Chapter Seventy-Six: My Words Are the Rules

"Heh, I'm afraid that Bao Qingtian, who was like a god in solving cases back then, doesn't have the ability of you......"

Lin Feng raised a bright smile and looked at Sister Hong, who had a weird look on her face.

"Are you really so sure? Do you really not ask what is right or wrong, who is right and who is wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant, and a trace of cold light shot out of his eyes swept over everyone, just like a god looking at ants, which made many people's hearts involuntarily hairy.

Hearing this, the corner of Sister Hong's eyes jumped, and then her face turned cold and said: "Here, in the Fengyun Club, my words are the rules." ”

"I said that you have ** annoyance, then you will definitely have ** annoyance!"

"If I say it's your fault, then no one dares to say you're right!"

"Heh, that's good!" Lin Feng nodded slightly, and said something as if talking to himself.

"Since that's the case, then I think you're really not suitable to be the person in charge of the Fengyun Club anymore, you can change someone with a little bottom line to do it, maybe it's much better. ”

Qian Jingyun and the others were stunned when they heard this, and a trace of surprise appeared on their faces, but they were more gloated.

This guy is stunned, a waste son-in-law who is despised by the Long family, why does he despise Sister Hong so much, even threatening?

Doesn't he know that behind Sister Hong is the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, and behind the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce is the giant of the Qinglong Group?

It seems that the so-called ignorant are fearless!

Sister Hong didn't think about it when she heard this, she just sneered: "I admire your courage, give you a chance, if you have the ability, let me get out of the Fengyun Club, otherwise I will make you kneel and beg for mercy!"

All she could think of was that Lin Feng called the police, but for her, it was just playing with children, if the police were useful, then the Fengyun Club would not need to be opened.

Therefore, she didn't think that Lin Feng had the ability to do anything to her.

Then, with a wave of her hand, a group of security guards surrounded Lin Feng with weapons to prevent him from escaping.

A few of them even took out homemade trolls.

"Bastard, don't pretend to be a ghost!" Seeing this scene, Yu Xuan was almost laughing from ear to ear.

"Boy, you are going to die today, and the king of heaven can't save you when he comes......"

Qian Jingyun and a few others were the same, with a smile on their faces, as if they could foresee Lin Feng's miserable end.

"Huh?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore, he unhurriedly took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, flipped out a phone number without a name, and handed it to Sister Hong.

"Give you thirty seconds to figure out the situation first, and then decide what to do today, otherwise you will say that I, Lin Feng, bullied you a woman. ”

Sister Hong frowned, glanced at the number on her mobile phone with some impressions, and said impatiently: "Things have come to this point, is it interesting to pretend again?"

Lin Feng's face did not change, and he reminded softly: "There are still twenty seconds to ......" After that, he took Long Aoxue's hand as if no one was around, looking like he was holding the chance to win.

Seeing this situation, Sister Hong and Yu Xuan both gasped, what does this guy rely on, why is he so calm?

They even have the illusion that this guy is looking at himself and others like he is looking at meat on a cutting board.

The disdainful eyes and the momentum of looking at the world made them panic inexplicably.

Qian Jingyun and a few other women didn't think so, but thought that Lin Feng was neurotic and whimsical.

Zhao Zhuque, who had been silent, suddenly spoke: "Don't cherish it yet, it's the last chance." ”

Although the tone is bland, the content is confusing, who has the last chance?

Lin Feng frowned and glanced at Zhao Zhuque, this woman gave him a feeling that he couldn't be taken lightly, but he couldn't say why.

The ghost sent the gods, and Sister Hong called according to the number on Lin Feng's mobile phone.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Batian, huh, ...... Fengyun Club"

Hearing this, her body trembled violently, and she almost threw her phone out.

The coolness in my heart instantly spreads all over my body.

The five words 'I am Jiang Batian' were like an ancient terrifying curse, lingering in her ears for a long time.

She never dreamed that the phone number Lin Feng gave her was actually a private number that few people knew about Jiang Batian.

This number, unless Jiang Batian's superiors, relatives and friends can have it, and others are not qualified to know it at all.

This shows that Lin Feng has a great relationship with Jiang Batian, at least several grades higher than her.

What terrible existence has he provoked? Where is this Nima, what kind of waste son-in-law? This is clearly a dormant dragon and tiger......

Jiang Batian's energy should not be underestimated, he is indeed vulnerable in front of Lin Feng, but it is not the same for others, especially for people in the circle, it can be said that he is talking about tiger color change, his true identity is a veritable underground gray boss in the entire Huadu City.

He occupies almost two-thirds of the gray industry and black field in the entire Huadu City, and he is the spokesperson of Du Qinglong of the Qinglong Group, or the one who bears the blame.

It's a really spine-chilling ruthless character.

Sister Hong is a little minion in front of him, and people can kill her ten times or eight times by stomping her feet.

Therefore, Sister Hong only felt a chill swishing up her spine at this moment, completely shrouded in fear, and even felt that death was calling her......

"Tick, tick......"

Cold sweat kept dripping from the smooth forehead, and the originally charming face was already terrifyingly pale at the moment.

She trembled all over, and turned her head to look at Lin Feng mechanically, only to find that he was already sitting on the chair at some point, looking at herself with a smile.

Lin Feng lit an inferior cigarette and took two puffs: "The phone has been connected, have you decided how to deal with me?"

"I ......"

Sister Hong was so frightened that she trembled, knelt down straight with a puff, and said incoherently:

"Little brother, I'm sorry, I don't know Taishan, I look down on people, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please forgive me once, please give me a chance to live......"

At this moment, she couldn't care about any face anymore, raised her hand and slapped herself twice, and several red fingerprints appeared on her white and tender pretty face.

More than a dozen security guards were stunned for a moment, and then their faces changed greatly, and the weapons in their hands clanged and fell to the ground.

They realized it later, and they also knew that this time they had lost their eyes and kicked the indestructible titanium alloy.

"Huh? This ......"

Originally, he was going to watch a good show, but the arrogant and ruthless Fu Xuan was instantly stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he asked with a shocked face, "Sister Hong, what are you doing here......?"

"Let him understand what the rules of the Fengyun Club are......"