Sister, you miss me

Hearing this, Gao Xiaobao couldn't help but his face changed: "Brother Feng, I don't understand what you mean?"

"Pirates also have a way, do you understand?"

Gao Xiaobao smiled and shook his head: "I still don't understand."

"You stole the vegetable farmer's money."

"I..." Gao Xiaobao looked at Yang Wei, then at Zhu Rongrong, and finally set his gaze on Yang Feng's face, and said, "Brother Feng, you can't control this matter!"

"Gao Xiaobao, if you steal a corrupt official or a rich businessman, I will not only ignore you, but I will give you a thumbs up!" Yang Feng shook his head, "But you have no professional ethics at all, let alone the bottom line of being a man, the hard-earned money of a vegetable farmer. Can you do it?"

"Brother Feng, it's awkward to say, we are all about picking persimmons in our business. If you really want to rob the rich and help the poor as you said, I won't be a thief."

"Damn it!" Yang Feng couldn't help cursing.

In Yang Feng's view, Gao Xiaobao's behavior is indeed hateful, but his disapproval and stubborn attitude is even more difficult to accept.

Yang Feng's words seemed to be instructions. Before he could say anything, Ren Kaiqi rushed out with all his strength. The two of them divided the work and opened their bows. The box immediately remembered the sound of "Papapa".

In a short while, Gao Xiaobao's had a pair of chubby faces, his mouth cracked, and the two still didn't mean to stop.

"Don't fight, don't fight anymore." Gao Xiaobao blocked the left and right, still being drawn by the two. He cried out: "I confess, I admit, I did it."

Yang Feng waved his hand, with all his strength, Ren Kaiqi gave a sip, and retreated.

"Then did you recognize the mistake?"

"I……"

Seeing Gao Xiaobao hesitating, Yang Feng frowned and said: "Yang Wei, Zhu Rongrong, you go out first, I will chat with this little thief alone."

Zhu Rongrong lit Gao Xiaobao in the air: "Little thief, listen clearly, dare to stab at Brother Feng, I will cut you off."

Soon, only Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao were left in the box.

Yang Feng said lightly: "Sit down and talk."

Gao Xiaobao's face was swollen like a butt, and his eyes were narrowed into a gap. Expecting Aiai sat opposite Yang Feng.

Yang Feng sighed: "First of all, I apologize for their rude behavior."

"Ugh--"

"However, you did a little bit too much in this matter, you don't know, you have become a point of view."

"Brother Feng, a thief! There is no basis for the masses, rats cross the street, everyone shouts and beats. Can you still expect to be praised by the people?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "I'm very disappointed. You have such a good craftsmanship, but you have no ambitions or ideals."

"I... what do I want to do? It's enough to have enough food and clothing. I'm very satisfied when I want to go out to do two business when I want to be a prostitute."

"Superficial and vulgar, have you heard of Chu Liuxiang?"

Gao Xiaobao shook his head blankly.

Yang Feng looked angry and indisputable: "Young people should read more books, the name of the thief will be passed down through the ages."

"Rogue?"

"He never misses what he wants to steal, and he will inform the owner of the thing in advance so that he can take precautions."

"Is there such a powerful person?"

"He never hit the poor's ideas."

Seeing Gao Xiaobao's longing look, Yang Feng smiled: "A total of 3,000 yuan was stolen from the vegetable farmer, right? It was all spent?"

"All lost."

"What should I do, I paid my pocket to pay the vegetable grower for you, you have to pay me back."

"I have no money!"

"I do not believe."

"Brother Feng, it's true. I've eaten all my flowers before going into business."

"Just say stealing."

"Ah, go steal it again."

"I gave five thousand yuan to the old farmer, and you owe me so much, and now you have no money, what do you say?"

"I only stole three thousand in total, how come five thousand..."

"You doubt me?"

Seeing Yang Feng's stern eyes, Gao Xiaobao was inexplicably frightened: "No..."

Yang Feng shook his head: "Are you not convinced?"

Gao Xiaobao curled his lips imperceptibly, but nowhere could he escape Yang Feng's eyes.

"Or else, try to steal my things. Remember to do your best. If you take out anything from me, I will forget the past and pay you back the medical expenses."

"Really?" Gao Xiaobao's narrowed eyes shot out two gleams.

"Come on!" Yang Feng sat there, motionless.

"Offended." Gao Xiaobao slowly got up, shaking his right hand, there was a razor blade between his fingers, and then stepped up and turned around Yang Feng.

Gao Xiaobao shot like the wind, but he would make a noise. However, he was faster, and Yang Feng was faster. Every time, he could open Gao Xiaobao's thin arms.

In the blink of an eye, the two had passed fifty to recruit.

Gao Xiaobao could not attack for a long time. He had already seen sweat on his forehead. He gritted his teeth and drew a blade with his right hand towards Yang Feng's trouser pocket.

As soon as Yang Feng's eyes appeared, his two fingers clamped the blade like lightning, and then he flicked his fingers. A flying eagle blade was stuck on the door of the box, and the blade trembled.

At this point, Gao Xiaobao was sincerely convinced: "It turns out that Brother Feng is a hidden master."

