Sister, you miss me

Bang--

With a loud noise, Huang Feihu, Li Hui, and Ma Tsai looked at the door in surprise.

The courtyard door fell down, and in the dust, stood a figure like a god of war.

"Feng...Brother Feng!" Li Hui said in a mouthful.

Not only Yang Feng, but Gao Xiaobao followed closely behind, followed by Zhu Rongrong, who is of average combat power, and Zhang Meng, who is tall and powerful.

The four appeared on the stage in an extremely powerful and arrogant way.

"What are you afraid of! Disrupting our military's mind." Huang Feihu kicked Li Hui to the ground indiscriminately.

"You..." Looking at Huang Feihu who turned his face ruthlessly, Li Hui dared not say anything.

Huang Feihu jumped to the table and showed his physical fitness that is not inferior to that of young people. He pointed at Yang Feng from a distance: "Yang Feng, you guys don't dress well, what do you want to do?"

Yang Feng said: "How many questions do I ask you?"

"Fart, let go."

"Are you the one who set fire at my door? Are you the one who smashed the battlefield, the concrete factory, the Internet cafe, and the farmhouse?" Yang Feng asked like a gun.

"What about Grandpa?" Huang Feihu laughed loudly, without paying attention to Yang Feng at all: "You bit my ball!"

"I will kick your ball." Before he could say anything, a swing stick in Yang Feng's hand flew out and took Huang Feihu straight.

"Damn!" Huang Feihu yelled, rolled off the table, and happened to hit Li Hui's body, and the swinging stick eventually smashed a very old horse clock.

Seeing that Ma Zhong was destroyed, Li Hui was like a concubine in the funeral. It was a good thing handed down from ancestors. The history of nearly two hundred years has been destroyed like this today.

Huang Feihu stood up vigorously, and shouted, "Fuck them!"

The horses picked up the guys around them one after another. Those who didn't had a guy picked up chairs and stools, and some took spoons and chopsticks. They had a variety of weapons, but the offense was unambiguous.

A group of young people rushed towards Yang Feng with red eyes, shockingly.

However, Yang Feng held a swinging stick, and if he was in an uninhabited state, he would pick up pieces of shadows when he moved.

Within a few breaths, a large piece of land fell around, and there was no one.

Gao Xiaobao seldom makes shots, but he will see blood in his shots.

Zhu Rongrong and Zhang Meng are only optimistic about their backs and occasionally pick up a leak.

Yang Feng's team was so fierce, Huang Feihu's eyelids twitched, but he was far from scared.

The key is that in the blink of an eye, one-third of his combat power was lost, and the knocked-down was rolling all over the floor, wailing, which greatly affected morale, and the remaining two thirds were already a little timid.

Huang Feihu is well versed in the principle of "success in one blow, fail again, and exhaust three times", knowing that the military spirit is still usable at the moment, but it is also an urgent moment.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man!

Thinking of this, Huang Feihu immediately boarded the table again and said in a condescending manner: "Who can win Yang Feng, reward one hundred thousand, knock down one of his companions and reward fifty thousand."

Several Ma Tsai, who were tall with big eyes and sturdy eyes, looked at each other, clenched the sharp weapon in his hand, and rushed towards Yang Feng.

Charge also pays attention to a herd mentality, some people take the lead, and others follow.

The melee starts again.

...

The county police, acting director Lin Dong, studied in the city. It is estimated that it will be reused. Now the entire county bureau is in charge of Hao Liang.

Hao Liang just opened the mailbox, and suddenly saw an email from half an hour ago, which was an audio. After she listened, Huarong lost her color.

A phone call called Gao Tian, ​​who rubbed his sleepy eyes: "Master, you call me."

"I ask you, Yang Feng is here!" Hao Liang asked sharply.

"Should be still at home, if he goes out, guys will definitely notify me."

"Should? If? He has found Huang Feihu, I guess he has already handed it over."

"What, how is it possible?" Gao Tian looked incredulous.

"Huang Feihu has a gun. Let's go now. You inform the special police team to dispatch urgently."

