Seeing Ye Feng coming over with a Chinese cigarette, the expressions of the two guys eased a lot, and their tones softened.

The short man nodded: "Well, you drive the car over, and we'll see if it's worth it." ”

The tall man smiled and said: "Boy, don't worry, as long as your car is in good condition, Brother Biao has taken a fancy to it, he is very generous, and he will definitely give you a good price." ”

Taking the cigarette from Ye Feng's hand, the short repairman took out a lighter from his pocket, with an all-bronze metal shell, glowing with bronze light, and a delicate bauhinia pattern carved on the top.

The short man shook the lighter playfully, shook the lighter case open, and pressed the igniter, and a golden flame erupted.

The short man lit a cigarette for himself and the tall man, and with a playful shake of his hand, the shell of the lighter made a crisp sound, and with a thud, it closed again, extinguishing the flames.

A touch of killing intent flashed in Ye Feng's eyes, the lighter in the short man's hand, Ye Feng had seen it last night, it was the lighter used by Wu Gang.

The tall man said with envy: "Li San, sell me this lighter, I'll pay two hundred yuan." ”

Li San looked disdainful: "This is my trophy, there is nothing in that bar, but I worked hard for a long time to pick up such a treasure, let alone two hundred, I won't sell two thousand." ”

The tall man complained: "You smashed it for a long time and got a lighter, I smashed it for a long time, and I didn't even get a lighter."

From the conversation between the two, Ye Feng heard it clearly, they and Brother Biao smashed the bar this morning.

Just when the two of them were still immersed in the excitement of getting the lighter, they heard the roller shutter door slam shut, and the two guys screamed in fright. 、

"Why did this door close automatically?"

"Paranormal events. ”

Ye Feng suppressed his anger and asked with a smile, "You all went to smash the bar today?"

The two repairmen suddenly understood something, and the short man had a gloomy face: "Boy, who are you?"

The tall man asked suspiciously, "You kid can't be a policeman, right?" ”

"I'm scarier than the police. ”

As soon as the short man raised the sledgehammer in his hand, the whole person flew out and hit a motorcycle under repair inside, and the huge impact force knocked the wheels of the motorcycle away.

The tall man looked at Ye Feng in a daze, he didn't see Ye Feng make a move, why did his companion fly out?

He suddenly understood how the gate suddenly fell, and it must have been Ye Feng's doing.

But he still has a fluke mentality, maybe it's all a coincidence.

He held a pointed screwdriver in his palm and stabbed it fiercely at Ye Feng.

Seeing that his screwdriver was about to pierce Ye Feng, although it was not a real knife, this kind of pointed knife could also poke a hole when stabbed on his body.

Boy, I don't hide to let you know how good my screwdriver is.

However, Ye Feng in his eyes, a contemptuous sneer crossed the corner of his mouth, and a burst of mental power struck out.

The tall man felt a force like a wave, hitting him hard.

In the face of this power, he had a feeling of insignificance, as if he was trapped in a rough ocean, facing the monstrous waves, he had no idea of resisting, only leaning down and bowing.

He felt his body lifted up with tremendous force, and slammed straight backwards, hitting the container behind him, and deforming the steel container.

He fell into a mess of motorcycle parts, a bucket of black engine oil dripping down his face from the top of his head, but he didn't have the strength to move his body.

He felt as if his body was broken, and there were bursts of tingling pain all over his body, and the slightest movement was a heart-rending pain.

Ye Feng walked over with a sneer, he still had a little strength, he didn't beat the short man to death like he beat the short man, he made the tall man's body unable to move, but his consciousness was clear.

The tall man trembled in pain, and looked at Ye Feng tremblingly, he really regretted coming to work in this car repair shop, not only did he not make any money, but he was beaten so badly.

"Big brother, who are you, I have no grudge against you, why do you want to do this to me?"

Ye Feng looked at the tall man's eyes, and saw regret and sadness in them.

He sneered: "You have no enmity with me, but you smashed my friend's bar, what do you say I should do with you." ”

The tall man suddenly realized that Ye Feng was here to avenge Wu Gang, he regretted a little that he listened to Brother Biao's words and went to smash the bar, Brother Biao ran away, but he was retributed.

Thinking of this, his tears fell: "Big brother, I can't help it, the boss wants me to go, I can't help it." I only smashed the wine cabinet, I didn't hit anyone, the people were beaten by Brother Biao and the thin monkey, please, I don't want to die, don't kill me. ”

Brother Biao, Ye Feng remembers that it was the strong man, is the thin monkey the thin man last night?

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, at most I will make you suffer a little crime, what about Brother Biao?"

"They all went to eat, and I don't know where to eat. ”

At this time, it is time for lunch, and these guys are not only fighting, but also drinking, or flying cars, lazy and lazy, and not doing their jobs.

"You really don't know where Brother Biao is?"

"I really don't know, big brother, I've been beaten like this by you, do I dare not tell the truth?"

"I guess you don't dare, you give me Brother Biao's phone number. ”

The tall man made a bitter face and told Ye Feng Brother Biao's phone number, and after Ye Feng wrote it down, he called King McKe.

"Brother McKing, I have another phone number I want you to help me locate it, it would be better if I could monitor it. ”

King McKe was eating: "Isn't it urgent? I'm tasting a delicious piece of chicken wings." ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Of course it's urgent, but I'll give you five minutes to eat chicken wings." ”

King McKe smiled: "My big brother Ye is really magnanimous, you send me the phone number, and I will locate you after eating the chicken wings." ”

Ye Feng touched Wu Gang's lighter from the short man who fell to the ground, and the short man also woke up slowly, looking at Ye Feng in horror, as if he was looking at a devil.

Ye Feng lit a cigarette for himself with a lighter, spit out the smoke ring, and fiddled with the lighter with an all-metal shell.

He looked at the short man coldly: "Boy, you remember, what doesn't belong to you, don't take it, for you, it's a death lighter." I didn't want to cripple you, but you robbed Wu Gang of something, and you must be punished. ”

The short man tried to say something, but he couldn't make a sound, he was much more seriously injured than the tall man, and his limbs and neck were all broken.

However, Ye Feng left him alive, so that he could repent of his past mistakes and redeem himself.

Only then did the short man understand why Ye Feng was here, and a look of remorse appeared in his eyes, but it was too late.

(End of chapter)