Sister, you miss me

Wang Peng was quite upset today. He was repeatedly beaten in the face by a young man in the Burberry shop. Although it was not a real beating, it made him feel more uncomfortable than a real beating and made him feel ashamed.

And all of this stems from Zhang Min's little bit of careful thinking about women's eagerness to win, so that he loses face, and Zhang Min is the culprit.

As a result, when Wang Peng arranged for the Hornet to clean up Yang Feng, he took Zhang Min back to the villa.

As soon as he entered the house, Wang Peng briefly recovered his senses, thinking that a rich man with an unlimited black card, even if he was asked to beat him, as long as he didn't kill him, he would surely be able to find himself.

At that time, the consequences would be disastrous!

Then, Wang Peng kept calling the Hornet, thinking about how it hadn’t been intercepted.

Wang Peng is still trying his best to comfort himself: to be a man is to be generous.

Of course, this was not Wang Peng's magnanimity, but he figured out the joints, and he was scared.

But things backfired. Wang Peng made dozens of calls, but the Hornet did not answer.

Then, Wang Peng's right eyelid kept jumping.

Shame, fear, humiliation...all emotions piled up. In the end, Wang Peng rudely tore off all Zhang Min's clothes, pulled out the belt, and the golden belt buckle with rabbit ears erected, and came in close contact with Zhang Min's young plump and white skin time and time again. .

Until Zhang Min's body became unfinished, Wang Peng, in his hysterical cry, reached the peak of his life that he had never seen before.

Zhang Minchi-body-naked-body, with disheveled hair, nestled in the corner shivering, Wang Peng leaned on the bedside, stroking his big belly and smoking afterwards.

At this time, the phone rang.

Wang Peng connected, his voice was a little hoarse: "Who."

"Brother Wang, I am Brother Feng's younger brother."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"According to your request, it's done."

Wang Peng took a deep breath, thinking that there should be a few good bodyguards around the rich, so it was done?

"According to my request, I broke the limbs, smashed the middle leg, and made my face?"

Wang Peng confirmed that what he cared about was the result, and he had forgotten to ask why it wasn't the Hornet in reply.

"Brother Wang, of course, everything is in accordance with your requirements, you see there is a balance of 100,000 yuan."

Wang Peng's eyes were cold, and he said: "Boy, do you want to get rich overnight."

"Yes, of course I want to dream, I want to ask Brother Wang for help."

"Kill that kid and give you half a million."

"Ah? Murder! That's illegal."

"Hehe, begging for wealth and danger, you should be clean, I will give you half a million and arrange for you to go out to hide from the limelight, how about?"

"I... I'm fighting at best, I haven't killed anyone!"

"It's not like this kind of thing, it's a rare opportunity. No, there is no hornet's part." After a pause, Wang Peng remembered and asked: "Little brother, what is your last name?"

"Menggui's surname is Yang, Yang Feng."

"Oh, little brother Yang Feng, how about it? Opportunities are always for those who are prepared."

Up to now, Wang Peng only recognized Yang Feng's appearance, and he didn't know his name.

Yang Feng sneered and nodded: "What Brother Wang said is, then I will do it."

"Be refreshed, hands and feet must be clean."

"For such a big matter, Brother Wang must always show a little sincerity!"

"Brother Yang Feng, Brother Wang believes in you, and first pay you a deposit of 200,000 yuan. If you make things more beautiful, Brother Wang will never treat you badly."

"Yes!" Yang Feng said straightforwardly, "I will sharpen the knife first and wait for the 200,000 yuan to arrive."

"Give me an account, my brother will transfer it to you."

Yang Feng hung up the phone and sent out an account at the same time he set off.

The agent table had already calibrated Wang Peng's location coordinates, waiting for Yang Feng to come and catch the turtle.

Sitting in the Didi Express, Yang Feng was still gnashing his teeth. Wang Peng, the one who suffered a thousand stabs, was denied face by himself and wanted to kill himself.

Originally, Yang Feng really didn't intend to kill him, but at this moment, Wang Peng has been sentenced to death by him, and before accepting the sanctions of the party discipline and state law, he must accept Yang Feng's ruthless and tragic trial.

...

In the villa.

Wang Peng sent the money and called Yang Feng again.

"Little brother, how are you? Brother Wang is refreshing enough!"

Yang Feng smiled and said, "Brother Wang is so refreshing. Just wait for good news!"

"Okay, it must be clean and tidy, leaving no traces. The other 300,000 brothers can be transferred to you at any time."

"I will pick it up personally."

Yang Feng hung up after saying this, and said from the driver: "Master, please hurry up, I'm in a hurry."

The agent table showed that as of now, the target has not moved, and Yang Feng showed a bloodthirsty smile.

In the villa, Wang Peng was a little wondering what the last sentence of the kid named Yang Feng meant, but Wang Peng didn't go into details. Since the money was paid, he just waited.

At this time, his gaze fell on Zhang Min, who was helpless in the corner, and saw her bruised and blood dripping. Wang Peng did not show any pity, but coldly hooked.

"Bitch, roll over for Laozi."

Through the gap in the hair, Zhang Min glanced at Wang Peng bitterly, and finally gave in.

"Do you know, because of your gloomy psychology, I lost a million! Be quicker and clean it up for me."

