Ten trillion

After listening to Fang Zhihua's analysis, Zhang Feng suddenly showed a surprised expression on his face.

After all, if this time it was really as Fang Zhihua said, Rockefeller was only testing Zhang Feng's words.

Then they will definitely assassinate Zhang Feng for the second time!

Zhang Feng had better luck this time and was able to escape from the river smoothly.

But if Rockefeller's people find a more powerful killer, then Zhang Feng may not be so easy to survive.

"Master Zhang, you are now the only one who can threaten Rockefeller, because the people at Rockefeller know the relationship between you and the old chairman very well, so they will definitely do everything possible to get rid of you! "

Fang Zhihua said softly to Zhang Feng.

"But I haven't really taken over the company now, and I haven't posed any threat to them. Why are they so eager to do something to me? What good can they do to kill me?"

Zhang Feng looked at Fang Zhihua and asked in a low voice.

"The only benefit for them to kill you is to eliminate a potential threat. Rockefeller’s style of doing things has always been very cruel, so it’s normal for them to do something with you, but I don’t understand. Why are the people at Rockefeller so anxious, they have done it to you so soon, after all, you have not yet caused any threat to them!"

Fang Zhihua said softly.

"If it was Rockefeller's people who did it to me, then this will definitely not be the last time. I think they will definitely send a killer over..."

Zhang Feng said in a worried tone.

"Master Zhang, I will let Meng Dilong Chao and the others follow you next, so you can also protect your safety!"

Fang Zhihua said softly to Zhang Feng.

"Even if Long Chao Meng Die and the others have been by my side, it is not a cure for the symptoms. After all, no matter how powerful Long Chao Meng Die and the others are, those Rockefellers will definitely be able to kill me..."

Zhang Feng said helplessly.

Fang Zhihua hesitated looking at Zhang Feng, and then said softly: "Master Zhang, I think you are right. If you really want to prevent this from happening, the easiest way is to improve your own. Combat effectiveness, after all, only if your own combat effectiveness is improved is the safest way!"

"I'm just an ordinary person. If I meet an ordinary assassin, there may be a chance, but if I meet a real professional assassin, I think even if there are Dragon Super Dream Butterfly and them, they may not be able to save me. !"

Zhang Feng whispered back to Fang Zhihua, and then asked curiously: "What do you mean by improving my combat effectiveness?"

"Master Zhang, I know a hidden master. I think if you can worship him as a teacher, it won’t take long for your own combat effectiveness to be greatly improved. If you encounter this situation again in the future It should also be able to protect itself!"

Fang Zhihua said to Zhang Feng earnestly.

"Ha ha……"

Zhang Feng smiled helplessly when he heard these words, and then said faintly: "You mean let me go to apprentice martial arts?"

"In addition to this method, I have no other better way!"

Fang Zhihua frowned and said.

"..."

Zhang Feng looked at Fang Zhihua and hesitated for two seconds, and then whispered: "Now the school is open. I still have to go to school. I don’t have time to learn martial arts at all, and Rockefeller’s people have begun to treat me. Do it, if I go to apprentice martial arts now, it must be too late..."

"I just gave you an opinion just now. In the end, the choice is still up to you, Master Zhang. What I can do now is to strengthen your security work!"

Fang Zhihua said softly to Zhang Feng.

"Well, I understand what you mean!"

Zhang Feng nodded lightly, then stood up and looked at Fang Zhihua and said, "You let your people stare at me Feng Jun. If you find something wrong, immediately contact me, and then investigate Feng. Jun’s call record that night, let’s see if Feng Jun might have contacted these two killers through other channels!"

"Ok!"

Fang Zhihua agreed, and then took Zhang Feng out of the box.

When Zhang Feng left the hotel, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

He returned to Dijing Villa alone, and after a brief wash, he was ready to go to bed.

But just as Zhang Feng was lying on the bed, his mobile phone rang suddenly.

Zhang Feng picked up the phone and took a look, and found that it was Yi Yun who was calling.

"Have you been to Hengdian?"

Zhang Feng answered the phone and asked with a smile.

"It's been here long ago. I have been off the plane for two hours. You didn't even call me, or I took the initiative to call you. Are you a bit too unconscionable?"

After hearing what Zhang Feng said, Yi Yun said with a bit of bitter tone.

"I have something on my side, so I forgot to call you. I did want to call you before..."

Zhang Feng quickly explained.

"really?"

Yi Yun asked.

"of course it's true!"

Zhang Feng nodded quickly.

"Then what are you up to?" Yi Yun asked softly.

"Nothing, just the beginning of school was a bit busy..."

Zhang Feng didn't want to tell Yi Yun all about him for the time being, so he made up an excuse casually.

And Yi Yun also felt that Zhang Feng didn't have any serious things to do, most of which were those things in the school, so she didn't ask much.

Zhang Feng and Yi Yun could talk for about half an hour before Yi Yun reluctantly hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Zhang Feng lay on the bed alone, thinking about what happened in the past few days.

If the two killers Zhang Feng encountered yesterday were found by Feng Jun, then things could actually be much simpler.

After all, Feng Jun is just a rich second generation, Zhang Feng wants to deal with Feng Jun is still very simple.

But if Feng Jun didn't find the two killers, then things might be a bit troublesome.

It was not Feng Jun's hand, nor was Li Yuankang's hand.

Then these two assassins were probably found by Rockefeller's people. If this were the case, then Zhang Feng's greatest enemy, Rockefeller, would also surface.

But Zhang Feng has no plans to deal with Rockefeller at all, and Zhang Feng has no ability to deal with those Rockefellers.

"Buzzing!"

As Zhang Feng was thinking about these questions, his phone vibrated again.

Zhang Feng froze for a moment, then took out his cell phone and took a look, and found that it turned out to be a strange number.