Ling Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, then he put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling, "In my opinion, the main task now is to find out about the Flying Tiger Gang, what do you say?" ”

Chen Ye snapped his fingers, "So, the time has come when I need you, I'll sleep first, you go out to have a look later, and by the way, you can solve that pair of garbage." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"You bastard!" Ling Feng roared angrily, but Chen Ye, this guy, let out an even breathing sound, and he fell asleep in the blink of an eye!

"What a headache." Ling Feng looked at Chen Ye's tired side face, chuckled, brought a blanket from the side and put it on Chen Ye's body, leaned on the window to look at the sky outside the window, and walked to the bathroom.

The people who fell to the ground outside the warehouse were wailing incessantly, as if they had arrived at the graveyard of lonely ghosts.

A group of people came from a distance, and when they saw this scene, they suddenly boiled!

"Where's the dragon! One-eyed dragon, you come out for me! "A man standing at the forefront, bald and flower-armed, wears a washed yellowish white shirt with an open collar to reveal a long scar on his chest.

"Big brother, you're finally here." The man on the ground got up from the ground with a grunt.

"What's going on! Where's the one-eyed dragon! Isn't he in charge of this! The man who was called the eldest brother was furious, and his anger was high, if there was a place to vent his anger, I am afraid that it would explode in an instant!

"Dragon...... Brother Long, he ...... "Those people, whose faces were covered with bruises and bloodstains with regret, parted left and right, and made way for a road, and at the end of the road lay a man lying in a pool of blood, his eyes were round and full of disbelief.

"Where's the money! Stuff! Are they all still there? Feihu's face changed drastically, and he stepped forward and grabbed a person by the collar and yelled loudly.

"...... Snatched away, ah! Before the man could finish speaking, he took a kick from the flying tiger, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, spitting blood from his mouth.

"How many people are coming?" Feihu forcibly suppressed the anger in his chest, took a few deep breaths, and the gloomy light swept across the faces of the people around him.

How many people have come to beat these people like this?

You must know that the things placed here are very important, and they can't be too eye-catching so they can't send too many people, so he picked some good hands, but he didn't expect to be served in a pot.

"Two ...... The number of "two ......." was difficult for even those present to speak, and after finishing speaking, he slapped himself before Feihu could make a move.

Feihu crossed his hands on his hips and snorted, as if he had heard some joke, looking at his group of disabled subordinates, "Two people? Is this what I have Alzheimer's disease? ”

"Can two people beat you like this? "Flying Tiger's face suddenly became fierce, and his voice exploded in everyone's ears like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, "Tell me the truth!" ”

"Boss, we're really not lying......" The men looked at Feihu eagerly with bitter faces.

Flying Tiger's sharp gaze swept over everyone's faces one by one, and seeing that everyone had the same expression, it didn't seem to be lying, and began to re-weigh what that person said.

Two people? If there are only two people, how strong are those two people?

"Whose people, do you know?" Flying Tiger pondered for a moment and asked.

"Said that he came to collect rent, it should be someone from Zhang Xiaozi's side." The person who was kicked out by the flying tiger just now walked over with a painful face, holding his stomach with one hand.

"Zhang Shorty?" Feihu snorted, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit it.

"Leper, go and inform my brother and them, and go to Zhang Xiaozi tomorrow to have a good talk, how should my loss be calculated!"

Feihu cut off the cigarette in his hand with one hand, and his face was grim, like a demon crawling out of hell.

"Yes!" The man next to him looked happy and ran away in a certain direction.

"It looks like it's time to break some of the rules." Feihu took a deep breath, and a puff of smoke slowly exhaled and dissipated into the air.

Feihu and the others stood in place for a while, counted the supplies, and then left, and at the same time as they left, a figure quietly left in the opposite direction in the dark.

The next day, it was overcast, and the dim light made the mind dizzy.

Zhang Yingcai sat in the office, looking at the sky outside the window and frowning.

After a pause, Zhang Yingcai got up from his seat and walked towards the door.

"Mr. Zhang, where are you going?" There were two bodyguards standing at the door, and when they saw Zhang Yingcai walking out, they hurriedly bent down and asked.

"Go to the villa." A hint of cunning flashed in Zhang Yingcai's eyes, and he raised his feet and strode forward.

Chen Ye sat on the sofa, turned his head to look out the window1 at the gloomy weather, and his eyes shone brightly and uncertainly.

"Are you rested?" Ling Feng dragged his tired body out of the room, looked at Chen Ye who was sitting on the sofa with a deep expression, and rubbed his hair like a weed.

"Hurry up and clean up your meal, if you don't have the strength for a while, it will be very troublesome." Chen Ye got up and walked to the dining table, opened the food he was holding, and set up Ling Feng's dishes and chopsticks.

"Got it, I'll be right away." Ling Feng turned into the bathroom and began to wash.