Wang Peng grabbed Zhang Min's hair and pressed it to his lower body.

Before it was completely cleaned up, another fire broke out in Wang Peng's body. Without thinking, he pushed Zhang Min down on the bed.

With a bang, the door opened, and a man wearing a golden mask rushed in arrogantly, but said in a low voice: "Hit...rob."

As a result, Yang Feng saw this scene of a lively spring palace.

"He, the taste is quite heavy!" Yang Feng teased.

Wang Peng was taken aback. This is just one of his mansions, and Zhang Min is raised here. However, there is a safe, which contains many good things.

"You... do you know who I am?"

Wang Peng is pretending to be calm, but he is stubborn. Maybe there is another meaning. If the other party doesn't know his identity, he may be able to take the initiative to hand over some valuables, but if he knows, he will have to weigh it carefully.

"I care who you are." Yang Feng said.

Wang Peng was obviously relieved and sighed inwardly. Today, his luck got home. Someone came to rob him at home. Isn't this the rhythm of drinking cold water and stuffing his teeth?

"I wonder what the hero needs to take you?"

Wang Peng said a trifle and decided to send the plague god away as soon as possible.

Yang Feng looked at Zhang Min, his eyes gleamed: "Oh, this is a pretty good job."

Wang Peng smiled: "Heroes, fellow fellows, you just go if you like it, she has no complaints, you don't know, you need to do it, the community security, the courier guy, they all do it with her Ever."

"Wang Peng, you bastard, you beast, a pig or a dog!"

Zhang Min finally reached the limit of tolerance, and Wang Peng could only abuse her by herself, and actually prevented an outsider from slandering her like this.

She is also principled, good or not, she cherishes the status of being nurtured, since she has committed herself to Wang Peng, she has also been considered clean and self-conscious.

"You watch..."

"Ah—" Zhang Min suddenly leaped at Wang Peng with his teeth and claws, completely ignoring the wisps, "Beast, my mother is fighting with you!"

Wang Peng was wearing pajamas and Zhang Min was naked, and the two wrestled in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng held his forehead, full of black lines and waterfall sweat, Ciao, do you treat your buddies as transparent?

The two fights have no rules, of course, they also know the key strengths of the attack.

Wang Peng grabbed Zhang Min by the hair: "You bitch, you're crazy, you won't want to get a penny from Lao Tzu in the future. Ooo..."

Zhang Min took a palm of his hand and blew away a piece of curly hair, "I have had enough of my old lady, and I will never play with my grandson again."

As soon as Wang Peng gritted his teeth, he dropped his palm and grabbed something.

Zhang Min began to cry out.

Wang Peng said grimly: "Smelly lady, you make Lao Tzu a green dragon, and Lao Tzu will make you a white tiger."

The scene was too dirty and couldn't bear to look straight. Yang Feng glanced at his watch and cleared his throat: "Enough!"

With a loud roar, like thunder on the ground, the two finally separated.

Yang Feng exhaled: "Say it again, robbery, robbery!"

"Oh, understand, understand."

Wang Peng lowered his head and began to flip the money in his wallet.

Yang Feng went up with a kick. Wang Peng sat on the ground with a heart-wrenching pain in his waist: "My hero, I'll get you money!"

Yang Feng roared: "Don't fool me, you must be very rich if you live in such a high-end villa, but how much money can you hold in your wallet?"

"Except for my wallet..."

Halfway through talking, he slapped heavily.

Wang Peng clutched his swollen cheeks, and said aggrieved: "Heroes, or I will get you money."

When Yang Feng turned his head, he noticed a flash of delight in Zhang Min's eyes. He smiled, but the first sentence that followed was: "Auntie, or put on your clothes first."

Zhang Min obediently put on a pajama.

"If you want revenge, you can come by yourself, he doesn't dare to resist."

Zhang Minguo really walked in front of Wang Peng and raised her hand, but at the last moment she gave up feebly. She understood her identity and status, and now she slapped it down, and she was happy, but as long as Wang Peng could not die, Squeezing yourself to death is no different from squeezing an ant.

Yang Feng seemed to see through her heart and said, "You are afraid of his revenge in the future."

Zhang Min turned his head through the hole in the mask, looked at Yang Feng's eyes, and then nodded.

Yang Feng laughed and said, "Why don't you tell me if there is a safe in this villa? If there are enough valuable things, I don't mind helping you solve your worries."

"No, don't kill me!" Wang Peng was frightened, "I have a lot of money, and I can give it to you."

"Where is the money? Don't want me on the card, trouble!"

"I know where his safe is, but I can't open it."

Wang Peng yelled to shut up, but Zhang Min had finished speaking.

Yang Feng nodded: "Very good, very good."

After that, he stepped forward and kicked Wang Peng in the midfielder.

Wang Peng felt his waist had been kicked off, fell to the ground and rolled and twitched, rolling his eyes.

However, Yang Feng's feet still kicked his chest and back.

"Don't... don't fight, I will give you all my money, my baby!"

Wang Peng said intermittently with cold sweat on his head and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"This is the price of dishonesty!"

Yang Feng kicked again, but this time he used the instep. Wang Peng flew out like a football, hit a wall, and landed on the ground again with a grunt.

He rolled his eyes and died.