Sister, you miss me

Chapter 572

Yang Feng, Wang Datong, Wang Bingqian, Qin Xue first team, Park Zhongsheng, Jin Zishan, Su Qinxin, Jiang Zengyue team, the two teams confronted each other.

This is Wang Datong's proposal, it can be described as a hit, no one disputes.Yang Feng knew that it was everyone's kindness to stay with him and avoid his random thoughts.

Yang Feng didn't have any random thoughts at all. He had figured it out a long time ago. It was like a time bomb was placed at a certain intersection in the future. In this way, the only result is that he will be more optimistic and positive. For the current life, every day will be more meaningful.

Because Wang Datong was too food, Qin Xue and Wang Bingqian knew the rules, so Yang Feng played very hard, barely ensuring that they were evenly matched.

The threats from the IS countries were raging, and the noise was on the scene. The students who watched the game met Yang Feng again, and shouts of applause one after another.

Yang Feng was very engaged, and didn't know someone was prying.

A bright yellow Ferrari sports car slowly approached, and the sound of the engine was concealed by a shout. It was not until the car stopped and the scissor door slowly raised that it attracted the attention of the students.

The first-tier metropolises of Beidu have a lot of wealthy people, but such top sports cars are not everywhere.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a young man with gauze on his nose. After he got out of the car, he looked around and then squeezed into the crowd. Seeing Yang Feng who was struggling to dunk a basketball, he knelt down on his knees.

Yang Feng was holding the basket with both hands, swinging and swinging. The scene suddenly became quiet, and he was surprised to find that a man was kneeling beside the basketball court.

At this moment, Yang Feng was a little puzzled.

Jin Zishan smiled slightly, but found that Park Zhongsheng was also quite content, and his brows wrinkled unchecked.

Yang Feng poured a bottle of water on his head, tossed his hair, looked at Pu Zhongsheng and Jin Zishan, and finally set his eyes on Wang Datong's face, and suddenly realized: "Old Wang, Long Zaitian must be here to look for you."

"I'm looking for you." Pu Zhongsheng and Jin Zishan looked at Yang Feng and said in unison.As soon as they spoke, the two found that the tacit understanding between each other was a little too much, and they looked at each other deeply, and their brows became more frowning than the other.

"You're looking for me? It's a great gift. It's impossible. We didn't say to care about him. This is too particular." Yang Feng shook his head and pointed to Long Zaitian: "Hey, you are the young boss of Longxiang International , Come on, who are you looking for?"

The words "Longxiang International" were like a thunderstorm, which stunned the students watching the game.

Long Zaitian kneels in a standard posture, with his back straight, looking up at Yang Feng, his facial muscles are twitching: "Yang Feng, I will look for you, I'm sorry, please let me go!"

"Uh..." Yang Feng was dumbfounded.

"I have to say the important thing three times, and I will continue..."

Long Zaitian really repeated it three times, the more he said it, the clearer it was, the more he said it, the smoother it was, the more he said it, the more impassioned it was.

Then, Yang Feng was completely messed up.

Then, the students talked a lot.

"Although the real estate industry is not very prosperous now, and although Longxiang International has gone downhill, it can still firmly rank among the top five local real estate companies. It is not surprising that the young leader of Longxiang International drives a Ferrari sports car, but he What is this going to do?"

"I don't understand, is it because the two of them had a holiday before? Now I heard that Yang Feng was threatened, and he died soon, so I was afraid, so he went to the door and knelt down to apologize."

"What kind of shit is this."

"You don't understand this, you are afraid of being stunned, and you are stunned, afraid that you will die. Yang Feng sees his life soon, I am afraid that he will settle some hatred before he is dying."

"So, Long Zaitian knows himself? I am afraid of Yang Feng's revenge, so he admits his counsel in advance, and he has to bow down in front of the public and let everyone be a testimony. He has done this, and Yang Feng is not good at revenge. Move."

"..."

"Please be quiet." Yang Feng yelled, and the buzzing discussion immediately disappeared. Yang Feng walked up to Long Zaitian and stood still and asked: "I didn't seem to ask you to do this. Did you do this?"

"I...no one, I volunteered, I'm afraid of you."

"No bones, get out."

"Fuck off, you can beat me up, please don't make trouble at my house again. My dad is old and can't stand the fright, please."

Until Ferrari left, Yang Feng was still reminiscing about Long Zaitian's words. He frowned and murmured: "What do you mean by that bastard? When did I go to his house to make trouble?"

"Perhaps he was scared of being beaten by you, his brain was broken, he was thinking wildly." Jin Zishandao.

"That's right, I think so too, these are all his imagination!" Park Jong said.

"Let's go away." Yang Feng waved his hand and walked straight out of the field. Wherever he went, the crowd of classmates who watched the excitement separated automatically, like sea water split by a magical weapon.

Because the young owner of Long Xiang International knelt down to apologize in public, Yang Feng once again became the number one hotly debated person on campus BBS. His limelight at Beiqing University was nothing short of a time.

...

Jin Zishan came to the garden, took out a communicator, and made a call directly.

