Sister, you miss me

"Damn, are you a stupid? Your boss has finished the game, and you are not ashamed of shit, since you are playing lanterns in the toilet, I will make you perfect!"

Before Zhang Meng had finished speaking, a young man couldn't wait. The aluminum baseball bat in his hand was raised high and slammed down.

Judging by this strength, if you hit the watermelon, it will definitely become smashed, and if you hit the head, the effect is not much worse.

"Brother Feng, be careful!" Chen Ergou screamed.

Damn, you will kill as soon as you come up. I'm really not afraid of killing people!Yang Feng's eyes drenched, and the anger came from his heart, and the evil grew to the guts. At the moment when the strong wind of the baseball bat overwhelmed the hair on the top of his head, he suddenly shot and grabbed the stick body like lightning.

The baseball bat is no more than one centimeter away from his scalp, but it is difficult to get in.

The young man gritted his teeth, his face was red, his masticatory muscles were high and his carotid arteries were high and violent, but he could not move a baseball bat even if he was pushing or pulling.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ergou couldn't help but sighed, but Zhang Meng's bull eyes narrowed slightly.

"Fuck!" The young man withdrew his hands and raised his legs, and was about to give Yang Feng a heartfelt feeling.

Yang Feng smiled faintly, and sent the baseball bat forward, first hitting the young man's ribs.

what--

The tearing pain caused Xiao Young to let out a cry, tears rushed down immediately, he clutched his left rib, squatted his waist, and pointed to Yang Feng: "You..."

He didn't say a word, but saw the baseball bat slipping in Yang Feng's hand. He had already held his small head. At the same time, he slid under his feet and slammed his backhand sideways on Xiao Young's forehead.

With a muffled sound of "boom", the young man rolled his eyes and fell on his back.

Zhang Meng couldn't help but take a breath, rubbed his forehead subconsciously, saying that it hurts so much!

"Brother Feng, great."

"Damn, I don't care if he is Brother Feng or Brother Yang. He hurt my brother. You are dead. Guys, what are you still doing?"

A bald head, with a self-made machete in both hands, rushed in screaming and striding, and the others were unwilling, rushed from all directions, and was about to take Yang Feng in one fell swoop.

Chen Ergou stopped one, and the two of them hugged each other and overturned to the ground, rolling and fighting.

Yang Feng saw a pair of young but fierce eyes, and his heart was heavy. He clenched his fists, ignored the left and right and rear attacks, trotting to meet the macho man.

The bald hunk was astonished, but Yang Feng had already come before him. The hunk immediately raised his machete. He expected Yang Feng to be faster, lifted his left palm and pushed on his hand, and squeezed into his arms.

The bald hunk fell in shock, and then he heard a dull "gappa" sound from his chest, and then he felt endless pain.

With a bang, the machete fell to the ground.

Yang Feng shook his shoulders, and the hunk fell backward.

Time seemed to slow down, and the hunk man actually saw Yang Feng put down all his companions clearly while falling backward.

First of all, Yang Feng used the reaction force to pull out a fierce whip leg, hitting the guy behind him, and that guy fell down like a wooden stake.

Immediately afterwards, facing the simultaneous attacks from the left and right, a whirlwind kick that resembled a lightning, a straight kick without fancy, another faint, and a groaning fell to the ground, and there was no power to fight back.

Then, a guy with a shovel yelled and charged.

Yang Feng rushed to face him, the other party raised the shovel high, Yang Feng jumped up out of thin air, a classic hero Huo Yuanjia kicked, broke the wooden handle, and kicked the man's chest.

Yang Feng went straight to the ground, and the man "thumped" back seven or eight steps in a row, fell to the ground all of a sudden, covered his left chest with his right hand, turned his head and spit out blood, and immediately fell to the ground and passed out.

"Hiss——" Zhang Meng sucked in a cold breath, this kid is so fucking cruel!In the blink of an eye, he became a polished commander. No, there was another scuffle with Chen Ergou.

Zhang Meng squinted his eyes and looked at Yang Feng, who was finishing his clothes. He suddenly felt his love for talents and solicited, and he immediately put into action: "Little brother, we don’t know each other, Chen Ergou is already a dead end. There is no future. Brothers are so skilled that they can’t be buried. It’s better to work with a brother and I will give you eight thousand."

Yang Feng suddenly felt that Zhang Meng was stupid, cute and talented.

Seeing that Yang Feng did not answer, Zhang Meng said, "Ten thousand."

Yang Feng still did not express his position. Zhang Meng gritted his teeth: "Twenty thousand. But don’t be ignorant of raising your salary. Your monthly salary is higher than that of your brother. As long as you come over, your brother can still make a statement. By the end of the year, there will be no less than one hundred thousand. Dividends."

Yang Feng broke his fingers and settled: "Well, in that case, I can get more than 300,000 yuan a year."

Seeing that Yang Feng was a little tempted, Zhang Meng was overjoyed: "It's not impossible for four hundred thousand."

"Four hundred thousand, you can be considered a well-off in Chunyang County."

"Brother, four hundred thousand is considered well-off? Dakang is enough."

"So, this battlefield is yours, and it's a lot of money?"

"Yes, a few brothers together, what's the matter? Brother, don't you want shares! I'm a bit embarrassed about this, but it's not undiscussed.

"Brother Mengzi is so good to talk."

As Yang Feng said, he strode towards Zhang Meng and gave him a scuffle with Chen Ergou on the way. The guy immediately stopped. Chen Ergou sat up and panted, and gave Yang Feng a touch of gratitude. .

