Sister, you miss me

Hong Tianchao Hong Tianjiao hooked up, and Hong Tianjiao immediately followed his ears. Hong Tian said solemnly: "Give you a task."

"Daddy, please speak."

"Take Xiao Feng as soon as possible."

"Huh?" Hong Tianjiao flushed immediately.

"Otherwise I will take you." Hong Tianyu was shocked.

"Huh?" Hong Tianjiao suddenly became bloodless.

"Jiaojiao, let's go." Yang Feng came over with a bag of lobsters.

Hong Tian pointed to the plastic bag in Yang Feng's hand: "Xiao Feng, are you not eating enough?"

"No, it was for Xiaolong."

"Take this one." Before the words finished, Huo Yunting smashed a bottle of Jian Nanchun over.

Yang Feng caught it, said "Thank you", and turned away.

Hong Tianjiao, like a pardon, got up and bowed to the two of them, and chased after Yang Feng as if running away.

Behind him, Huo Yunting pointed at Hong Tian: "You..."

"What's wrong with me?"

"Being the old and disrespectful, the little girl is terrified by the shocking words."

"I didn't scare her, if she didn't hurry, I would really take her away."

"You..." Huo Yunting pointed to Hong Tian: "Life, life, life, from your body, I found that these two words are still a pair of contradictions. You want your life but your life."

...

At the door of the company, I just ran into Fatty Liang’s family that Hong Dandong had received. Fatty Liang’s wife already knew the ins and outs of the incident. She had to kneel when she saw Yang Feng. Yang Feng hurriedly stopped and let Fatty Liang live with her family temporarily. In the base.

The family was thankful and left in tears.

Under the leadership of Hong Dandong, Yang Feng and Hong Tianjiao entered the underground cell directly.

Before entering the door, he smelled a strong smell of blood. Yang Feng's pupils shrunk slightly, and when he turned his head, Hong Tianjiao was expressionless. It is estimated that he was either nervous or used to seeing this bloody scene.

At this time, Hong Dandong pushed open the iron gate.

In the eyes are red light bulbs, cement walls, various instruments of torture, and a few crosses. It looks like a prison in the old society.

At this time, the three evil men were hung in the air and tied to the cross. Their faces were covered with whip marks, and they had become three dead dogs.

The executioner Chen Long was also bloody.

Seeing the three people coming in, Chen Long spit out and cursed: "The bones are really hard, so I don't let it go. It's a pity that my white shirt, Armani!"

"Thanks, let's eat something first." Yang Feng greeted.

"Wow, roast lobster, Jian Nanchun, great!" Hong Dandong made a fuss: "Wait, I'll get the cup."

Yang Feng untied the plastic bag and opened the Jian Nanchun bottle cap. Looking back, Hong Tianjiao picked up the bloody whip.

Her upper body is a red sleeveless leather coat, which can cover the belly button, and the lower body is a short leather skirt. The whole body is either blood red or snow white, which is very visual.

The three mermaid guys couldn't help but look more. Hong Tian smiled slightly, revealing a shallow pear vortex, but what he said was extremely cold.

"Who sent you here?"

Hearing this, the three of them all turned their heads.

Hong Tianjiao's wrist shook, and the whip was like a snake, drawing between the hips of one of them.

Snapped--

The man's eyes widened suddenly, his body trembled, and there was a low growl in his throat.

Hong Tianjiao turned a blind eye to the man's painful reaction. Her cold gaze swept towards the remaining two unlucky ones: "Say it?"

Both of them gritted their teeth and said in unison: "The most poisonous woman's heart!"

Hong Tianjiao grinned and pulled out two whips quickly, and the two men almost passed their backs in pain.

Hong Dandong had already brought disposable paper cups, Chen Long poured four cups, and Yang Feng shouted, "Jiaojiao, come over and eat something, and then slowly clean them up."

Hong Tianjiao dropped her whip and came to a small square table made of welded iron plates. He picked up a glass of wine, tilted his head for a moment, and walked towards the three of them.

The bald guy was covered in blood, sweat, nose and tears. He gritted his teeth and said: "My little lady, what tricks are there, just use it, huh?"

Hong Tianjiao nodded, took a big sip of wine, and sprayed it on the bald guy.

Alcohol went directly into the wound, his whole body was cut like thousands of knives at the same time, and the bald guy rolled his eyes directly.

"Smelly lady, come on, we are not afraid of you!" The remaining two guys are bluffing, obviously visceral, more like emboldening themselves.

Hong Tianjiao took another big sip. The two suddenly closed their eyes and gritted their teeth. There was no feeling on their bodies for a while before they realized that Hong Tianjiao had walked back to the table.

The two had no time to rejoice, Hong Tianjiao went and returned, still holding a disposable paper cup, but it was not Jian Nanchun who was pretending to be.

"He Ji roasted lobster, you guys taste it right." After all, Hong Tianjiao poured a cup of roasted lobster broth on the two of them. There was no favoritism, and it was absolutely rain and dew.

Spicy, spicy, salty... all the flavors are tasted with rotten skin and rotten meat, and the pain is not enough for outsiders.

Two inexhaustible guys twisted their bodies in vain on the shelf, and one stared at Hong Tianjiao: "Bitch, I have the ability to kill Lao Tzu, otherwise, one day, Lao Tzu will definitely stabb you to death."

The other also said cruelly: "I'm looking for 11 million people to turn you, turn you to death—"

Hong Tianjiao shook her head and sneered: "Does it work to say ruthless things? Do you still expect to go out alive? Jokes, tell you, your only end is to become dog food."

