This woman is not simple.

Chen whispered a little angrily: "Look at the beauty again, it's really a dog can't change eating!"

Chen Feng had a rippling expression on his face: "This is called a woman." ”

He looked at Chen Qingyu meaningfully.

Chen walked towards the Ferrari with a soft sigh.

Chu Qing couldn't figure out why a secretary dared to lose his temper in front of the president.

"Qing'er is also much more beautiful than some icebergs. ”

"No. Chu Qing lowered her head, her voice weak and inaudible.

If Chen Qingyu is an iceberg beauty, then Chu Qing is a small jasper.

Thinking of the free days of hugging left and right, Chen Feng fell into infinite YY.

Suddenly, there was a bang from the Ferrari, and the car sank sharply.

Chen let out a scream.

Chen Feng's face changed, and someone blatantly manipulated the Ferrari and placed a small blasting device.

The explosion just pops the tires, a prank.

Chen Feng's fierce gaze locked on a willow tree a hundred meters away.

Behind the tree, a hairy young man with long hair poked his head out.

Encountering Chen Feng's needle-like gaze, he panicked, rode on the electric car, and planned to run away quickly.

Chen Feng took off his suit and threw it to Chu Qing: "Help me hold it first!"

As soon as Chu Qing reacted, Chen Feng ran a hundred meters away.

She said loudly: "The wind is less, be careful!"

Chen, whose face returned to normal, sneered softly: "Don't worry about the lack of wind, it's his specialty to clean up hooligans." ”

Chu Qing didn't expect the secretary to say such cool words, and subconsciously stayed away from Chen Qingyu.

Chen Qingyu chose a shade and sat down, picked a large magnolia leaf, and fanned himself.

"Stop!"

Chen Feng chased after the electric car.

Those real estate developers walked out of the hall of the management committee, and when they saw this scene, their eyes widened, and they couldn't imagine that the president of the Chen consortium would catch the thieves on the street.

They had the heart to watch a good show, but the land just now was photographed by Chen Feng, and they were very unbalanced in their hearts.

"I see, Chen Feng wants to catch this little thief with difficulty. ”

"If Chen Feng can catch the little thief, I'll go eat!"

"It's said that a president catches a thief on the street, that's too damaging to his identity. ”

They all had schadenfreude on their faces, as if they were watching a monkey show.

I saw Chen Feng speeding up, just pulling the young man's clothes, and with a "la-" sound, the young man showed his back.

He parked the electric car on the side of the road, smiled evilly, and pulled out a dagger from his back.

"Are you impatient, dare to stop the uncle?"

The dagger reflected a cold glow in the sunlight, and it seemed that it had been bladed.

"You dare to pretend to be an uncle, I told you to pretend?!"

Before the young man could react, he was punched in the face by Chen Feng, and his nose bleeded.

Chen Feng didn't use all his strength, if he used all his strength, his face would probably sink into his head.

Blood stained the young man's face, his expression became even more ferocious, brandishing a dagger, and stabbing straight at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng leaned sideways, twisted his backhand, and twisted the young man's hand behind his back.

As if his arm was about to be broken, the young man let out a pig-like howl, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Chen Feng asked, "Who is the uncle?"

"You, you're the uncle!" the young man hurriedly changed his words.

He was a little bloody, and quietly took out a detonator from his pocket with his left hand, bit it with his mouth, ignited it with his left hand, and spit it out to Chen Feng.

Chen Feng didn't expect him to come to this trick, how could a mere detonator hurt him.

The lead of the detonator is short, and the explosion is imminent.

Chen Feng let go of the young man's right hand and caught the detonator.

Before he could react, the detonator exploded in his right hand.

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Five of the young man's fingers were blown off, and he clutched his hands and howled in pain.

The action happened so fast that none of them could see what was happening.

When Chu Qing saw the young man take out the detonator, he ran to Chen Feng.

Chen Qingyu's eyelids jumped, for fear that something would happen to Chen Feng, and when she saw Chu Qing running, she sat down again.

It's not that she doesn't care about Chen Feng, it's that she doesn't want to be so obvious.

The real estate developer who said that he would eat if Chen Feng caught the snitch had a wonderful expression, as if he had eaten a piece of.

Chu Qing was closest to Chen Feng, and what she probably saw was this: the young man took out a detonator and lit it, and before he could throw it, it exploded.

The young man's right hand was dripping with blood, and several severed fingers fell to the ground.

Chen Feng didn't sympathize with him at all, and dragged him to Ferrari: "Say, who instructed you to do that?"

The young man sizzled out cold air, with a stubborn expression: "If I say it, I will be Wang Ba." ”

"Chu Qing, turn your back. ”

The next picture is too beautiful for the beauty to appreciate.

Chen looked straight to this side, wanting to see how Chen Feng would deal with this young man.

Some real estate developers were eager for Chen Feng's abuse of violence, and they took out their mobile phones to record videos.

If Chen Feng did something out of the ordinary to this snitch, they could sue him for indiscriminate violence.

Chen Feng understood the careful thinking of these people, and he said coldly to the young man: "I'll count three, if you don't tell who your mastermind behind the scenes is, even if I lose." ”

The young man snorted coldly: "If I were to say it, I would call you 'grandpa' three times." ”

"I don't have a grandson like you. ”

As he spoke, Chen Feng pressed the back of the young man's neck.

The back of the neck is the top of the human spine and the most sensitive area for pain.

A pain like being in hell emanated from there.

Even if this young man didn't say anything, Chen Feng could guess who the main messenger behind the scenes was, not to mention that his eyes were always looking at a fixed place.

The young man's expression was stubborn, and he gritted his teeth, and a trace of blood oozed from between his teeth.

"One!" Chen Feng began to count.

The young man sat down leaning against the car, gasping for air, his eyes bloodshot and obviously suffering immensely.

"Two!"

The young man's eyes turned upward, his pupils dilated, and only the white, cloudy whites of his eyes could be seen.

The sweat oozing from his body was mixed with a trace of blood.

Chen Feng's mouth opened slightly, and the young man thought that he was going to count the third.

After three hits, he will be free.

"Two-point one!"

"You're fooling—" the young man struggled to spit out three words.

Chen Feng laughed like a cat teasing a mouse: "I didn't say that one counts to three." ”

That kind of inhuman pain is still increasing, and the soul of the youth seems to be suffering from that pain.

Chen Feng's technique is very well grasped.

No matter how severe the pain is, it will not make the sufferer faint.

"I say, I say!" the young man cried out no longer.

He pointed to Li Shaohua, who had not left yet: "He instructed me to do it!"

Li Shaohua originally thought that he couldn't fight Chen Feng on the surface, so he secretly made some shady moves.