In a blink of an eye, Yang Feng stood in front of Zhang Meng. The two of them were similar in height. Zhang Meng was better than Yang Fengkui, but he just felt an inexplicable pressure.

"Brother...brother, what do you call and how are you thinking about it?"

Yang Feng smiled faintly: "My name is Yang Feng, and I have considered it clearly. I don't want shares, I want everything on the battlefield." After that, Yang Feng suddenly reached out and caught Zhang Meng's neck.

"You..." Zhang Meng's face instantly turned into pig liver color, his eyes widened, and there was a dull strange sound in his throat.

Yang Feng relaxed his hands slightly, and said coldly: "Zhang Meng, believe it or not, I threw you into the machine and smashed you, or poured you into cement to plant lotus."

Zhang Meng was obviously shivering, but he said: "You dare not, it is illegal. The villagers are all witnesses."

"Hey, a ruffian is telling me about the law? I rely on it." Yang Feng slapped his hand and immediately grabbed his neck: "Now I ask one sentence and you answer one sentence. If I am not satisfied, you may break your neck at any time. "

After speaking, Yang Feng smiled in the spring breeze: "Do you believe it?"

At this moment, for Zhang Meng, this is no less than a devil's smile, and he nodded like a peck of rice: "I believe it."

"You know Jiao Qiusheng and call him a brother?"

"Yes."

"Jiao Qiusheng is worried about the technician. You said you know a human trafficker and you want to provide him with abducted women."

Zhang Meng was shocked, this matter was extremely confidential, and only the three of them should know, how could this kid in front of him be conclusive.

"Huh?" Seeing Zhang Meng's hesitation, Yang Feng pressed his hand slightly.

"Uh... yes, yes."

"Do you know Ergou's sister?"

"Acknowledge... know." A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Meng's eyes.

"Bastard, bastard!" Chen Ergou, with a blue nose and swollen face, rushed forward, punching and kicking Zhang Meng, and Yang Feng coldly watched the excitement.

Beating people is hard work.

Chen Ergou was exhausted for days, and within five minutes, he was tired like a dog.

However, Zhang Meng also became a pig.

Yang Feng pulled his head with his feet, "Can you still speak?"

Zhang Meng rolled his eyes and pretended to be a dead dog.

Yang Feng sneered: "If that's the case, then..." Then, Yang Feng grabbed Zhang Meng's belt, lifted it up to nearly two hundred jin, and strode towards the conveyor belt.

Zhang Meng's liver and guts were split: "Don't, forgive me."

Yang Feng smiled and slipped it back, threw it beside Chen Ergou, and said, "Then, continue to reply."

"You ask, I know everything I can say."

"How did you know Ergou's younger sister? How did you contact the traffickers, really recruit them!"

A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Meng's eyes, and said, "Jiao Qiusheng opened three branches in one breath, requiring a large number of technicians. Monkeys often engage in trafficking in people. I want to be a middleman and make some small fortune."

"Say the important point!" Yang Feng quietly turned on the phone to record and gave Zhang Meng a kick on the tip of his hip.

"Hiss—it hurts!" Zhang Meng's eyes were tearful, "Don't fight, I said, I said the point. The monkey has long been eyeing Ergou... Ergou's sister, so he called me to see that day. I was introduced to me when I was in the third middle school and the second day. I knew where to live and the route to go home every day. The reason why the monkey dared to start is because through long-term observation, he found that the girl lives alone, probably from the countryside. School in the city."

"Blame me, I killed my sister, ah—" Chen Ergou clutched his hair and hissed sadly.

Yang Feng sighed and said, "Zhang Meng, in that case, Xiao Ju was tied up by you and sold to Jiao Qiusheng?"

"No, no!"

"Dare to deny it!" Yang Feng raised his foot to kick.

"Ah!" Zhang Meng curled up into a ball, and the eight-foot-eight man curled up. It was quite funny. He burst into tears: "I really don't!"

"What's the situation?" Chen Ergou crawled over and grabbed Zhang Meng by the collar and brought him up: "Say, where is my sister Xiaoju!"

Zhang Meng's head shook like a rattle: "I don't know. The monkey bastard cut off contact with me when he saw that it was profitable. I don't know when he did it or when he did it. Even It’s not certain that it was sold to Jiao Qiusheng."

"Zhang Meng, I hope you don't blink your eyes and tell lies. I don't believe you that your hands are bloody, but I have more than one life in my hand. Therefore, if you dare to be silly, you are at your own risk."

Zhang Meng fell to the ground, looking up at Yang Feng. At this moment, Yang Feng gave him a feeling of coercion as the mountain stood still.

"Brothers are by no means nameless people, dare to ask brothers with their surnames."

"You fool, he is Yang Feng, the famous Feng Ge in Chunyang County!" Chen Ergou said.

"Ah-I'm fucking messy, I'm so fucking fucking!" Zhang Meng slapped his swollen cheeks again.

"Well, where does the monkey live? Is there anyone else in the house?"

"Hou Er's family lives in Xiapo Village. There is a lone family and a widow. They are so poor that they have no shelter from the wind and rain. They have always lived in the village's electric room.

"I rely on." Yang Feng paced back and forth, "Ergou, let's split into two groups, we will go all the way to find monkeys, and we will go all the way to dignitaries with Jiao Qiusheng."

"It's almost a week now, Xiaoju..." Chen Ergou cried and stopped talking.

Yang Feng sighed and said, "Think of the worst, maybe, the result is not that bad."