"Zhao Fei, you are amazing, I will follow you in the future. Bai Yang happily patted Zhao Fei on the shoulder.

"Be quiet, you see that those B-level and above leaders have come out after eating. Zhao Fei whispered to Bai Yang.

"It's okay, the restaurant is a public area, and it's not under their jurisdiction, so they won't make trouble for themselves, they will just pretend not to see it. ”

"No, it's all like this. ”

"What do you think!" Bai Yang dragged Zhao Fei and continued to go back to work.

Linda was about to go back to work and walked past them and Bob.

Back in the office, Zhao Fei didn't have any tasks yet, just on the desk screen, and began to study the map of New York.

Bai Yang leaned over: "I want to go out for a walk! S.D. won't care if anything happens outside the S.D. area, be careful that your enemies take advantage of the fire to rob and retaliate against you." ”

"It's not that miserable!"

"A lot of people here aren't good people!It's a pity that you made enemies on the first day you came!" Bai Yang patted Zhao Fei on the shoulder, "But when you go out for a walk, call me." ”

Zhao Fei smiled, this poplar is quite flamboyant.

In the evening, Zhao Fei didn't go out for a walk, he still felt that he should be cautious when he first arrived. I went to the CLUB on the 18th floor of the Grisbin Building in the dormitory area, he didn't meet Linda today, and he felt that there was a little mistake, and he was also very vigilant about the surrounding situation, for fear that Bob would bring someone to harass him again, but fortunately, he didn't encounter anything.

Leaving the CLUB and coming to his room, the D-class staff is far from Linda's room, there is only one room, a bit like a soft sleeper box of a train, with a bed on one side and a table on the other, and it feels very aggrieved to watch the night view from the narrow window.

There is a large wardrobe at the head of the bed, and there are only a few ordinary suits in the cabinet as work clothes, and the toilet and bathroom are also very small. Zhao Fei was thinking about how bad the room of the E-class staff would be, could it be a bunk bed with multiple people?

The next day at work, Zhao Fei sat on the bus and dozed off, and Poplar got on the bus and sat next to him, but Zhao Fei didn't know why he was extremely sleepy today, and he didn't want to chat with Poplar next to him.

There was a trailer truck in front of us, this was the exclusive passage of the S.D., how could such a car drive in.

Just as the truck drove in front of the bus, it suddenly turned around and hit the side of the bus, which was different from ordinary buses, after all, it was built by S.D., but it stopped. The truck seemed to be in hot pursuit, driving to the front of the bus, blocking the way.

The bus driver was also very annoyed, and kept honking the horn, only to see a few masked black-clothed people coming down from the truck, and rushed directly to the bus, and the first masked black-clothed man directly pressed the driver. The rest of the people were almost coming for Zhao Fei, Zhao Fei was still in a coma at this time, they easily caught Zhao Fei, and Zhao Fei didn't have the strength to resist, like a lamb that stayed and was taken away.

Poplar squatted on the ground with his head in his hands, and as soon as the man in black left, he immediately contacted the S.D. security department.

Zhao Fei felt like he was being thrown into the back compartment of the truck, and the truck quickly drove out of the S.D. lane, seemingly driving to Brooklyn, when he was suddenly hit by a heavy blow to the back of the head, and he fainted.

When Zhao Fei woke up again, he saw that he was tied up in an abandoned factory by Wuhuada, the walls were covered with graffiti, and his mouth was gagged with a rag.

Not far away, two black men were smoking white powder, while discussing, "How much money to deal with this person!"

"1000 dollars, is the boss quite generous to sell!"

Zhao Fei thought to himself that he was only worth 1,000 dollars, and the difference between the rich and the poor in this city was really too big.

"Didn't you search your body? Don't leave anything behind. ”

"I'm a poor ghost like us, and after searching a few times, I only found this little spinning top. ”

"It's really unlucky, so poor and still playing with spinning tops. After a while, he was cut into several pieces and thrown into the sea to feed the fish. ”

"If you want me to say just throw it down the drain and let the rats eat it. ”

"The taste is too heavy, the rat thing, it's disgusting to look at, you want to throw it down the drain, you throw it yourself. ”

"Then torture him, make him confess and get the money, and then kill him. ”

"Aren't you tired of still being tortured? If you want me to say just look at the next hand, he will be obedient. ”

……

Listening to the two men discussing what to do with themselves, Zhao Fei really obeyed their murderous idea, and wanted to quickly escape before they realized that he was awake.

The little spinning top multi-meter box was taken away by them, and Zhao Fei was observing the surrounding situation, thinking about how to escape.

Suddenly, Zhao Fei wanted to laugh himself, what IQ did these two black men have, and they actually tied him to a movable scaffold.

Zhao Fei kicked the joints between the scaffolding, but instead of kicking them open, he made a noise for the two black men to hear.

The two men came over with machetes, and Zhao Fei's left foot kicked the scaffolding joint with his right foot with the help of the reaction force of the wall, and kicked the joint away. The black man brandished a machete and ran over to stop Zhao Fei, the joint at one end of the scaffold had been opened, Zhao Fei was carrying a cross steel pipe behind his back, and when he turned around, the steel pipe hit a black man in the face, and immediately knocked him to the ground, foaming at the mouth. Then he flew up and kicked the wrist of another black man with a machete, and the machete fell to the ground.

Zhao Fei squatted on the ground with all his strength, and the lower end of the scaffold slammed on the ground, and then Zhao Fei threw himself away, the scaffold flew out, and the rope that bound the guards was also loosened and fell off.

The black man immediately turned around and ran.

"Stop!" Zhao Fei shouted at the black man.

The black man just ran desperately, and Zhao Fei kicked on the hilt of the machete, and the machete flew out and stabbed into the black man's thigh, and he knelt down in pain to cover his bleeding leg.

Zhao Fei rushed forward and stepped on the black man's leg, "Say, who asked you to kill me?"

The black man cried out in pain, "I don't know!"

"Say, who gave you the money. ”

At this time, three burly and sturdy black men came, led by a red turban. The black man who was stepped on by Zhao Fei saw that his accomplice was coming, and immediately came to his senses, and even took the opportunity to pull out the machete on his leg and cut at Zhao Fei's leg.

It's a pity that he is not Zhao Fei's opponent at all.

Zhao Fei easily snatched the machete, and with a wave of his hand, there was an extra cut on the black man's neck, and blood splattered out.

"Give it to me. The red-turbaned black man led by him commanded the other two to surround Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei took out the small spinning top Domi box from the black man's pocket, held the machete in the other hand, and confronted the three black men in front of him.

Suddenly, three black men raised their pistols almost at the same time.