Sister, you miss me

"You..." Yang Feng said to her lips, but she didn't know where to start, "Are you still asleep?"

Park Zhongsheng shook his head and said, "What did you do? No one answered when you called your cell phone. The car is no longer needed?"

"Oh, something happened, I didn't hear it." Yang Feng remembered that the Grand Cherokee was still thrown downstairs in the Taekwondo Pavilion.

"You are having a sex!" Park Zhongsheng rolled his eyes, "Who are you talking to?"

"It didn't happen, I swear!"

When Yang Feng spoke, he glanced at Jin Zishan subconsciously, and the guy still masked Frost and said nothing.

"Lao San, how are you..."

Yang Feng was very surprised that the two of them could still stay in the same room and still have peace of mind.

"The third child is not in a good mood." Park Zhongsheng held Jin Zishan on his shoulders: "The third child, I shouldn't win love with a sword. As a brother, this is my fault, but I didn't expect you to be so magnanimous. Give it to me, I admire you for being a person."

"You bastard!"

Jin Zishan made an uppercut, but Park Zhongsheng didn't hide it, and he took it firmly. He turned his head and spit out a mouthful of blood foam, and touched the corners of his swollen mouth: "Did you calm down?"

"I want to be quiet." Jin Zishan finished speaking and walked out of the dormitory.

Park Jong-sheng has a lot of nonsense, but Yang Feng certainly doesn't believe it. Why are you jealous and fighting for love?

However, Jin Zishan actually accepted Park Jong-sung's rhetoric, which means that the two have reached a certain compromise.

According to Yang Feng's inference, the dispute between the two parties was due to the "defection", so where is the defector now?

Yang Feng looked at Pu Zhongsheng, but a lot of thoughts turned in his mind.

Park Jong-sheng was uncomfortable looking at him: "Fourth old, why do you think of me that way, do you think I am scumbag?"

Yang Feng did not expose Park Zhongsheng's lies. Originally, his stalking and voyeurism were not visible.

...

The VIP room of Beidu International Airport.

Hu Biao was stirring the coffee absentmindedly, and Heishan stood aside, as tall as loose.

"Black Mountain, do you think Yang Feng is my nemesis?" Hu Biao raised his head and glanced at the monitor head, and said in a low voice.

Black Mountain shook his head: "It's undeniable that that kid is pretty tough."

"What is his background?"

"According to the information I have, the background is very simple."

Hu Biao sighed slightly, frowned and looked at the entrance, and muttered, "Why isn't Mencius coming?"

"Here," Black Mountain said.

Before the words came to an end, Meng Caijun, the captain of the city bureau’s anti-narcotics team and the head of the city’s organization department Meng Jianzhong, walked in with a dark face and holding a portfolio.

"Mencius, sit down." Hu Biao got up and said warmly.

Meng Caijun dropped his portfolio on the table and sat on a chair, tapping the table with five fingers alternately, until Hu Biao was upset, before he stopped: "Black Mountain, come to Blue Mountain."

Montenegro did not move, except for Hu Biao, he has not served anyone.

Meng Caijun obviously noticed this, his brows frowned slightly, and he remained silent.

Hu Biao also noticed this and waved to Heishan: "Go."

There was no expression on Montenegro's face, and he turned around hard.

"Just this bad temper will kill you sooner or later." Meng Caijun sneered at Heishan.

"He is my brother, absolutely loyal, killed by him, I die without complaint."

"Then why do I have to spend so much time and effort? It's better to fulfill your brother's loyalty." Meng Caijun patted his portfolio, so he could not spare.

"Don't tell me! Mencius, is everything done?" Hu Biao's eyes lit up.

"Hu... Brother Hu, you're insulting me, understand?" Meng Caijun shook his head, "Is there anything I can't do in this three-square-acre land?"

"That is!" Hu Biao raised his thumb, "How many copies?"

"Touch." Meng Caijun pushed the portfolio over.

"Three books!" After Hu Biao touched it, he was pleasantly surprised.

"Taiwan, Hong Kong, and Malaysia are all valid passports, Hu, now you have multiple nationalities."

"Mencius, brother doesn't know how to thank you."

Meng Caijun sighed: "To be honest, I'm quite disappointed in you. As the saying goes, you have missed twice in the case of Yang."

Hu Biao lowered his head in shame, but quickly frowned, "Mencius, the killer organization will not let him go. Just wait and see."

"Please." Heishan put a cup of the best Blue Mountain in front of Meng Caijun and said hard.

Meng Caijun glanced at Montenegro lightly, without touching his coffee: "Brother Hu, is your news reliable?"

"what?"

"Being targeted by Guoan."

"Tonija doesn't talk about it. This kind of thing is better to be trusted than not."

"Yes, it's good for everyone to go out to avoid the wind."

Hu Biao nodded and smiled meaningfully.

Meng Caijun sighed, "Go to the place and give me contact information. I will let you know when the wind passes."

"Mencius, we have been working happily in the past few years, we are prosperous together, my brother is in trouble, you can spare no effort to help, you are a buddy worthy of deep friendship, I remember this brother of love.

With that, Hu Biao pushed past a gold card of Industrial Bank.

"Then go ahead and call."

Meng Caijun skillfully put the card into his pocket and walked away without touching the cup of coffee from start to finish.

Watching Meng Caijun down the stairs, the smile on Hu Biao's face suddenly disappeared.

"Big brother, is this kid reliable? Will he fall into trouble?" Heishan Urn said in a voice.