Chen Ye pulled the food into his mouth with one hand, thinking about things at the same time.

How long has it been since the moon set? What has become of her now? In the hands of Zhang Gu's guy, he must have suffered a lot, right?

Thinking about it, Chen Ye couldn't swallow a little, threw down his chopsticks, leaned on the back of the chair and stared at the ceiling above his head in a daze.

"Hey, what are you doing here? Didn't you say that if you don't eat for a while, you will suffer? Ling Feng sat down and smiled at Chen Ye's appearance.

"That's you." Chen Ye lifted his eyelids and smiled, and picked up the food again.

"Looks like the food here is quite to your liking." A familiar voice came from the door, and Chen Ye and the others immediately put down their chopsticks and looked towards the door.

"Go ahead, I'm just coming over and seeing."

Zhang Yingcai sat on the sofa by himself, turned his head to look at the weather outside the window, and sighed, "Today's weather is really bad." ”

Chen Ye ignored him and continued to eat with his head down.

Ling Feng sighed, and his appetite suddenly collapsed by half, but he couldn't stop eating the rice, and he endured the discomfort in his heart and chewed it one bite at a time.

Zhang Yingcai stood up and walked to the window, a pair of small bean eyes narrowed into a slit, and the corners of his mouth melted into a mysterious smile.

"What about people? Isn't it? Feihu stood not far from Jin Xing and looked at the little brother who was running towards him, and asked.

"Not there." The little brother panted and shook his head.

"Rubbish!" The flying tiger raised his leg with a kick, which hit the nest of the person's heart.

A person came up next to him, almost the same size as Feihu, raised his hand and landed on his shoulder, "He can't run, I still know a place, he may hide there." ”

"Big brother, is it really fake?" Flying Tiger looked at Flying Leopard with some disbelief, and raised one hand to scratch his cheek.

"If it's really fake, won't you just find out?" The flying leopard glanced up and down at his stupid brother, waved his hand, and followed him into the car.

More than a dozen cars drove in the same direction, and the two security guards standing at the gate of the gold bank glanced at each other and shook their heads blankly.

"Mr. Zhang, is there nothing to do today?"

After Chen Ye finished eating, he sat lazily on the sofa, looking like I was the uncle, Ling Feng was still good at something, glanced at Zhang Yingcai, who was standing alone at the window, and asked.

"No, I just want to see if you two are used to living here." Zhang Yingcai turned around and smiled at Ling Feng, "Now it seems that the residence is quite comfortable." ”

Ling Feng took a breath, folded his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep, he had been busy all night last night, and now he needed to replenish his strength quickly.

Zhang Yingcai was about to continue, but no one paid attention to him, glanced at Chen Ye, who was flipping through the newspaper, sighed, and asked tentatively, "Ye, do you know what is in that warehouse?" ”

"Dynamite." Chen Ye replied without thinking.

Zhang Yingcai leaned back, "Can I ask the two of you how you solved those people?" ”

He knew that place, the leopard head had been forced to retreat several times when he brought people over, and this time the two of them actually got it done, which really made him a little ashamed.

At the same time, I am a little glad that such two people were recruited by him, which must be a big help!

"Hit." Chen Ye was too lazy to talk to him, every time he opened his mouth, it was two words, afraid that Zhang Yingcai would continue to be verbose, so he closed the newspaper and stood up and walked towards the door.

As soon as the footsteps reached the doorway, they heard the sound of brakes outside the door one after another, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps.

Chen Ye's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Zhang Yingcai, who was sitting on the sofa with a blank face, sneered in his heart, and woke up Ling Feng, who had just fallen asleep.

"Get up, there's a guest coming." After Chen Ye finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

The sky became more and more gloomy, and raindrops faintly floated, falling on Chen Ye's face, cold and cold.

"Now it seems that the weather is not bad, and there will be no excess smell left for a while." Chen Ye reached out to catch a few drops of rain and smiled.

"Boy! Zhang Xiaozi is here, tell him to come out quickly! The flying tiger walked over from the side with a big grin, and the wooden stick in his hand knocked on the iron door with a screeching sound.

"Zhang Shorty?"

laughed out loud all night, thinking of Zhang Yingcai's appearance, Zhang Xiaozi's nickname is really appropriate, "I'll only cut off one of your arms today." ”

"What?"

When Feihu heard what Chen Ye said, he immediately exploded and kicked open the iron door, and the people behind him swarmed in and scuffled with the patrol team who rushed over.

Zhang Yingcai didn't arrange any well-trained patrol for Chen Ye, and in less than ten seconds, the so-called patrol team was beaten down by the Flying Tiger's people.

Feihu smiled proudly, kicked away the person under his feet, stared at Chen Ye and sneered, "Boy, tell me what you just said again." ”

How easy to say about cutting off one of people's arms? Could this kid be one of the two people in the mouth of the little minion?