Hong Tianjiao burst into laughter, ignoring the splitting of the three of them, walked back to the table, and they chatted while eating.

"Brother Yang, I tried my best." Hong Tianjiao said softly.

Yang Feng nodded: "Thanks."

Hong Dandong took a sip and was about to get up and torture to extract a confession, but Yang Feng held his shoulders on his shoulders: "Time is limited, I will come personally."

Yang Feng walked to the three of them and stood still, no one looked at him.

"Oh, why bother, say it earlier, so you don't have to suffer so much." When saying these words, Yang Feng was completely compassionate.

The three of them still looked half-dead. Yang Feng shook his head: "To put it more exaggeratedly, I have a hundred ways for you to tell the truth. Since I can come back from the dead, it will naturally make you worse than dead. No way, to In my hands, death is definitely a luxury."

"Don't tell me? Then I'll pass one by one." Yang Feng suddenly raised his hand: "Who has a knife."

"Next." Chen Long threw a handful of three-sided army thorns.

Yang Feng caught it, looked left and right on the three of them, and finally chose the bald head. The army stabbing brush three times in his hand, the bald head fell off the shelf, and all the wounds all over his body burst and almost passed out without pain.

General Yang Feng thrust it into the ground, grabbed the bald shoulder blade, and easily dragged it out.

A blood path clearly marked the trajectory of the bald head leaving.

"Stop!" The two people on the shelf said in unison: "We have sworn that the three will live and die together, and we will kill them together. It's good to have a companion on Huangquan Road."

"It's damn touching, but unfortunately, this can't satisfy you." Yang Feng sneered and shook his head: "Jiaojiao, come out and lead the dog."

"Ah." Hong Tianjiao ran out of the cell with a touch of redness.

When he came to the ground, he threw his bald head on the ground. The guy looked up at the starry sky and muttered to himself: "The moon is so beautiful, so beautiful. I am afraid of death. Eighteen years later, he will be a good man."

Yang Feng squatted down with a smile, and poked his mutton acupoint with his fingers.

At first there was no difference, but soon, the bald head felt a kind of scratching the heart. Then, there were countless ants crawling in the blood vessels, walking on the bones, licking the bones and marrow, and the soul came out of the body.

The bald head began to roll on the ground, but he couldn't pronounce a complete syllable. He hit the ground with his head, grabbed his face and neck with both hands, still leaving blood on his face and neck with his little strength.

But for three minutes, the bald head hugged Yang Feng's ankle, hoarsely begging: "Kill me, kill me!"

"Don't be afraid of death, who will keep secrets for?"

"I said, I said..."

The bald head said his organization and a person's name. At this time, Hong Tianjiao brought a Tibetan mastiff as tall as a calf. The Tibetan mastiff roared like thunder, and the bald head fainted immediately.

Yang Feng went down to the cell alone, and the two people on the shelf stared at Yang Feng with blood-red eyes, and said in unison: "Where are our brothers!"

"You should have heard it just now, a dog of this size doesn't know if it will be enough for a meal."

"You devil!"

"Joke, it is only right for you to kill me by any means, and I became a bloodthirsty devil when I fight back in blood?"

"Brother Feng, stop talking nonsense with them." Hong Dandong threw a shrimp tail into his mouth: "Better, the black lion eats at least two adults for a meal!"

"Oh." Yang Feng followed the law and slipped one of them out. The guy struggled in vain all the way. When he reached the ground, he saw a big dog licking the blood stains on the ground.

"The last chance, say it, die easier, maybe, leave you a whole body."

"I... where is my brother?"

"In the dog's belly."

"I... I said, I don't want to become dog food." The once sturdy villain was like a mess.

"Say, I'm listening."

...

The two populations are exactly the same, Yang Feng is convinced.

"Chen Dingbang?" Hong Dandong frowned when he heard the name.

Hong Tianjiao said: "He is the younger brother of Chen Guokun, the person who spoke to Liansheng."

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng heard this word for the first time.

"It's the boss." Chen Long explained.

Hong Dandong said: "How can this matter be linked to a winning streak? Although Chen Guokun and his father have not been friendly, nor have they been guilty, they have always been well watered."

Hong Tianjiao said: "I heard that Chen Dingbang is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He always likes to cause trouble to his brother. Maybe his brother doesn't know about it."

"If you don't know, you have to come and ask, who of you knows the place?"

"Brother Feng, I will accompany you." Hong Dandong said without hesitation.

"Well, when the time comes, you will stay outside, I think Chen Guokun will also weigh it carefully."

Hong Dandong did not comment, and made a request: "Brother Feng, I think I should inform my dad about this."

"I'm going to ask for an explanation. Uncle Hong won't object."

"Don't worry, in addition to lust, my dad also protects shortcomings."

"It's up to you, anyway, I have decided to go."

"Brother, I'll go too." Chen Long drank a glass of wine and stood up.

"Brother Yang, and me." Hong Tianjiao said.

"Jiaojiao followed Dadong, Xiaolong and I set off."

Under the midnight starry sky, a McLaren and a Hummer went straight to Lantau Island.

In the back row of the Hummer, three half-dead guys were stacked on top of each other. They were all tied up by reverse shears. In fact, even if they were not tied, they did not have the strength to escape.

However, despite the rest of the catastrophe, all of them were defaced. They knew that if Yang Feng didn't kill them, several of them would not escape death.