Sister, you miss me

"Haha..."

After listening to Yang Feng's question, Wang Lang smiled, but this time he smiled rather lonely.

"Yes, you verbally promised to let Nanhua go, but those ungrateful things had no bottom in their hearts. So, I fully fulfilled my promise to you. I lost my position, my wealth, and everything."

"Then," Wang Lang grabbed Pu Shanshan's long hair, "This watch, she found a concubine and insulted me?"

"Hu Luo Pingyang was bullied by a dog, that's right! But I, Wang Lang, is still a tiger. Not anyone can bully me."

Yang Feng nodded: "Sure enough, I didn't expect it. Wang Lang, are you trying to kill all your enemies at once?"

"You can say that." Wang Lang nodded, then pointed at Pu Shanshan: "They are not worthy, you are almost the same."

"Wang Lang, what do you want?" Qiao Xuan asked.

"Of course it will die together." Wang Lang said, "With you company on Huangquan Road, it will not be lonely."

"Don't think about it!"

"Why are you?"

"I must bring you to justice."

"No one is with you."

"shut up!"

The two of you said a word to me, but Wang Lang was unable to intervene, and he yelled out of anger.

At this time, Wang Lang was panting, his eyes flushed, and his face was stubborn. He desperately grasped the pistol, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.

"You are too noisy!" Wang Lang shook his head, "but soon, I will make you quiet."

"Wang Lang, you are stubborn, I want to shoot!"

Qiao Xuan said excitedly, the muzzle never left Wang Lang's face.

"Deputy Chief Qiao, it's a girl after all. In this state, can you hold it firmly and accurately? What if you hit a hostage?"

"Wang Lang, you are not talking about us, right? What tricks are implemented as soon as possible, everyone is very busy."

Wang Lang was irritated by Yang Feng's indifferent tone, "Yes, just reincarnate, okay!"

boom!

The next moment the gun went off.

"Wang Lang, you can't hurt the hostages."

Pu Shanshan was shot in the thigh, and the viscous blood poured out, Qiao Xuan trembled and screamed.

Yang Feng squinted his eyes motionless.

Pu Shanshan was shot in the thigh, but a lot of blood was shed. But, obviously, the blood was too thick. Except for a movement at the moment of the shot, there was no response. This person would be dying even if he was alive. Otherwise, he would suffer huge pain. There may be no response.

"Deputy Chief Qiao, People's Guard, I hurt, what's the matter?" Wang Lang said triumphantly, "If you still have a gun, my next bullet must go to the head."

"you dare?"

"See if I dare?"

Wang Lang held Pu Shanshan's temple with his muzzle and pulled the trigger, "Put down the gun!"

"Don't be impulsive, I'll let it go."

Yang Feng turned to look at Qiao Xuan. Qiao Xuan also looked at him. Seeing that he didn't say anything, Qiao Xuan dropped the gun on the ground.

"Very good, kick it over." Wang Lang followed the temptation.

"I kick it." Yang Feng took the lead.

"Oh, sorry, my stinky heel international has a good fight."

Yang Feng looked at the pistol that he kicked to the root of the wall, apologizing.

"You are so obviously on purpose!" Wang Lang scolded.

"Really not, should I pick it up for you?"

"No need to!"

Wang Lang was very angry, but it was only a moment, with a gun in his hand, and he didn't panic. The gun was his advantage and his confidence.

"Now stand obediently and don't move."

Wang Lang skillfully played a gun and said easily.

"Then what?" Yang Feng didn't cooperate very much.

"Want to die? Don't tell me you are not afraid of death."

Seeing Yang Feng's disapproval, Wang Lang gritted his teeth with anger, and every word came out of his teeth.

"Are you afraid of being useful, don't you still want to kill us?"

"That's true."

"Hurry up!"

"What's the rush?" Wang Lang sneered and shook his head. "Death is not terrible, nor painful. What's painful is the suffering of waiting for death, and seeing the beloved one slowly die."

Yang Feng nodded: "Wang Lang, you are not only the underworld brother, but also an entrepreneur, you are also a poet."

"Me, day!"

Yang Feng shrugged, "How are you going to play next?"

"Awesome, terrifying, not only will make money, but also not afraid of death!" Wang Lang nodded, "If I said, only one of you can go out alive, do you think, who should I shoot?"

"Sure enough, I'm an old stalker to choose one of the two. I said Wang Lang, can you play something fresh?"

Wang Lang forcibly suppressed the surging blood, angrily, "Do you think I'm joking? If you don't tell me, then I'm free."

"Hold on."

Yang Feng and Qiao Xuan shouted together.

"Huh? Anything to say?"

"Hit me." Qiao Xuan pointed to herself.

"Hit her." Yang Feng pointed to Qiao Xuan.

Wang Lang was confused, pointed at Qiao Xuan and cursed "a woman with a shame", pointed at Yang Feng and said, "Beasts are worse!"

"We already have the answer, shoot, and then let me leave." Yang Feng said impatiently, "You are so long-winded, if you don't shoot, then let go of the hostages and follow us, and then we intercede for you. , Strive for leniency."

boom!

The gunfire sounded.

In the dim hall, the muzzle flame was so clear.

The high-speed rotating warhead went straight to Qiao Xuan with a hint of dark red.

Qiao Xuan hugged her head and fell, but her speed was obviously slower.

"what……"

Qiao Xuan exclaimed, but Wang Lang sneered. He was confident in his marksmanship. He wanted to see if Yang Feng could still laugh for a while. He didn't know why this kid was so heartless.

when!

