Chapter 98: Simple and Crude

An abandoned building waiting to be demolished is littered with household garbage and discarded furniture.

Martin was tied to a cement pillar, his eyes blindfolded by a tie, and he was covered in blood and miserable.

"Please...... Let me go, I'll give you as much money as you want, will you let me go? Please!"

He was frightened, his chest heaving violently, and the pain in his body made his face twitch from time to time.

"Let you go, yes, as long as you behave well, I ask you anything, and you give me an honest answer!"

"Did you send someone to assassinate Feng Chen?" Feng Chen grabbed Martin by the collar with a touch of cruelty on his face.

He just wanted to pry Martin's mouth open now so that everything that had happened last night at the Grand Club would be revealed.

Of course, although he was fully armed, in order not to reveal his identity, this voice came from the Devil's Eye.

But now this timbre is not a cute girl.,It's a rude man.,Talking like a quarrel.。

Martin's chest rose and fell violently, and his face became extremely pale: "I...... I don't know anything......"

"Are you sure?" Feng Chen found a sledgehammer and slammed it on the cement pillar.

Dust and cement debris scattered from the cement pillars, splashing Martin all over his body, making him look even more embarrassed.

"I really don't know...... You can let me go......" came and went, and Martin still said this.

"Are you sure?" Feng Chen put a sledgehammer against Martin's chest this time and struck it tentatively.

"Ah...... No...... I say...... I said!" Martin finally became anxious, and sat down on the ground shivering.

"Yes...... I sent someone to assassinate Feng Chen, don't you kill me...... Please, I'll give you money. ”

"You'd better make it clear!" Feng Chen's voice was mixed with a strong chill.

"Yes...... It was I who wanted to kill him, and he robbed me of the championship of the Doubao Conference...... And robbed my Dark Tower. ”

"I don't think he's pleasing to the eye, so I have to let him die...... Family and imperial glory will not punish me. ”

"Where's that old fellow, where did you take him?" Feng Chen took the hammer and continued to ask.

"The old fellow?" Martin gasped for a long time, "he...... He seems to ......"

"What the hell happened to him?" Feng Chen picked up the hammer and slammed it on the ground, leaving dust flying for a while.

"Ah...... Don't kill me, that old man, it seems that he was taken to Huaxia Kingdom, a place called Shennongyuan. ”

"Shennongyuan again?" Feng Chen was secretly frightened, shook his hands hard, and threw the hammer far away.

It is very likely that Han Yanxi went to Shennongyuan with the Dead Soul Box, and now Dr. Malatang has been arrested and taken to Shennongyuan.

And Dr. Malatang is the person who knows the Dead Soul Box best, and presumably all of this is related to the Dead Soul Box.

"It seems that it is necessary to go to Shennongyuan. Feng Chen sighed secretly, with a sense of urgency in his heart.

"What is the identity of those people who assassinated Feng Chen?"

"They are the leaders of the mercenary legion, the eldest sword tiger, the second emperor crocodile, and the third phobia. ”

Feng Chen's eyes lit up, no wonder these three people were so good that they killed with knives, but this was also too deep.

Who would have thought that three people who killed people without blinking would pretend to be local tyrants to participate in the Treasure Fighting Conference?

Hooligans are not scary, they are afraid that hooligans are educated, and they are even more afraid that hooligans have acting skills...... Well, no problem.

"What else do you know?"

"That's all I know...... Please, let me go...... I'll give you as much money as you want. ”

"Who cares about your stinky money, if you want to save this life, it's up to your own luck. ”

"Ahh What do you want to do?" Martin's back was dripping with cold sweat, and he really regretted secretly killing Feng Chen.

Last night in the Nebula Mansion, Cecil tried to persuade him to swallow this breath, but he just wouldn't listen.

If life could be done all over again, then he would definitely say in front of Feng Chen: "You are my uncle." ”

"Ah...... No...... Leave me alone...... Please...... Can't I give you money?"

"Your life is in your own hands, within 10 minutes, you'd better open your throat and shout for help!"

"Help...... Help me...... HELP...... Help me...... HELP......”

Martin begged bitterly, was tied around his waist by Feng Chen with a nylon rope, and was finally kicked off the tenth floor by Feng Chen.

However, the other end of the velvet rope is tied to a concrete pillar, which is equivalent to giving Martin a bungee jump.

When Martin fell, it was like a swing, his bulky body hanging from the floor, so that he would not fall to his death.

But what's really terrible is that this nivelvet rope was found by Feng Chen from the abandoned building, and it has aged in itself.

If you can last 10 minutes, it is a bit of an overestimation of this velvet rope.

Looking at Martin's miserable appearance and the pig-like cry for help, the fierceness in Feng Chen's eyes gradually converged.

He knew very well that if it weren't for the "Heavenly Healing" fragment of the Divine Stone in his body, he would have been sent to the crematorium.

Up and down his body, there were thirteen knives properly, even his throat was cut, and the blood flowed like a ......

Martin is the mastermind behind the scenes, followed by the three leaders of the beast blood boiling, and Feng Chen is bound to annihilate them one by one.

......

In a luxurious villa, Yan Fei hid in the shadow in front of the bedroom window, her eyes still as red as before.

Her pink fists were clenched together, and the bits and pieces of Fengchen in the hotel room kept coming to her mind.

"That big wolf, if it's dead, it's dead, what's so heart-wrenching. Yan Fei always said this to herself.

There was a knock on the door: "Boss, come out for a meal, you haven't eaten for a day." ”

"Rest and go, I don't want to eat. Yan Fei answered loudly, and then did not speak again.

"Knock...... Knock ......"

There was another knock on the door.

Disturbed repeatedly, Yanfei clenched her pink fists and wanted to run away: "I said I won't eat!"

"Boss, there's your courier, it just delivered!"

"Express?" Yan Feidai frowned slightly, walked over and opened the door, and saw a small square box.

"Who sent it?" muttered, and after Yan Fei took the express, she closed the bedroom door again.

She found the scissors and couldn't wait to open the delivery, revealing that inside was a pink square gift box.

And the row of exquisite English letters on the gift box quickly attracted her attention and made her slightly stunned.

"Victoria's Secret?" Yan Fei subconsciously covered her red lips when she said these words.

She couldn't know better, Victoria's Secret, one of the world's most famous, sexy lingerie brands.

Yan Fei quickly realized something, and with excitement, she hurriedly opened the gift box.

"This cup, this color ......"

Seeing this, she didn't know what to say, and her haggard face couldn't help but flush a crimson.

The cups of this underwear fit her just right, and the color of the underwear is still her favorite pink and purple.

"Brother Fengchen, isn't it ......?"

Thinking of what happened to her lace lingerie last night, Yanfei's eyes became more and more scorching.

She closed the curtains, changed into this underwear, and when she was done, she opened the bedroom door again.

And when she watched a few subordinates come up, she suddenly looked at her, and announced in a queenly tone:

"Prepare the supplies and rush to Shennongyuan immediately to save my good sister and our good brother. ”