Chapter 232: Playing with My Husband?
The friendship between people is undoubtedly one of the strongest, but those classmates have no friendship at all in addition to attacking and being the object of comparison. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)
knows this, but he can't let go of this classmate feeling, and today Yan Feng verified that this love does not exist at all.
"Will you feel lonely in the future?" If a normal person even has a friend, it is a very sad thing.
Ling Xueyi leaned her head on Yan Feng's shoulder: "If you won't be here, you won't be lonely!" β
The two of them walked to the parking lot, and suddenly rushed over, and six or seven fierce men surrounded them, staring at Ling Xueyi and smiling lewdly: "Hey, hey, **, my son is good, go and play with my brother." β
If ordinary people encounter this situation, they wouldn't be scared to death, but Ling Xueyi smiled and said, "Okay, opinion, but can you bring your husband to play with you?" β
"Yo **'er, I'm very good at playing, I look very serious, it turns out to be in my bones."
"It seems that my husband can't be satisfied alone, so let's help and feed together."
"No problem, as long as my husband doesn't mind, let's all play together."
When several strong men heard this, they immediately set off their guns with lewd faces and mouths.
Yan Feng suddenly looked very scared, hid behind Ling Xueyi and said in a panic, "What do you want to do?" β
Several strong men were stunned, didn't they hear that the guy was quite cross? Xu Jiazhe also specially reminded everyone that this guy may be careful a few times, why did he suddenly become a soft-footed shrimp again?
"Mom is a bastard for a long time!" A strong man scolded with disdain.
"Sue sΓΉ, hurry up and let you go, otherwise you will have to call the security guards, and tell you that this is a high-end hotel, and the security guards here are very powerful." Yan Feng looked frightened.
"Hahaha!"
A man laughed arrogantly: "Call the security guard? Lao Tzu is the ......"
"Shut up!"
One seemed to be a bearded man with a big beard, and then pointed at Yan Feng and shouted: "Hurry up, take this kid and this woman away, delay the business, and wait for death." β
Several strong men immediately pounced on Yan Feng like wolves.
"Don't come here, really call the security guards, help, kill someone, come on......"
Yan Feng ran away as if he had been pinched by a ghost, and those strong men chased a group of people behind him, and directly spun in circles in the parking lot. There was a flurry of chickens and dogs.
Standing aside, Ling Xueyi was laughing and laughing, and she was thinking about how to fix people again. (Baidu search network update is the fastest and most stable)
After chasing for most of the day, no matter how those strong men chased Yan Feng, it was like a slippery loach, and he was about to catch it, but he couldn't touch it, and he screamed.
"Momfuck guy!" The bearded man roared.
Those strong men immediately took out a baton from their waists, and when Ling Xueyi came, she saw that the security guards at the door of the hotel were holding such batons.
Finally, Yan Feng paused, and the two strong men seized the opportunity, raised their batons, and smashed them down.
"Oh, what are you doing?"
The two strong men's batons were smashed down, and in a flash, Yan Feng disappeared, but the batons in his hands were smashed on each other's heads, and they were immediately smashed and bleeding.
What's even more weird is that when those strong men attack Yan Feng, they always hit their own people inexplicably, and within a few hits, the bearded man is still standing there.
"Mom, I don't believe in such an evil sect to die!" The bearded man was annoyed and angry, and smashed a stick at Yan Feng.
The corners of Yan Feng's mouth hooked up a sneer, and he grabbed the baton.
Bang!
kicked out, the beard immediately covered the root of his thigh, jumped up on the ground, his face was red, and his forehead was bruised.
In the security monitoring room, Xu Jiazhe was angry when he saw this scene: "A group of waste, let Zhang Mingyu go down to deal with it, and Director Yang is also in Chunyang Building, if necessary, let the person who came forward take it away!" β
"What are you doing? Who let people be beaten? Returning the king's law? β
A middle-aged man in a suit ran over quickly, and behind him, he was talking to two middle-aged men in security uniforms, with a black face and glaring at Yan Feng.
"They were trying to attack just in self-defense." Yan Feng pointed to those strong men.
"Nonsense!"
The bearded man shouted, "You guys are here, the security guards just saw that they were sneaky here, and they wanted to interrogate them, so they beat them." β
Middle-aged man: "Yes, the security captains of Chunyang Building are indeed here, why do the security guards beat people?" If you don't make it clear, you will have to call the police. β
"Then call the police." Yan Feng said with a smile.
"Look for death."
Zhang Mingyu roared even more angrily in his heart: "The kid warns don't know how to lift up, if you annoy ......"
"How?"
"Let me know how to write the word death."
"I've known for a long time." Yan Feng didn't care. "Do you want to call the police? If you don't call the police, you have to call the police. β
"Then call the police. Let's see who you can help. Zhang Mingyu said disdainfully.