There was a crow of gold and iron.

Qiao Xuan still kept her head half-open with her hands.

Wang Lang's smile solidified on his face, what the hell?

I didn't see it clearly just now, but obviously, Qiao Xuan was not shot.

At this moment, Yang Feng's posture was quite weird. He clenched his right fist, raised it high, and leaned to his side without looking at Wang Lang.

I saw Yang Feng twitched at the corner of his mouth, and slowly opened his right hand.A deformed warhead landed.

Wang Lang was horrified, he was empty-handed, and this fellow was holding bullets empty-handed!

"Xiao Feng!" Qiao Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, her beautiful eyes flashing, "Are you okay!"

Yang Feng shook his head, showing a warm smile.

"Damn, doesn't it actually exist to be Laozi?" Wang Lang recovered his calm after being shocked, "It's great to be able to catch the bullet? Come again."

Before the voice fell, gunshots continued.

Wang Lang was very sensible, and the main target was Qiao Xuan. He knew that Yang Feng would be bound to rescue him, and then two bullets sealed Yang Feng's only way.

Regrettably, the magazine was quickly lit up, and there was a burst of dust in the hall, but they failed to injure a single hair.

What made Wang Lang even more embarrassed was that at this moment Yang Feng, a princess hugged Qiao Xuan in his arms, and the two took a break and kissed each other.

"Okay, very good, I finally understand your dependence now."

Wang Lang nodded and said bitterly.

"Without diamonds, we don't want to buy porcelain. Since we dare to come, we are not here to die."

Yang Feng let go of Qiao Xuan's mouth and continued: "Wang Lang, do you still have bullets?"

"No, but I want to kill!"

Throwing away the gun, there was an extra dagger in his hand, and the blade of the dagger instantly cut to Pu Shanshan's carotid artery.

"Husband saves people."

Yang Feng frowned, and said to his heart that he had made a mistake in his judgment, and Pu Shanshan had not died yet, otherwise why would Wang Lang make such a move.

To be saved without death is a life, even for Qiao Xuan.

Of course more importantly, Yang Feng believes that Wang Lang has no threat.

It's just that Yang Feng just left Qiao Xuan and rushed towards Wang Lang, but Wang Lang cast a sneer.

As if wishing Yang Feng would do this.

Suspiciously, Yang Feng heard a very slight voice.

Beep……

Yang Feng stopped abruptly and looked around, finally seeing the source of the sound.

There were time bombs on one, two, three, and three walls, and the countdown was less than ten seconds.

"Jojo..."

Yang Feng's head exploded, and he turned and rushed towards Qiao Xuan who was ignorant.

Wang Lang laughed madly behind him: "Die together, haha..."

Yang Feng hugged Qiao Xuan and rushed to a window without hesitation. Even if he was holding a person, his speed was far faster than the world's top 100m athlete.

The moment he threw out the window, the bomb exploded.

In the air wave, Yang Feng glanced back. Wang Lang had no fear on his face, no madness, only dumbfounded.

Even if he died, he still couldn't figure it out. With such a foolproof plan, he still failed to find two companions for himself, the companion on Huangquan Road.

...

With three floors and a height of 15 meters, Yang Feng hugged Qiao Xuan and jumped down.

Qiao Xuan was safe and sound, and Yang Feng was just ashamed.

Qiao Xuan looked back at the three-story building that was blazing into the sky, feeling lingering.

Then, the police force arrived.

...

The police handled this case relatively low-key.

Yang Feng didn't show up.

Qiao Kun was still very frightened and scolded his daughter severely.

Qiao Xuan knew that his father loved her and did not contradict her.

The Beidu police held a press conference on the case, but Yang Feng still did not attend.

And Qiao Xuan was commended again.

A few days later, when Yang Feng was about to set off for South Goguryeo, he received a long-distance overseas trip with an unknown number. After the call was connected, a familiar and gentle female voice came from the receiver.

"Mr. Yang Feng, what are you up to?"

"Mingxi." Yang Feng was pleasantly surprised, and the gentle woman in a stewardess suit appeared before him.

"It's me, Mr. Yang seems to remember me." Feeling Yang Feng's surprise, Jin Mingxi's voice also revealed joy.

"Of course, how could I forget you, you are so beautiful, so gentle, so hardworking and kind, and so responsible..."

"Mr. Yang Feng, don't talk about it." Jin Mingxi said in embarrassment, "How can anyone be as good as you said."

"Don't call it Mr., it's too strange."

"What's that called?"

"I'm your man! You can call my husband, or you can kiss your husband!"

"Ah? It's so numb, people can't say it. But..."

"But what?"

"In our hometown, some people call her husband as Mr."

"Oh, haha, then it's up to you."

"Sir..." Jin Mingxi called out affectionately.

Yang Feng's heart was broken, and he immediately stated: "Don't worry, since you are my woman, I will be responsible for you, and I will also be responsible for our brother."

"Our brother..." Jin Mingxi choked up: "Sir, you are a good person."

"Yes, it should."

"No, I'm not so valuable. What you paid is enough to buy a woman who is a hundred times better than me."

"Silly girl, in my heart, you are a priceless treasure that cannot be measured by money."

"Sir, are you..." Jin Mingxi stopped talking.

"What? Just say it if you have something to say."

"What I want to ask is, do you always talk to girls like this."

"Uh..." Yang Feng got stuck slightly.