"It's not reliable, it's all for profit and mutual use." Hu Biao said lightly, where there is half flattery, "This kid is insatiable, money, beauties, and positions are not rejected, maybe one day we will It’s sold, and you must have a defensive heart!"

"Big brother, you see so thoroughly, I'm still worried..."

"Worried that I would put my heart to him?" Hu Biao smiled and shook his head. "I can get to this point today. It's not all luck that I can rely on."

"Then you say where are we going?"

"Go to Hong Kong first, we now have the identity of a Hong Kong guest."

...

The night is quiet.

On the second floor of the North Korean Restaurant on the Liangma River, the manager's office is always lit.

Jin Zishan pointed at a man with his back combed on the computer screen and said, "Father, I'm sorry."

The man sighed: "The word is good, you are too kind!"

"I..." Jin Zishan bit his lip and shook his head slightly, "You trust them like that, and you send them to China and lead a better life than in China, but they are still not satisfied."

"Since you think so, why do you still help them."

"I didn't..." Jin Zishan retorted weakly.

"Zhizi Moruofu, Dad still doesn't know you?"

"They all have families. If they are sent back, I know what they will face?"

"Zi Shan, are you blaming Dad?"

"I don't dare to be good."

"We are struggling to survive in the cracks between the great power and the strong. Some things are compelling. As a leader, you must have a tiger-wolf heart."

"father……"

"If this incident has passed, it is assumed that it has not happened. However, please make it clear to Jin Rong and ask him to warn those who are lucky enough that this incident cannot be repeated. If you repeat it, you must be severely punished. Can't get rid of the relationship."

"Yes."

...

007 dormitory was speechless overnight.

Yang Fengchen ran back and ran into Jin Zishan at the door of the dormitory. Jin Zishan was holding three KFC breakfasts.

"The third child, what are you..."

"Bought by the way." Jin Zishan blurted out.

"Second, get up quickly, you dig someone's corner, they will bring you food, look at this mind, the gap between people and people is so big!"

"Really?" Park Zhongsheng ran to the door wearing big pants and saw the plastic bag in Jin Zishan's hand. His eyes were slightly red. "Zishan, would you like to punch me again?"

"When you are full, I will fight again."

"Okay." Park Zhongsheng happily took the breakfast, and the three of them gathered around a rectangular table for a KFC takeaway breakfast.

While drinking the preserved egg porridge, Park Jong-sheng lights up the tablet and connects to the data. Suddenly, a post called "Urban Surprised Spider-Man" pops up.

Park Zhongsheng clicked on, and found that it was a short video, which lasted less than half a minute, and a vague figure soared into the air on the roof of the building.

"What is it, it's too fake, this can also max out the circle of friends?" Park Zhongsheng locked the screen, swallowed the sun egg, looked at the golden character and said: "The character is good, how to arrange today?"

Jin Zishan doesn't smile: "Itchy hands, I want to find someone to fight."

"Aren't you kidding?" Park Jongsheng swallowed the preserved egg porridge.

"Tianji Taekwondo Gym, you and me, stand one by one and one fall down."

"It seems that I must die with the gentleman?"

"You won't accompany you to try?" Jin Zishan snapped off the fritters.

Park Jong-sheng's face paled: "I'll accompany, I deserve it, I'm down."

Yang Feng "pouch" laughed.

"Fourth, what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh you are quite enlightened."

"If you don't go take a look, are you afraid of what the two brothers will do?" Pu Zhongsheng looked at Yang Feng and said.

"I remain neutral, and besides, I have something to do today."

...

North Metropolitan Hospital.

As a subordinate and god-sister, Xia Xun is not allowed to accompany her here.

When he woke up in the morning, Xia Xun waited for Zhao Min to wash briefly, and went to the hospital cafeteria to call in millet porridge and wondun, and fed Zhao Min some.

Seeing Zhao Min's poor appetite, Xia Xun lit the tablet and said, "Sister, let me see if there is anything interesting."

Xia Xun's eyes jumped to a post of "City Discovering Spider-Man".

"Some people believe in this kind of thing?" Xia Xun clicked on the video, and suddenly fell silent, her eyes widening.

"Xiao Xun, what's the matter?" Zhao Min discovered Xia Xun's strangeness.

"Sister..." Xia Xun's eyes were red, "I know how Yang Feng hurt his feet, look."

Zhao Min quietly looked at the screen, the video was not very clear, and he couldn't even see the face of "Spiderman".

However, Xia Xun and Zhao Min knew that "Spiderman" was real.

"I just said how could he be so fast that he got behind me in a blink of an eye."

Zhao Min watched quietly.

She saw him galloping between the buildings, like walking on the ground; she saw him running over 500 meters at a height of 100 meters, and it took less than half a minute; she saw him stop suddenly, staggering for a moment, his body shape There was a moment of frustration.

It turns out that his call is so hurtful, why is he so anxious!

Yes, Dean Fang said that thanks to Yang Feng's timely handling.

He ran so fast, so desperately, so desperately, just to deal with it "in time".

Although he couldn't see his face clearly, let alone his expression, Zhao Min seemed to be able to feel the pain of Yang Feng at that moment.

Such a picture appeared in front of Zhao Min, Yang Feng stepped on the broken glass, broken tiles, and iron nails on the wooden board.

He was heartbroken, he even screamed, but he didn't stop, still running desperately, leaving only a trail of blood footprints.

Zhao Min covered her mouth, tears rolling down.

"Can you come in?"

At this time, Yang Feng's voice sounded outside the door.