A man with a round waist said to Brother Wu: "Boss! What to do? Brother Wu said lightly: "Let him go!" As soon as these words came out, Liao Wenhu said loudly: "No!! Although we can't hurt him, we can't let the tiger go back to the mountain! When he leaves, we will die! We can hang him here and leave him to fend for himself! I don't think he'll die if he hasn't drunk a sip of water for three days! Brother Wu sighed reluctantly: "Okay then! Brethren! Tie his hands together! Lock the door! Withdrawn! ”

After everyone was gone, Zheng Yifeng shouted loudly: "Is there anyone!" Help me! After a while, his mouth was dry, and no one came to his rescue. Zheng Yifeng secretly wondered: "Am I really going to die here?" Reluctantly, he picked at the rope wrapped around his left ankle with the tip of his right foot. He found that the ropes were all in the dead buckle! There is no way to escape unless you cut it off!

Zheng Yifeng looked at the surrounding environment with his eyes, and saw that there were shelves on his left and right, and boxes were placed on the shelves. On the edge of the left shelf, there was also a rusty saw, and he secretly rejoiced: "There it is!" I'm protected by the Black Mist Gang, so I'm not afraid of bumping! As soon as he finished speaking, he slammed his body into the right shelf, and when his body was about to hit the shelf, he kicked the shelf with his right leg, and his person hit the left shelf again. Bang", Zheng Yifeng's body slammed into the shelf, and the hemp rope on his left ankle was also cut by the rusty saw, and he said secretly: "What is in the box?" It shouldn't be an important item, otherwise, they would definitely take it with them. In this way, Zheng Yifeng went back and forth more than fifty times, and the hemp rope was finally cut.

In the blink of an eye, Zheng Yifeng fell to the ground with his head down, Zheng Yifeng used his tied wrists to shine on the ground like a flash, his body suddenly turned up, and his feet stood firmly on the ground. Zheng Yifeng shook his feet, he was surprised to find that the wounds on his body had naturally stopped bleeding, and there was only a slight pain in the wounds. Zheng Yifeng couldn't help but yell: "Ah!! In this way, he vented the anguish in his chest. As soon as he spoke, he kicked the shelves with his right foot, and with a "boom", the shelves fell to the ground in a row, and made a "bang" and some yellow liquid flowed out. Zheng Yifeng secretly rejoiced: "There is beer in the box? Thinking of this, he opened a box on the tip of his left foot, and when he looked into the box, he saw that it was full of expired beer.

Zheng Yifeng hunched his waist and grabbed the broken glass of a beer bottle with his mouth. He raised his arms and used the glass from his mouth to cut the hemp rope back and forth between his wrists. After a while, the hemp rope was cut, Zheng Yifeng waved his hands, and he said secretly: "If it weren't for the "natural disaster" ring on his chest, he would have died here today!" Right now, the door to the warehouse must be locked, and I had to escape through the skylight. ”

Zheng Yifeng hurriedly climbed onto a shelf, he stood on it, kicked the ground on his toes, jumped up half a foot high, and the black fog filled his body, he broke out of the window, and quickly grabbed the eaves with his hands. He slowly climbed to the top of the warehouse, and secretly thought: "If I go back like this, I will definitely scare people!" But he thought about it: "The situation is urgent, I can't care about so much!" Zheng Yifeng thought of this, so he climbed down from the top of the warehouse.

After a while, Zheng Yifeng ran onto the road, his arms outstretched, in a zigzag shape, and stopped a private car. The owner of the car scolded, "Fuck you! Look for death! Zheng Yifeng walked to the door of the driver's seat with a smile, his right elbow ran to the window is an elbow, the man didn't have time to react, Zheng Yifeng grabbed the collar, Zheng Yifeng reached out to the inside of the door with his left hand, and he opened the door. When the man saw that Zheng Yifeng was covered in black mist, like a messenger from hell descending to the world, he stammered in fright: "Please don't hurt my surname!" Whatever you want, I'll give you! Zheng Yifeng didn't answer, he pulled it to the ground, closed the car door, and said resolutely: "Go back to the demolition office to get your car!" After Zheng Yifeng finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

After a long time, Zheng Yifeng came to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the black fog on his body had long since disappeared. He took three steps and two steps to the door of the director's office, he rang the doorbell, and You Bin's voice came from the room: "Please come in!" Zheng Yifeng pushed the door in, You Bin saw that it was Zheng Yifeng, he got up, and his eyes saw that Zheng Yifeng's clothes and pants were in tatters, and there were wounds all over his body. Confused, he asked, "What happened?" Zheng Yifeng's right hand reached into the pocket on the inside of his clothes, unbuttoned the pocket, and took out a round miniature recorder from it. He threw it on You Bin's table, and You Bin stretched out his left hand to catch it and held it in his hand.

After a long time, You Bin sighed: "It's all small roles, you can't get big ones!" Zheng Yifeng smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Don't pretend!" You Bin was stunned for a long time, and he said inexplicably: "Do you suspect that I did it?" Zheng Yifeng snorted coldly and said, "At least you are involved!" You Bin smiled approvingly: "Sure enough, you still saw through it!" But you have to know that I was really helpless! Otherwise, the "black gauze hat" on my head will not be guaranteed! Zheng Yifeng said: "I'll show you a clear way!" You'd better help me! You Bin smiled disapprenosingly: "Give me a reason." Zheng Yifeng smiled confidently: "Because the final winner will definitely be me!" You Bin said with a little contempt in his eyes: "You are a deputy department-level cadre, how can you win those people?" Zheng Yifeng resolutely said: "It's useless to say more!" Good bye! As soon as the words fell, Zheng Yifeng had already walked in front of You Bin, and when You Bin reacted, the recorder in his hand was already in Zheng Yifeng's palm. In Russia, Zheng Yifeng walked out in great strides.

Zheng Yifeng came to the Municipal Urban Construction Bureau non-stop, and as soon as he stepped into the door, the staff next to him asked, "Who are you looking for?" Zheng Yifeng blurted out: "Director Guan! After the staff member looked Zheng Yifeng up and down, he said contemptuously: "Is Director Guan something you can see?" Zheng Yifeng smiled freely: "Oh? Is it? Then try to block me! ”

Suddenly, Zheng Yifeng's feet changed into ghostly legs, and in an instant, his person was already standing by the stairs half a foot away, and he teased the staff member sideways: "When I played tricks, you were still picking at the feet of Xianggang!" ”