Chapter 133 Yuan Zhifeng, suspicion (Part 2)

Seeing that Yang Rui didn't say anything, Yuan Zhifeng said on the side: "Don't worry, this was taken by my people. I arranged for outsiders to train Yanyan, and of course I couldn't let her take risks. So, I have someone on the spot supervising. Even if you don't control them, Luo Kui and the others won't really do anything. He did not participate in Fuji's siege on you, but was just responsible for helping me watch the situation on the scene and telling me."

"So that's it. I didn't notice such a person." Yang Rui smiled mockingly and returned the phone.

"Can you tell me the reason now? I heard that before you left, you called and reported that there was a dangerous person, a killer with a sniper rifle?"

Obviously, Fuzhong's people were panicked, but Yuan Zhifeng arranged the people very calm and paid attention to his every move! Yang Rui was originally going to deal with the questions he questioned about Yuan Yan, but he didn't expect that he knew the situation at the scene so well that he could no longer shirk his words.

"Yes, I do think there may be a sniper on the roof opposite, so I deliberately created chaos before leaving." Yang Rui admitted directly.

"Just think?" Yuan Zhifeng looked at him, as if he felt that he had nothing to say.

Yang Rui said lightly: "Maybe I have no experience, so I remembered the scenes in some spy movies at that time! Anyway, I felt that someone was looking at me. Haha, maybe it was either the opposite side or the gaze behind the man you arranged made me feel it."

Yuan Zhifeng didn't say anything more. With the information he had, he could guess his mentality at that time without asking Yang Rui. But he couldn't understand why Yang Rui felt that there was someone on the other side. Now that it was useless to ask him, it would be meaningless to ask again.

"Old man, if there is nothing else, I'll go back first. Please tell them for me." Yang Rui stood up and said goodbye.

Yuan Zhifeng nodded, "Let Yuan Feng arrange a car to take you to take it."

"Thank you!"

"Yang Rui..." When Yang Rui turned around, Yuan Zhifeng stopped him again.

"Old man, do you have any instructions?" Yang Rui said politely.

Yuan Zhifeng stood up, stroked his pipe in his hand, and said slowly: "I feel like you are on guard against me now!"

Yang Rui said to myself, I was always on guard against you, I have always had it. It’s not just now. Besides, are you not guarding against me?

On the surface, he looked surprised, "Old man, why do you think so? Why should I be careful of you?"

Yuan Zhifeng seemed to be dissatisfied, "Yang Rui, you have become more respectful, more polite, hypocritical, and already put on a mask when you talk to me. No longer is Yang Rui who was unrestrained in front of me before. So, I have reason to believe that you are starting to be more careful with me now."

He sighed and continued, "This is also normal, and you are mature. It is inevitable that you have to learn the intrigues in society and it is impossible to always maintain a flamboyant personality. This is also what I am happy to see... However, I hope that in private, we can still be a friend of our age. You can continue to do the same thing as before, without taking my identity seriously and say whatever you want."

Yang Rui looked at Yuan Zhifeng, and his always vigorous eyes seemed to have a hint of fatigue. The usual cunning appearance seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a hint of loneliness of an ordinary old man...

Yang Rui secretly sighed in his heart, so what about the big bosses in the city? So what about the godfathers who take black and white all over the ground? So what about the billionaire with amazing wealth? In the final analysis, those identities are just one identities. For him, he was still an old man who could not stop the passage of time!

An awesome and enviable identity and property may bring authority, reputation, and material things, but it cannot bring more time or more psychological comfort!

Yuan Zhifeng's children and grandsons are not around. This big mansion is usually only for the elderly. Yuan Yan and Chen Ziyue's granddaughters are not often there. So what if there are many servants? They are all without family affection and cannot tell the truth. No wonder they brought Chen Ziqi here too!

Yang Rui suddenly felt a little sympathetic to him. Although his power is far stronger than him, he did not even have a friend to talk nonsense. Those who are as good as Yuan Zhifeng’s friend level, whether they are black and white political and businessmen, are all big figures, so naturally they don’t have time to meet and chat, and they talk more. And those with large identities will stay away from him and it is difficult to become friends. On the contrary, he still has many friends to talk to.

"Old man, don't worry! You treat me as a friend, and I treat you as a friend." Yang Rui finished speaking seriously, and said with a smile: "Next time, I will invite you to have tea."

Yuan Zhifeng smiled and nodded. He was not an ordinary person after all. The loneliness he had just now disappeared from his face. "Okay, I'll wait for you. I'll check the killer you mentioned, whether you are cautious or if there is such a thing."

Yang Rui nodded and left first.

Tianhua Mountain is the southern end of the Luoxiao Mountains, with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters. Because its ridge is similar to the wood used by lumberjacks, it is also called "Traveling Ridge" by locals. The terrain of Tianhua Mountain is undulating, with platforms and cliffs, which is an ideal place for exploring and seeking secludedness. Whenever the weather is clear in spring and summer, when climbing to this mountain, you can see the endless green sea. The sound of pine waves and bamboo waves rise and fall one after another, and the sea of ​​clouds churned among the mountains. You can experience the heroic mood of "will be on the top of the top and overlooking all the mountains"!

Yang Rui had never heard of this Tianhua Mountain, because it was relatively closed and had not been developed into a tourist area, and it was basically still a primitive forest.

After the plane and car revolt, it was almost evening when Yang Rui, Peng Sikai, Huang Long and Long Dingzhi came here.

After getting off the plane, they rented a car over, but because the traffic here is still relatively primitive, the car could not continue to move forward when they arrived at a village on the hillside.
Chapter completed!