Sister, you miss me

"Ah-don't, if you have something to say, and if you have something, say it." Zhen Xia Liu couldn't help but beg for mercy.

"Alright, let you die and understand that your trickery has long been seen through by my two sisters. They gave you a tooth for a tooth and told you to drink the cut fruit orange. When you were dreaming, they took the leftovers. The drink I left was taken for inspection."

At this point, Gao Xiaobao said, his hands tightened, Zhen Xialiu yelled again, the neck under the blade was piled up with goose bumps.

"Iron proof is like Zhen Xialiu, you really deserve your name. Originally, my sister-in-law meant to call the police, but my sister didn't agree, and we didn't agree. You have to remember the lesson and keep your memory long."

"Ah-two sisters, this little brother, I...I have remembered the lesson, I have a long memory, I will never see the difference anymore, I will never use this kind of abuse Means, please let me go."

Zhen Xialiu's nose and tears were worse than the cuckoo's blood.

"How can it be so simple?" Gao Xiaobao shook his knife, as if looking for a place to go. He turned his head and looked at Qin Xue for a long while: "Sister, how about shooting him?"

After hearing this, Zhen Xialiu's body trembled.

"This... isn't that great," Wang Bingqian said, who had been silent.

"Ah, okay, okay, I won't dare anymore." Zhen Xia Liu begged bitterly.

"Has he been married or have any children?" Qin Xue asked solemnly, as if this question was very important.

"Yes, ah no!" Zhen Xialiu replied first, and then immediately changed her words.

Wei Suo said: "Zhen Xia Liu, I have investigated you, you have two children."

"So that's the case." Qin Xue waved her hand: "Gold it, clean it up."

After all, pulling Wang Bingqian into the car, lowering the back cover, Peugeot 3008 drove all the way onto the embankment road.

what--

Behind him, a miserable howl cut through the sky, and countless birds were frightened.

Inside the Peugeot 3008, Wang Bingqian worried: "Xiaoxue, you are too impulsive, this is a crime!"

Qin Xue shook her head: "If the people don't raise officials, let him call the police."

Wang Bingqian shook her head gently: "You are really like a brother."

Qin Xue smiled in Wang Bingqian's arms: "Sister-in-law, were you conquered by your brother like this?"

"Virtue!"

...

The half-month deadline is about to pass. Fatty Liang is like an ant on a hot pot. Those strong men have issued an ultimatum. If there is no more news, they will attack his wife and children.

Originally, Fatty Liang thought that Yang Feng was just Hong Tian's ordinary nephew, but in the past two days he heard a rumor that the company originally belonged to Yang Feng's family. Yang Feng will take over directly this time when he comes over.

This rumor is of little significance to Fatty Liang, he has already spared it, and it can be said that everything is ready, just waiting for Yang Feng.

When Fatty Liang was about to cry without tears, Yang Feng came, and he came alone, and he came at the crossbow.

"Brother Feng, are you here?" Fatty Liang greeted excitedly.

Yang Feng nodded faintly, and found that Fatty Liang was sweating profusely. As a part-time TCM doctor, Yang Feng was accustomed to seeing and asking. Therefore, Fatty Liang's unnatural expression was seen by Yang Feng.

"Fatty Liang, is there something wrong?" Yang Feng asked casually.

"No...no." Fatty Liang was startled, and he couldn't help raising his sleeves to wipe sweat.

"What should I practice today?"

"A crossbow, of course it is a crossbow." Fatty Liang was excited and even a little excited, and Yang Feng was suspicious again.

"Fatty Liang, you are not quite right today. If you have any difficulties at home, you must tell them. The company is still more humane."

"No, really not."

"Nothing is fine." Yang Feng stretched out his hand to take the crossbow, but was stopped by Fatty Liang. He held a crossbow in his hand, his eyes flashing, sweating like rain, "Feng...Feng brother, use this, this is me Those who have been fine-tuned, whether it is accuracy or strength, are much higher."

"Really?" Yang Feng took the military crossbow and found sweat on the grip. He looked at Fatty Liang in surprise. Fatty Liang had turned his head and stared at his toes.

"I have long heard that Brother Liang, you have a deep research on firearms, and letting you be an administrator is really overkill."

"It depends on what you say, it would be nice to have a subsistence job."

"This mentality is good, content is always happy." Yang Feng weighed the crossbow and aimed at the target: "Brother Liang is really thoughtful, and the arrows are all installed."

"Ah, I can only do this."

Yang Feng pulled the crossbow arrow in place with his left hand, aimed at the target again, turned his head to look at Fatty Liang, and found that he turned his head quickly.

"Brother Liang?"

"Brother Liang?"

"Fat Liang!"

"what."

Yang Feng called three times in a row before Fatty Liang responded as if he had just woken up from a dream.

"Look at me, don't you want to witness your craftsmanship?" Yang Feng said with a cold face.

"Oh, ah."

Yang Feng frowned and felt that Fatty Liang had a problem today. Lenovo insisted that he stuffed this crossbow to himself. Yang Feng suddenly pulled the trigger towards the ground. At the same time as the crossbow arrow shot out, there was a croak and a steel needle. Shot out into the air.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed like electricity, and he grasped the steel needle.

