Jing Fei's expression was indifferent, his sturdy body squeezed towards the door, and he raised his eyes and glanced at his international friends: "I'll wait for you downstairs." ”

With that, he walked alone towards the staircase.

"Jing Fei!" Shang Hongji scolded angrily, but he couldn't stop shouting Jing Fei, who had made up his mind.

The corners of the eyes of international friends rose, and their faces were full of contempt: "There is an old saying in China, which is called self-defeating. ”

He glanced at Jing Fei's burly back and sneered, "That's what I'm talking about." ”

After that, follow Jing Fei's footsteps and go downstairs.

The brothers and sisters who were originally playing their own games raised their heads worriedly, stopped playing with their mobile phones, stopped cutting fruits, and looked sad.

After all, they have relationships, backgrounds, connections and resources, no matter how horizontal they are, they can't make a big deal.

But this kind of stupid thing that affects the international outlook and will even ruin his father's Qingyun Road, these people who are high-flying and domineering on weekdays dare not do it.

If you do it, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

"Jing Fei is too impulsive." The leader sighed heavily and frowned. "How can you provoke such a thing?"

"That ghost guy, but the representative of the military department of the United States, the big guy at the god of war level, his strength must not be said, and the level is still high, and he is on an equal footing with Long Fei." One of the yamen took a deep breath of cold air and was very worried.

Shang Hongji squinted his eyes and said, "I usually don't think you respect Beimang Young Marshal Long Fei very much." ”

Even Shang Hongji didn't take a fancy to the young marshal of Beimang who had just taken the position at first.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were weak for a while.

Usually, no matter how fierce Long Fei is, that is his own god of war, and he is not like Zhang Xiangbei who criticizes like crazy, arrests whoever does whom, and attacks indiscriminately.

Of course, the people with a thick family background are not afraid of him, and they will not respect him.

It can be compared to the United States, a military god of war who is at the same level as Long Fei and can sit on an equal footing.

Who can not panic?

People don't eat the set inside the wall, and they don't know the parents of the inner gate, so they won't give them face.

"It would be nice if Long Fei was here..."The leader lit a cigarette and frowned.

"Wouldn't it be better if Zhang Xiangbei was here?"

Shang Hongji suddenly felt a little sick to his stomach and felt physically unwell.

The outlook on life, values, and even the outlook on making friends, at this moment, is a bit of a collapse and a complete collapse.

Not only does she look down on her fox friends in the circle, but she also looks down on herself.

On the contrary, I appreciate Jing Fei, who is usually a little unpopular and looks out of place in the circle.

At least this evil guy from a young age doesn't drop the chain at a critical moment and is not afraid of things.

"Brothers, lock the door, don't run around, it's not safe outside."

Shang Hongji strode downstairs.

It's like she came to visit Liao Ziya at night under the pressure of Ning Zi's family today.

At this moment, she also has to go downstairs to cheer for Jing Fei, who has called her Sister Hong since she was a child.

The gang looked at each other, their faces were ashamed, their eyes were evasive, and the atmosphere was very depressing and distorted.

……

The night has sunk.

There is an open lawn downstairs from the hospital.

When Shang Hongji arrived, Jing Fei had already fought fiercely with the international friend who was half a head taller than him and as strong as a beast.

In this gang of yamen, Jing Fei was pressed by his father as a big soldier, and the rest, even if they served in the military department, were civilian.

He is bloody and not a waste, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to fight with Zhang Xiangbei that night, and he wouldn't have dared to fight with this ghost tonight.

But compared with the representative of the American military department in front of him, who was even more fierce than General Michelle, the leader of the Marine Corps, Jing Fei obviously couldn't bear it.

After only three or five strokes, his head was bleeding, his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

But he refused to accept it, hunched his waist, like a wounded beast, and his face was full of anger.

"With your level and level, you don't deserve to let me shoot." Daniel glanced at Jing Fei with contempt. "But I look at you, you should be from the Huaxia Military Department."

Daniel rubbed his big iron fist and sneered, "Don't dream of being the world's No. 1 in your Chinese Marine Corps." ”

"This time I came to Huaxia to defeat the Beimang Marine Army head-on."

Shang Hongji's eyes widened with anger, his emotions were furious, and he was a little worried about Jing Fei.

The disparity in strength between the two is too great, and if they continue to fight, they will be disabled if they don't die.

She secretly took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Uncle Jing, but she couldn't handle it, and Jing Fei couldn't bear it.

"Sister Hong."

Jing Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a hideous face: "One person does things and one person is responsible, don't block my father." ”

Shang Hongji was stunned, and his heart sank.

If you don't call Uncle Jing, really let this Daniel kill Jing Fei?

"It's useless to have backbone." Daniel's eyes were contemptuous, as if watching an ant struggle at his feet. "You've got to have the skills."

"Do you have one?"

Daniel ripped open his coat, revealing pieces of explosive muscle like steel bars.

The body is like an iron tower, full of deterrent power that destroys the world and destroys the world.

His aura leaked and swept Jing Fei.

Ding Ding Ding.

The piercing bell sounded like a talisman.

Jing Fei felt in his pocket and looked at it, it was his father calling.

His face changed sharply, and he wanted to hang up, but he finally took it.

"If you have the ability, shoot him."

Jing Fei's father, the old general who has been fighting horses for many years and is even more ruthless and black than Zhang Xiangbei, has a low and majestic voice: "I have worked hard for the merits I have saved all my life, and I will fight for you a reprieve." ”

"You are going to be beaten to death, I will win glory for the country when you have won glory, and give you the meritorious grave that the country has assigned to me."

Jing Fei's blood was rolling, his eyes were red, and he trembled: "Old guy, I won't let you look flat." ”

"You'd better not let me look flat." Father Jing said word by word. "This Daniel standing in front of you is one of the twin gods of war in the United States, and his fame is shocking to the West."

"But in front of Zhang Xiangbei, he is a piece of."

"You second ancestors usually don't accept this, don't accept that, don't look down on that, and blame us old things every day for facing Zhang Xiangbei, and you don't want your face."

"It's impossible to say that you can't even shovel a piece of in Zhang Xiangbei's eyes, right?"