After the irrelevant people were gone, Liu Ling, who was uneasy, closed the door, came to Wang Yongqiang's side, pointed to Du Sen, who was sitting motionless in the corner of the private room, and explained a few words in a low voice. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Feng Yiming looked at Wang Yongqiang, who had a gloomy face, and asked with a smile, "Brother Yong, how can you thank me?"

Wang Yongqiang really didn't want to look at Feng Yiming's smiling face, raised his hand to let Du Sen be carried in front of him, patted the other party's cheek and asked, "Are you Du Changchun?" Before Du Sen could reply, Wang Yongqiang had already gotten up and slammed Du Sen's stomach hard.

What kind of is this! If you want to die, don't pull me on my back, Wang Yongqiang's heart is cold and cold, it is really a person sitting at home, and disaster comes from heaven.

Feng Yiming indifferently watched Wang Yongqiang punch and kick Du Sen, turned around and walked to the sofa expressionlessly, and frowned at Zhang Miao, who had already sobered up a little.

"I asked a few women just now, and a few people poured Zhang Miao wine, which was mixed with white wine in red wine, which was very strong, but there were no other problems. It is easiest to get drunk when you drink two kinds of wine together. Yu Fei was not idle on the side just now.

Feng Yiming nodded, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, there was not much time left, if he waited for the police to kick open the door, Ding Xiangzhong saw these people in the private room, and his heart was really beepping.

"Come here. Feng Yiming walked to the innermost row of seats in the private room, and said without looking back.

Wang Yongqiang looked back at Liu Ling hesitantly, even if he made up his mind to dissociate himself from this nightclub, at least he had to deal with it tonight, after thinking about it, he still walked over and asked: "What do you say, ......" Over Feng Yiming's shoulder, Wang Yongqiang looked at Zhang Miao who was rubbing his head and asking for water to drink from a distance, thinking that Feng Yiming would not put forward too harsh conditions, after all, nothing really happened to Zhang Miao.

"First of all, this matter is not good for you, me, or others, and it is best to hide it. Feng Yiming raised his index finger and said.

Of course, it is best if things can be hidden, Wang Yongqiang's heart let go of most of it, and the tense strings were relaxed, showing a smile, and said: "Okay, I'm okay, the people below don't know your identity, and the news won't leak out of me." ”

Feng Yiming nodded, raised his middle finger, and continued: "Second, Du Changchun shouldn't be able to hold on, I don't care about the rest, but Du Sen will hand it over to you, repair it well, is there a problem?"

"No problem, Du Changchun's old thing was driven to Tongxi by my uncle back then, and his hands and feet are notoriously unclean, this time Shuanggui can't be out, Du Sen will hand it over to me, see how I clean up this bastard!" Wang Yongqiang replied simply, but his eyes when he looked at Feng Yiming were quite suspicious.

Feng Yiming scolded in his heart, what is this called? Wang Yongqiang was quite dissatisfied with some simple conditions, "Your store on Shinan Street hasn't been rented out yet, right?" Feng Yiming reluctantly offered the last condition, don't want to get any benefits, and the other party refused to believe it.

The two came and went in the corner and finally negotiated the conditions, Feng Yiming turned around and said loudly: "Yu Fei, Ye Zi helped the drunk one and prepared to leave." On the side, Liu Ling and a few security guards gave way and politely pushed open the door to send them out.

Seeing that the three of them were out of the door, Feng Yiming turned his head and took Wang Yongqiang's hand, patted the back of the other party's hand seriously, and said: "Actually, Brother Yong, we don't have any enmity, right? Last time, you chased me all over the street with a knife, and what revenge can be regarded as revenge, right?"

