up in the bathroom.

Regardless of whether she has anything to do with the Feng family in Los Angeles, whether it's just a coincidence, her guesswork or some other reason, at least the old lady and Mrs. Feng have met her once, at least she can be sure that they are very friendly to her Well, even though Feng Mingzhu is a spoiled lady, the Feng family shouldn't die here because of such a dispute between the hotel owner and the underworld.

She stood where she was, with her legs slowly receding to one side of the back, to the darkest and darkest place in a corner, and no one could see any of her movements.

Feng Ling has been living in Li Nanheng's apartment recently, and the safety index is too high, so she didn't carry a gun with her, but she has habitually kept a dagger on her body since she was a child, and she also habitually put the dagger on her body before going out. In the regular weapon pouch on his waist, it was a very small bag, about the size of two keys, and inside was a very sharp folding knife.

The moment he held the knife in his hand, Feng Ling stared at the person standing in Feng Mingzhu's hand from this angle.

That person should be in charge of these people, either their boss or one of the masterminds of this revenge.