How can you open such a big hotel, how can you have a little back, but I have seen Director Yang of the Jianghu Branch here, and he whispered in front of his boss.
If you come often, just ask Director Yang to help say hello, but will you still embarrass yourself?
Yan Feng smiled and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked it up very seriously, and found that he had written down their numbers at all.
Since I got my phone, there are so many people's numbers stored in it, and it doesn't matter if the number is like that.
"What? Don't call the police? β
Zhang Mingyu saw Yan Feng's frowning brows, and he was very happy, and said viciously: "If the kid is interested, he will quickly apologize to his subordinates, and then compensate them for the medical expenses, and this matter is over." Otherwise, let me go to the prison and drink porridge. β
Yan Feng thought about it and put away his phone.
He beckoned to Zhang Mingyu and said, "Come here." β
"Figured it out?" Zhang Mingyu smiled and said, but leaned over. A few thugs behind him were vigilant, bypassing from both sides, and Zhang Mingyu blocked behind him.
Yan Feng's body suddenly jumped up and kicked high.
Seeing this, the security guards immediately flashed to both sides, and the kick was fast and hard in Zhang Mingyu's face.
Bang!
Zhang Mingyu's body retreated again and again, and then sat down on the ground.
The other security guards looked at each other, not expecting things to come to this.
They thought that they had let go of the meeting, and the others rushed up to help Zhang Mingyu block their feet, and everyone flashed slightly when Yan Feng's kick came, but who knew that everyone thought so, but as a result, everyone came up to block it.
So Zhang Mingyu was unguarded and tragedy.
"it."
A security guard yelled. We know that if we don't let this kid have some blood today, I'm afraid they won't be able to explain to Zhang Mingyu.
Go fast and go back faster!
Yan Feng was like a tiger entering the flock, and after three or two hits, these few people were beaten and fled with their heads in their hands.
Of course, Yan Feng would definitely not let them escape. They came down and kicked each one the knee twice. Even if they wanted to escape, they wouldn't be able to get up.
"The kid dares to die, he is determined to let him die well, and he wants to regret being a man...... Yes! Zhang Mingyu's roar stopped abruptly. Because Yan Feng stepped on his face.
"Keep scolding." Yan Feng said with a smile.
When Zhang Mingyu came into contact with the smiling eyes, he didn't know what was going on, and he felt a chilling coldness, which made him feel dangerous.
"Let's take the scolding." Yan Feng was angry, raised his foot and stepped on it again.
"......" was hot and painful on his face, Zhang Mingyu wanted to scold, but it turned out: "I'm sorry, I am also responsible for this matter...... Yes! β
Yan Feng stepped on it again, only to hear the sound of 'click', Zhang Mingyu's jaw was dislocated, he couldn't speak, let alone move, and even the ability to cry out in pain was deflated, and tears flowed down.
"Mom, I'm sorry? Do you feel sorry and embarrassed to sue sΓΉ no way, so I won't be fooled! β
Uncle, Lao Tzu is right, and if you want to apologize, let you stop and think about beauty!
After stepping Zhang Mingyu unconscious, Yan Feng took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number and said, "Jianghu Branch, Jiang Bureau number." β
After getting the number, Yan Feng directly dialed Jiang Mingdian.
Jiang Ming had just finished eating, lying on the sofa watching TV, and saw that the electricity rang, and it was an unfamiliar number, and after connecting: "Okay, it's Jiang Ming." β
"Hehe, Director Jiang, good evening, it's Yan Feng."
"Yan Feng? Which swallow ...... Yan Shao! Jiang Mingmeng jumped up from the sofa at once.
The wife was taken aback and asked, "What happened to Lao Jiang?" β
Jiang Mingli smiled and asked, "How can Yan Shao have time to call for electricity?" Things to say. β
"It's nothing, it's just that I ate in Chunyang Building and was beaten by the security guards here."
"What?"
After hanging up Yan Feng's electricity, Jiang Ming hurriedly went out of the house, got into the car, and ordered the driver to go to Chunyang Building, and then called and began to dispatch troops.
Jiang Ming has been struggling to find an opportunity to connect with Yan Feng since he chose to stand on the Xiao family, and now that the opportunity has finally come, he must take a good look.
What is Chunyang Tower? The beating incident here has long caused a sensation.
And it's exciting that the security guard of Chunyang Building, the guest, beat it.
Everyone knows that this matter is a big deal, how can Chunyang Lou be so easy to be bullied? If this matter is not resolved, the reputation will be ruined, and who will come here to eat in the future?
For rich people, eating is a face.
If they are beaten, they don't dare to say anything, no matter how advanced the hotel is, no matter how good the service attitude is, no one will want the guest to bring it here, and I can't afford to lose this person.
Many people ran out to watch, and some people looked down in their boxes.