The gun-related cases are all major cases. Gao Tian also realized the seriousness of the situation, and he notified the special police brigade as he walked.

Five minutes later, the telescopic doors of the county bureau and the military department on the opposite side opened simultaneously.

On the county side, a black Passat took the lead, and two Kia Lions cross-country were postponed. The police sirens sounded sharply and the red and blue police lights burst.

The Ministry of Human Resources and Armed Forces drove out two special police patrol vehicles, produced by SAIC, similar to money transport vehicles, but obviously larger than the number one.

In each compartment were eight special police officers, swt combat uniforms, Kevlar helmets, Type 79 submachine guns hung around their necks, hand mines, daggers, Type 92 military pistols and so on.It can be described as armed to the teeth.

Five cars drove to Li Hui's home at full speed. At midnight, the only social vehicles evaded one after another. Everyone knows that this is a big deal.

The small courtyard of Li Hui's house is now wailing all over the sky, blood is bleeding all over the floor, and Huang Feihu's side, including him, are only five people standing.

Yang Feng's four-man team was covered in blood, but basically the blood of the enemy, under the leadership of Yang Feng, stepping on the sticky blood, step by step approaching the few remaining defeated soldiers.

Hit dozens of them by one person, is this a fucking human?Huang Feihu swallowed with difficulty, wiped his hands and sweat on his trouser legs, and then touched his back waist.

The four horses flinched around Huang Feihu. Huang Feihu looked at him and didn't get angry at all. These few were the most flattering and talkative people on weekdays. When they went on the battlefield, they were all confused.

The battle is set.

Yang Feng took off his helmet, took off his body armor, and looked at Huang Feihu coldly: "Master Tiger, you lose."

Huang Feihu shook his head: "Until the last minute, whoever wins is not certain."

"Isn't this over?"

"Not yet!" Huang Feihu looked savage, and suddenly a gun appeared in his hand. The muzzle pointed at Yang Feng and he was about to pull the trigger.

"Be careful!" Gao Xiaobao, Zhu Rongrong, and Zhang Meng shouted at the same time.

Yang Feng had been prepared for a long time, and was always ready to go. At this moment, his body sprang forward and plunged a silver needle into Huang Feihu's gun wrist.

Huang Feihu was shocked because he suddenly found that his index finger was stiff and he couldn't pull the trigger anymore.

Yang Feng smiled faintly, took the dark May Fourth pistol from his hand, and skillfully opened the magazine, which was filled with seven yellow-orange-orange bullets.

Putting the magazine in place with a snap, Yang Feng poked Huang Feihu's head with a gun: "Kneel down!"

Huang Feihu was holding his muzzle, stalking his neck, shaking all over, but the first thing he did was to pull out the silver needle. As soon as the silver needle was removed, his index finger was able to move.

This kid is a bit crooked.Huang Feihu thought.

"I'll let you kneel down!" Yang Feng widened his eyes, raised the volume, and applied force with his hands at the same time.

Huang Feihu's eyes were red, and his forehead was poked red, but he still faced each other tit for tat: "Skills can be killed but not humiliated. If you have one, you will shoot. Twenty years later, you will be a hero again.

Yang Feng "poofed" smiled: "Shoot, you treat me as a fool, and go to jail for someone like you, is it possible?"

"Well, I'll make you wry again!" Zhang Meng heavily kicked Huang Feihu's knee, and then on the other side, Huang Feihu couldn't help but knelt in front of Yang Feng.

The four flatterers also knelt down, their eyes shuddering with panic.

"Pop!" Yang Feng slapped a face. Huang Feihu's right cheek swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yang Feng said, "This is the punishment for arson."

After the fight, Yang Feng immediately took a step back.

"Flap! Pop!" Zhang Meng stared, "Do you know what these two slaps mean?"

Without waiting for Huang Feihu to answer, Zhang Meng explained: "Smash my machine and beat my employees."

Followed by two slaps again, Huang Feihu asked with red eyes, "Why is this again?"

"Smashed my restaurant and hurt my niece." Zhang Meng added and explained with staring eyes.

