To be honest, the battles that Yang Fei has encountered have been dozens of rounds.

Real knives and real guns, fights with open knives and guns, Yang Fei was not afraid, and he never suffered any damage.

On the contrary, it is a gentle trap that makes people unguardable.

Because no one can predict that your opponent will spend so much effort to design such a big game in advance.

The other party not only knows your whereabouts well, but also accurately judges your psychological behavior.

This game is definitely set by a master!

Yang Fei thought of all this, and dreamed back at midnight, and couldn't help but sweat coldly.

What I am most afraid of is that if you have a heart or not, the opponent has a heart to harm you, so even if Yang Fei doesn't dance with Han Yiyi, they will do it elsewhere.

The opponent's cleverness lies in gaining Yang Fei's favor first, and using a woman's life-saving grace to confuse Yang Fei!

Yang Fei used to only need to guard against bad guys, but now even good guys can't believe it!

That's the deadliest thing!

Yang Fei woke up in the middle of the night, came to the balcony in his clothes, sat in the recliner, and slowly smoked a few cigarettes.

Cigarettes are a strange thing, sometimes you smoke it, you think it's sweet, sometimes you feel bitter.

But whether it is sweet or bitter, it is the same as this helpless life, so that smokers can't do without it, and they will never die.

Yang Fei is not very dependent on cigarettes, but this night, he smoked more than a pack of cigarettes in a row.

Eventually, he managed to cough himself.

The coughing sound also alarmed Chen Mo in the next room.

Chen Mo got up, came to his room, and shouted, "Yang Fei?"

When she saw the figure on the balcony, she walked over and asked softly, "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Feiyi coughed so badly that he pulled his internal organs, coughing so much that his back arched, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Chen Mo gently stroked his back and said, "Why do you smoke so much? ”

Yang Fei took her hand, finally stopped coughing, and said with a smile: "You are my medicine, I won't cough as soon as you come." ”

Chen Mo snorted and said, "I'm medicine, then you took me!"

Yang Fei pulled her hand.

Chen Mo stood unsteadily and collapsed into his arms.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Mo asked with flashing eyes.

"Eat you. ”

“......”

"Chen Mo, I suddenly thought, if I was really killed, then I would be very sorry. ”

"Regret what? Regret that the money hasn't been spent?"

"I don't regret whether there is money or not, I regret that I can't see you again. ”

Chen Mo's heart jumped up, and he said in a panic: "What do you mean?"

Yang Fei didn't say anything and kissed it.

Chen Mo completely lost her ability to resist, and she didn't seem to want to resist, she just lay across Yang Fei's lap and slowly closed her eyes......

The next day, the first thing Yang Fei did was to summon the rat and the others over, and said in a loud voice:

"I don't care what method you use, I must find out the mastermind behind the scenes within three days!"

"Fei Shao, we have set up an ambush, as long as they come back, we will definitely be able to catch them. ”

Yang Fei punched hard, slammed it on the desk, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Whoever dares to be my enemy, I will make him pay!"

Yes, Yang Fei's incomparably beautiful life doesn't want to be ruined by a few scumbags!

Yang Fei is really angry this time, and the consequences will definitely be serious.

Meili Group has its own security team, which is not small, with tens of thousands of people, scattered in branches and factories across the country.

There is also a mobile team, which is intensively trained by Ma Feng and rats, to perform various large-scale security tasks.

Today, this team landed in Shanghai and was all sent out on a mission.

Under Yang Fei's thunderous anger, in less than half a day, the rats arrested Brother Qiang.

Brother Qiang was sleeping soundly in an all-night private room in a clubhouse, and was dragged off the bed by the mouse, scaring the woman next to him to scream like a pig.

"Who are you?" Brother Qiang didn't wake up from his sleep, excessive alcohol and body overdraft made him unsteady on his feet, rubbing his eyes, and looking at the mouse fixedly.

Then, like a slippery loach, Brother Qiang turned around and threw himself towards the window, actually wanting to jump out of the window and escape!

The mouse grabbed his hair, pulled him back, and said coldly: "It seems that you have a good memory, and you haven't forgotten us yet!"

"I don't know you!" said Brother Qiang.

The mouse said coldly: "It's okay, I'll let you know us." Take it back. ”

Brother Qiang's face was shocked.

Before he could react, his eyes were dark, and he was hooded.

Then, Brother Qiang, who was only wearing a pair of pants, was taken away by the five flowers.

Brother Qiang still wanted to scream and struggle, but then his head hurt and he was knocked unconscious.

After a long time, Brother Qiang felt the strong cold stimulation of the cold water and woke up violently.

A bucket of ice water, poured from beginning to end, freezing Brother Qiang couldn't stop shaking.

This is a warehouse.

Warm sunlight shines in through the small window, spilling on the ground, and countless dust and microorganisms fly in the sunlight.

The warehouse was a little dim, and it was impossible to see except for this small area where the sun was shining.

On the chair in front of him, there was a person sitting looking at Brother Qiang coldly.

"Shave his hair! this yellow hair is annoying to look at!" the man in the chair commanded faintly.

Someone immediately stepped forward, grabbed Brother Qiang's hair, took a pair of blunt scissors, clicked, and cut it.

"Ouch! it hurts! light, big brother, it's lighter! your scalp has been torn open!"

It's a pity that Brother Qiang was tied to a chair and couldn't move, so he could only be at the mercy of others.

A head of golden hair, one after another, fell to the ground, and some still had scalp and flesh!

Brother Qiang let out a miserable cry.

Here, however, no one would hear him shouting in his throat.

"I ask, you answer, answer a wrong word, the next step, pull out all your nails!" the man in the dark spoke again.

"Y-Who are you?" asked Brother Qiang fearfully.

He understood that when the other party said that if he pulled out his nails, he would really pull them out!

"You know Yang Xiaomei, right? This may not be her real name, but you know who I'm talking about!"

"Yes!" Brother Qiang nodded as if he was pecking rice.

"You know about the seafood restaurant, right?"

"Uh-huh! I know, I know. ”

"Very well, now answer me, why did you do this? Was it your own idea, or was it instigated?"

Brother Qiang didn't speak.

The shadow said, "Pull out his nails!

Brother Qiang let out a scream that tore his lungs and cracked his lungs: "Don't, don't do it, I say!

"Very well, let's talk about it, why do you want to hurt people? Who instructed you? What are your plans? Tell me honestly!"

"I said, I said!" Brother Qiang said with a strong desire to survive, full of fear, "Can you give me a cigarette?"

"No!

"Don't smoke, I say......"