Hearing that the rival finally mentioned the bad incident a few months ago, Wang Yongqiang remembered his uncle Huang An's weak situation in the city, and forced out a smile, "Where did we get the hatred, it's all misunderstanding, misunderstanding." ”

"Yes, the so-called brothers who have crossed the catastrophe are here, and they meet with a smile and a grudge. Feng Yiming laughed heartily, it is estimated that it will be difficult for the grandson in front of him to meet again in the future, and it is estimated that the stepping stones that can be used repeatedly may not be touched again in his life, in fact, Feng Yiming is very sorry in his heart.

After declining Liu Ling's send-off several times, Feng Yiming finally walked out of the door of the nightclub, reached out and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief. Suddenly, a gust of northwest wind whistled by, Feng Yiming stretched his waist, feeling that the innermost close-fitting clothes were already wet/wet.

After a night of non-stop calculating in his heart, driving away the innocent classmates in the private room, and trapping Du Sen and Wang Yongqiang in the nightclub intentionally or unintentionally waiting for Ding Xiangzhong's surprise attack, Feng Yiming felt a little exhausted, and was turning his head to look around, looking for Yu Fei and the three people who came out first, and a van stopped silently in front of him.

Seeing Peng Shinian in the driver's position through the glass, Feng Yiming opened the car door with confidence, Yu Fei, Ye Zizi and Zhang Miao all sat in the back, closed the car door, Feng Yiming turned his head and asked with a smile: "Old Peng, find a place with a better view." ”

After the van started, Feng Yiming saw Yu Fei in the back row open his mouth several times from the rearview mirror, stopped talking, and said with a smile: "Yu Fei, your mouth is sealed with transparent glue?" ”

Before Yu Fei could speak, Ye Zizi had already rushed to the front to speak: "Feng Yiming, have you talked to Du Sen and that Wang Yongqiang?"

Feng Yiming had never heard Ye Zizi speak in such a serious and vigilant tone in front of him, and he was a little amused in his heart, so he turned around and laughed: "Yes, let's talk about it, otherwise what should I do?"

"Call the police!" Ye Zizi said confidently: "Yu Fei just said that the red wine is a drug, is it true!"

"Probably. Feng Yiming lazily shrunk back in his seat and said listlessly: "What's the use of calling the police? Do you have evidence?"

Yu Fei cautiously looked at Ye Zizi, who was already snorting on the side, and his anger was rising, and said, "Then you and Wang Yongqiang really negotiated peace?"

Feng Yiming sneered, raised his wrist to show the watch to the two people in the back row, and said with a smile: "Make an appointment with Lao Ding for half an hour to do it, and it will start in three minutes." Don't fool Wang Yongqiang, how can we get out, now that guy may still be thinking, how can the surnamed Feng be so easy to deal with this time. ”

Ye Zizi was reminded by Yu Fei, turned his head and saw several police cars that had not turned on the siren speeding past the side, so he looked good, hugged Zhang Miao in his arms, and asked with a cocked mouth: "Brother Yiming, you don't make it clear......"

Feng Yiming turned his head and winked at Ye Zizi, and said, "What's the matter? Now that I see the result, Feng Yiming has become Brother Yiming again?"

Listening to Yu Fei's uncontrollable laughter on the side, Ye Zizi blushed, turned his head to look at the police cars that kept passing by outside the window, and said as calmly as possible: "Why are there so many police cars today?"

Feng Yiming squinted his eyes and looked at the past few cars, and said with a smile: "Wang Yongqiang has suffered now, I didn't expect Lao Ding to transfer the armed police over, and this time at least Wang Qing's skin can be pulled." ”

Ding Xiangzhong has just taken over the throne of the director of the city public security bureau, and generally speaking, the director of the city bureau concurrently serves as the political commissar or deputy political commissar of the armed police, but the former director of the city bureau retired ahead of schedule, and Ding Xiangzhong has not had time to take over as the political commissar of the armed police.

And the other cars that just passed were obviously not the members of the criminal police team, Feng Yiming estimated that Ding Xiangzhong was likely to be interrogated on the spot, wanting to get a first-hand confession, and strive to crucify Wang Yongqiang and even Wang Qing.