After Zhang Meng finished his execution, he immediately retreated. Zhu Rongrong came up and slapped him twice, and then asked, "Do you know why?"

Huang Feihu's cheeks were swollen high, the corners of his mouth burst, nosebleeds flowed long, his eyes swollen into a slit, he shook his head pitifully.

"Smash my computer and hurt my wife."

Zhu Rongrong stepped back, Gao Xiaobao came to Huang Feihu, stretched out his palm up and down to make gestures, looking for a place to start, looking for a long time, finally slapped Huang Feihu's forehead.

"Why are you again?" Huang Feihu Cuckoo asked like blood.

Gao Xiaobao scratched his head and chuckled: "Seeing that they are all fighting, I think they should do it too. The reason is really unimaginable, so you can give it away for free."

Huang Feihu burst into tears, shit, can this be given too?

"Master Tiger, are you not convinced?" Yang Feng bent over and looked at Huang Feihu's pig's head, so he could not take his time.

A horse tremblingly said: "Master Tiger, you can recognize the situation, and you can leave the green hills without worrying about the firewood."

Zhang Meng kicked and said, "You are paralyzed, do you want to make a comeback?"

"No, no." Another Ma Zai said: "Boss, the ants are greedy for life, so it is better to live than to die."

Zhang Meng nodded: "This is a good listener, worthy of praise."

The third one can't wait: "Boss, you can't accept it. Feng Ge is simply the god of war. He is not afraid of guns. Take it. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward. This is a natural law."

The fourth is not to be outdone: "Huang Feihu, you wake up, you are old, now it is the world of young people, you should call the curtain."

Zhu Rongrong laughed loudly and concluded: "Listen, this is the voice of the masses."

Huang Feihu closed his eyes and burst into tears.

Zhu Rongrong said: "Master Tiger, your subordinates are more enlightened than you."

"Huang Feihu, can you sing?" Yang Feng asked suddenly.

"Sing? What song?" Huang Feihu couldn't keep up with Yang Feng's rhythm for a while.

"Come and listen to "Conquer"."

This song Huang Feihu has been immersed for a long time, it is completely his repertoire, every time K song must be ordered, Huang Feihu bit his loose back molar, he understands Yang Feng's meaning, this is to completely destroy his will!A man can bend and stretch, boy, Lord Tiger will sing for you.

Seeing that Yang Feng was only inserting the pistol in his back waist casually, a flash of light flashed in Huang Feihu's eyes.

Huang Feihu cleared his throat and sang in a muted voice: "I was conquered by you..."

Amidst the singing, Yang Feng walked up to Li Hui and pulled his thin legs with his feet: "Now count our accounts."

"What...what...what's the account?" Li Hui's lips kept stumbling.

"You can tell me if you have grievances! I'll leave you to work as a deputy manager. It seems that I was wrong." Yang Feng shook his head: "You eat inside and out, and bring a bunch of gangsters to your shop. It's very enjoyable! "

"I……"

"The big head is stronger than you, and he will defend the farmhouse to the death. That's just where he works, but it's your property."

"It used to be!" Li Hui corrected.

"You think I really like your thing, I just teach you a lesson, but unfortunately, you are too unforgiving, this time, you are unforgivable."

Of course, Li Hui would not believe in Yang Feng's words, but right now, it does not prevent him from begging for mercy: "Brother Feng, I didn't expect you to be investigating me. I was wrong. You give me another chance."

"The opportunity was ruined by you."

"You...what are you going to do with me?"

Yang Feng glanced at Li Hui, who was lying on the ground with pity, and then said to Huang Feihu as a flatterer: "Give you a credit."

"Brother Feng, please speak." The four people said in unison, their eyes hot.

Yang Feng's eyes fell on Li Hui's intact leg, and the meaning couldn't be more clear.

The four flatterers suddenly looked fierce, picked up the guy who took advantage of them, and forced them to Li Hui.

Li Hui's eyes were full of horror. Sitting on the ground, he couldn't help but move back, shaking his head repeatedly: "Don't, don't come over, I am a disabled person, you can't do this to me."

At this moment, a sharp siren sounded outside the door.