Soon, a voice came out from the communicator: "Young Master, call me something."

"I ask you, when you arrived at Long's house, was there anything strange in his house?"

"Yes, we were late and we were all beaten up."

"who?"

"Not sure. Young Master, is there anything wrong?"

Jin Zishan pondered for a moment and said, "No, please check someone for me and I will give you the information."

"Okay, I will reply to you as soon as possible."

...

"I'm so thirsty." Hua Ziyan returned home, grabbed Da Hong Pao directly from Old Hua, and drank it.

"Yanyan, what kind of mental state is Yang Feng now?" Hua Lao asked casually.

"Very good, the sun is shining, and there is no gloom and mist."

"Oh, really, what is he doing?"

"Play basketball with people."

"Oh, it was in front of the public. If you want to get to know a person, you must take advantage of his loneliness."

"Grandpa means that I have to observe him again, and he is alone."

"I'm just saying that." Old Hua shook his head: "Speaking of you, you have stayed for a long time when you come back this time. Although Grandpa wants you to be with you, you should still learn more while you are young. ."

"Grandpa, I know, I will return to school as soon as possible."

"Yanyan, although you are a girl, grandpa never treats you as a female generation. The so-called can't take everything away, only karma with him."

"Grandpa, I understand, thank you." Hua Ziyan embraced grandpa's neck affectionately.

...

IS country, head of state Harim barracks.

The two leaders are meeting.

The power of hatred is extremely powerful. Qin Shou actually learned Latin and Arabic in just a few months for revenge, for the survival and development of the base, and for sponsorship.

His brain, his perseverance and learning ability are unique in the entire IS country.

Since then, Qin Shou has become Harim's inseparable koo-headed strategist.

"Head of State, since you sent the threatening video, when are you going to take action?" Qin Shou respectfully cut Harim a Havana cigar.

"What action?" Harim smelled the scent of cigar, his face full of intoxication.

"Yang Feng doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is great. He has broken your good deeds and harmed the interests of our country. He deserves sanctions."

"How to sanction?" Harim said with a cigar in his mouth.

"Of course..." Qin Shou made a beheading motion, struck a match and lit a cigar for Harim.

Harim took a deep breath and spit out a thick mist, and then said: "The best way to punish a person is not to kill him, but to let him suffer from waiting for death."

"However, as far as I know, he lives quite easily and comfortably." Qin Shou said excitedly.

"Oh, how do you know?" Harim's eyes were sunken, his eyes sharp.

"I...I have eyeliner." Qin Shou dared not look at each other.

"Qin Shou, you actually wasted manpower and financial resources to do such boring things, I have more than once suspected that you had a holiday with this Yang Feng, now you tell me clearly, don't you?"

"Head of State, I... I said!"

Qin Shou will tell Harim all the feasts he has had with Yang Feng, all the painful experiences in just one year, and all the bitter blood and tears.

"That's the case." Harim nodded and remained silent for a long time, and said: "Qin Shou, I hope you will not let me down on you, and don't forget our belief and mission. The life and everything I am is bestowed by Allah. Yes, we are only for Allah World War II, and any of our personal honor and disgrace must not harm the national interest and the collective interest."

"Understood." Qin Shou's facial muscles trembled.

"Think about me, I'll go out and have a look."

"Yes." Qin Shou bowed.

Looking at Harim's back, Qin Shou tried to draw his gun and shoot him down several times, but he held back it. When he looked at the four surveillance probes on the roof and behind the bright post and the dark post before and after the barracks, he secretly called so close!

"Harim, one day, I, Qin Shou, will replace you." Qin Shou shouted in his heart. This seed has already germinated in his heart. He has been waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity for Harim's heroic "glorious".

...

On the third day of the National Day holiday, Yang Feng sat in the dormitory all morning. He scratched his head and still couldn’t figure out what Dragon Zaitian was doing. So he tended to those classmates who were right to argue that Dragon Zaitian was afraid that Yang Feng was dying. Pull a few cushions before.

At noon that day, eight people ate in the cafeteria. This eight-person group is a combination of both grades and appearance. Therefore, if other people want to get close, they need great courage, integration, and don't even think about it.

Wang Datong sat opposite Yang Feng, and he said: "Xiaofeng, my mother is a little worried about you. She said, if necessary, she can arrange some bodyguards for you. It just so happened that she has a student who runs a security company."

"Huh?" Yang Feng looked at Wang Datong with a smile.

"Don't get me wrong, my mother said, you don't need to consider this cost, and they will also buy you a personal accident insurance with the highest amount."

"Who are they? A security company?"

"Yes."

"So, the beneficiary of the insurance is also their security company?"

"Maybe."

"If you have a good plan, maybe they will wait for me to die! Then they can make a fortune."

"Yang Feng, you misunderstood." Wang Datong said excitedly.

Yang Feng smiled: "Lao Wang, you are my brother. I didn't say you. Thank you for my aunt's concern. The bodyguard will be spared. As for anyone who wants to buy insurance for me, I will never refuse."

While talking, Yang Feng's phone rang, and when he picked it up, Zhu Rongrong was calling.