Fatty Liang witnessed all this, and when he saw the questioning gaze projected by Yang Feng, he gave up the idea of ​​dying and breaking the net, holding his head in his hands, and knelt on the ground.With Yang Feng's current skill, Fatty Liang knew that he would not succeed anyway.

"Brother Feng, I can't help it!" Fatty Liang raised his face, already tearing his nose and tears.

Yang Feng snapped the steel needle and nodded, "I know."

"You know?" Fatty Liang straightened his waist, surprised.

Yang Feng bent down and drew out the crossbow arrow, reinstalled it on the shelf, and aimed at Fatty Liang. He said, "Yes, I know you must be forced to do so.

Fatty Liang's mouth trembled for a while, then cried loudly.

"STOP!" Yang Feng shouted, and the crossbow arrows were sent towards Fatty Liang.

Fatty Liang was so scared that he hugged his huge head.

"Let's talk, who asked you to do this, if it satisfies me, or I can leave it alone."

"I do not know!"

"Ok?"

"No, no," Fatty Liang waved his hand again and again, "I don't know those people. They always use public telephones to contact me. What they said is that they are trusted by others."

"Why did you do this? For the money?"

"If you have money, you must have a life flower! Those bastards threatened me with their wives and daughters, I really have no choice!"

"Now what?"

Fatty Liang stared at Yang Feng with tears and tears. After a long while, he felt as if he had been drawn from his spine, and he was pausing and wept in sorrow: "I cannot forgive my sins. Of course I will let Brother Feng deal with them. They are just my poor wife and daughter. Innocent!"

"If you see those people, can you recognize them?"

"Of course, I know everything turned into ashes." Fatty Liang suddenly had a glimmer of hope: "Brother Feng, are you..."

Yang Feng did not answer. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and compiled a text message to Chen Long and Hong Dandong. After all this, he said, "You can only trust two people down."

"Who?"

"Chen Long, Hong Dandong."

"Brother Feng..." When Fatty Liang was stunned, Yang Feng twisted the broken steel needle and plunged it into his neck.

"Brother Feng!" Fatty Liang threw out immediately, but Yang Feng fell straight down.

Fatty Liang stretched out his hand to probe Yang Feng's breath, his face instantly turned pale, and after a moment, he cried loudly, "Brother Feng, how can you...not worth it for me!"

Fatty Liang cried hoarse, the car horn sounded outside the barracks, and then Chen Long walked in blankly.

Despite being mentally prepared, Chen Long was taken aback by the scene before him. Yang Feng had a blood spot on his neck and lost his breath.

"What's the matter!" Chen Long kicked Fatty Liang flying, then picked up Yang Feng, crying bitterly: "Brother, you must have nothing to do, otherwise, my sister will kill me and commit suicide. You... What happened to you?"

"Blame me!" Fatty Liang knelt on his knees, crying loudly: "Someone threatened me with his wife and children and asked me to murder Brother Feng. After Feng knew about it, not only did he not blame me, but he also... —"

Chen Long's eyes were red: "What are you, if Brother Feng has three long and two short, I want your family to bury him."

"I... I am willing, I have no complaints or regrets!"

At this time, Chen Long's cell phone rang. He picked it up and took a look. Hong Dandong sent a text message saying that the hospital had arranged it.

Chen Long hugged Yang Feng and walked out. Fatty Liang Qiqi Ai Ai stopped him: "Where are you taking Brother Feng?"

"hospital."

"I'm breathless, why are you going to the hospital?"

"A dead horse is a living horse doctor."

"Then... what do I need to do?"

"You stay, if those people contact you, you will say that Brother Feng was successfully calculated by you."

"I……"

"You have to say so, don't let Brother Feng bother in vain."

Watching Chen Long leave with Yang Feng in his arms, Fatty Liang threw himself to the ground and howled loudly.

Yang Feng was sent to the hospital and into the operating room. Ruan Yonghe and the man with glasses performed the operation.

Looking at Yang Feng, who had died, they felt very troublesome when they were surprised. Fortunately, Hong Dandong said clearly, just let them take out the steel needle in Yang Feng's neck without any consequences.

It was heard that Yang Feng was seriously injured and was admitted to the hospital. Hong Tian, ​​Huo Yunting, and Long Xiaoyun all rushed to the hospital as soon as possible.

Hong Tian sternly asked his son: "What the hell is going on? How can I get injured in my base?"

Hong Dandong bit his lip and said, "I don't know, I'll talk about it after the operation."

Huo Yunting's face was pale, Yang Feng was a rare and outstanding young man he had seen, and he was the heir of his choice. If for some reason he died young, he would let related people be buried at any cost.

In less than an hour, the operating door opened, and Ruan Yonghe came out first, her expression dignified, and she pinched a steel needle between her rubber gloves.

Several key figures leaned forward, and Ruan Yonghe said, "We have done our best. Look, this is the thing that killed Yang Feng. I will take it for testing now."

Yang Feng was pushed out, Hong Tian screamed and rushed over: "Xiao Feng - how can you do this, how can you tell your uncle to explain to your dad."

Huo Yunting also knelt on the ground, tears streaming down his face: "How could this happen, who on earth is it, I...I..." He punched the marble floor, and in a flash of smoke, there was a big pit.