"I dare not be a master." Yang Feng smiled faintly: "Gao Xiaobao, you really have no money?"

"I swear."

"Hi..." Yang Feng hesitated.

Gao Xiaobao thought for a while and said: "Brother Feng, five thousand yuan is what I owe you. I don't want to be wronged. Give me three days and I will definitely deliver it to you."

"Why three days?"

"I want to be a big one, like Brother Feng said, rob the rich and help the poor!"

"I said why three days?"

"It takes time to step on. Either you don't make a move, you must make sure that you get something, and you have to be foolproof."

"Teached, go, take a look where you live, no cash, maybe there is something good."

"what?"

"What? You don't want to refuse."

"Don't dare to refuse."

Since Yang Feng merged with the Spirit Devouring Orb, he has sprouted the ambition to achieve a great cause. To achieve great things, he must have a group of capable personnel.

Talent is the most valuable and the most scarce thing in the 21st century.

Since seeing Gao Xiaobao's breathtaking "craftsmanship", Yang Feng had the idea of ​​returning to his subordinates.

Walking out of the famous billiard hall, Gao Xiaobao pushed an electric motorcycle over, how Yang Feng knew how to understand it.

With the wires at the front of the car exposed, Gao Xiaobao touched the two ends of the wires and sparks appeared, and the electric motorcycle started.

Gao Xiaobao patted the back seat: "Brother Feng, please get in the car."

Yang Feng sat sideways in the back seat, Gao Xiaobao drove forward, and said, "Brother Feng, do you know this car?"

"Familiar."

"Haha, it's a police car."

"what?"

"Is this robbing the rich and helping the poor?"

Yang Feng couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Robbery of the rich and poor is not counted, but it's awesome."

Gao Xiaobao laughed loudly: "It's nothing, we have time to get four rounds and pretend to be a policeman."

When Yang Feng was admiring Gao Xiaobao's boldness, his cell phone rang and he picked it up to see that Hao Liang was calling.

"Yang Feng? Did you find the thief?" Hao Liang's voice was startled.

"What's wrong, this is?" Yang Feng asked casually.

"I hate thieves!"

Hao Liang suddenly yelled, and Yang Feng quickly took the phone away from her ear.

"Hey, what is your ghost name, you are responsible for being deaf?"

"I said I hate thieves. I will help you with your business."

"Tell me, what's going on?"

"I lost my electric motorcycle? A police electric motorcycle! There are police lights and a serial number. I really don’t know which thief ate the bear’s heart and leopard guts. Even the police car dared to steal it, so I was severely criticized by the captain. G."

"Really, ah? Hahaha..."

"Yang Feng, are you still smiling? Do you have any sympathy?"

"Hehe, you are really unlucky." Yang Feng held back a smile: "This is your retribution. Who told you not to help me solve the case?"

"you……"

"Aren't you rich? Just your kind of electric motorcycle, 2400 is enough."

"Ah-Yang Feng, are you a man? Why are you like this little belly, everyone is like this? You don't know how to comfort me?"

"Comrade Hao Liang, who am you?"

"You are...you..." Hao Liang couldn't say anything.

It turned out that in her subconscious, she had already regarded Yang Feng as the closest person except her sister.But, can this be said to Yang Feng?

"Why don't you speak?"

"You are not me!" Hao Jing said coldly.

"now it's right."

"Sorry for interrupting." Hao Liang hung up the phone after she finished.

"Hey--" Yang Feng looked at the reddish screen and cursed "dead girl".

Gao Xiaobao parked the electric motorcycle at the entrance of a small farmhouse in Chengzhong Village. Then he looked at Yang Feng and asked, "Brother Feng, you horse?"

Yang Feng did not answer: "Where is the police light? Where is the siren?"

"What are you doing?"

"What's the siren?"

"9527."

"Why is this number so familiar?" Yang Feng frowned and dialed Hao Liang's cell phone.

"What!" Hao Liang's cold voice was still crying.

Yang Feng smiled and said: "As for? This little thing makes our police flower, who values ​​both beauty and wisdom, cry on our noses?"

"Cut—whether I cry or not has anything to do with you, and you are not me."

"9527?"

"What? Ah, how do you know my police car number? Do you know its whereabouts?"

"Okay, I'll find it for you, that's it."

"Hey--"

This time, Yang Feng hung up the phone and turned off the phone.

Gao Xiaobao heard Yang Feng's words clearly. He didn't mention how wonderful his expression was. He didn't know how to say: "Maple...Fengge, no...it won't be a coincidence, is this car a friend of your police?"

Yang Feng smiled and pushed Gao Xiaobao: "It's such a coincidence! But don't be afraid, I won't pursue it. You can pick it up for me and restore it to the original state."

Gao Xiaobao sighed for a long time: "I was scared to death, I thought you were going to arrest me!"

Yang Feng laughed and said, "My words count, as long as you don't attack the poor, I don't care."

"Thank you, Feng Ge, for understanding the righteousness."

Yang Feng smiled: "However, you owe me another favor. I am looking forward to what good things are in your room."

Gao Xiaobao bowed his head to the second floor, opened the door, and a very complicated smell came out.