Chapter Two hundred and eleven, sneaky

He answered the phone and let go of Zhao Hu, moving slowly toward the door.

"boss, the person saw, only on the way back some people blocked us, but solved. "

Yang Feng sneers a, he already guessed Zhao Hu this kind of likes to sneak around to play the slippery person impossible to pass up such good opportunity, just don't know that just that telephone which is a hint.

He light en voice, but the next second, face big change, Meng's turn, the hands of the eldest brother threw out, hit Zhao Hu on the forehead, roared: "Zhao Hu, you are so mean, you actually ambush in the middle of the road, sneak attack my brother. "

Zhao Hu a listen to the hand, the smile on the face that has been lurking for a long time finally exposed.

He rubbed his forehead, slowly stood up from the ground, the whole person's backbone are a lot harder.

He looked up and laughed, patted the dust on the clothes, a foot will fall at the feet of the big brother kicked out: "Yang Feng, now your brother in my hands, you still want to fight with me? "

"What do you want? " Yang Feng grinds teeth, the vision is gloomy.

"I want you to get down on your knees and beg me. If you beg me, I'll let them go. "

Yang Feng Sneers, aimed the pistol at his forehead, facial expression has no fear at all: "Don't you fear I kill you now? "

Zhao Hu pretended to be afraid, and cried sadly twice, rubbing his arms, and said: "I'm afraid, but are you sure you don't care about your brother and that woman's life? "

Yang Feng's fingertips trembled slightly, and the gun pointed at his opponent's forehead moved slowly down. Zhao Hu saw this, and his attitude became more rampant. He approached Yang Feng with a smart step, at the same time, he opened his mouth and said, "Oh, Yang Feng, if you know what's good for you, I won't do anything to them. But you, Yang Feng, have repeatedly broken ground on Tai Sui's head, I will certainly not forgive you. "

Yang Feng did not speak, rolling his eyes, watching his every move at this time.

"But if you would kneel down and beg me, for pity's sake, " said Zhao Hu, circling around him, surveying him up and down, "I could consider leaving him alive

"Did not have limbs, the person still can live? " Yang Feng Sneers at.

"I don't know, anyway that's your business. " Zhao Hu shrugs and faces Yang Feng alone, unafraid.

Yang Feng canthus light MI, suddenly changed a face, go up a foot to kick in Zhao Hu chest, Zhao Hu muggy hum a, the body flew out, heavy hit in front of the desk, fell to the ground, rolled twice, ate a mouthful of Ash.

"Are you crazy? I have a hostage in my hand, " screamed Zhao Hu, clutching his chest and coughing as he rose from the ground to glare at Yang Feng

Yang Feng raises eyebrow, disapprovingly, but moves the pace toward Zhao Hu slowly to approach, the corner of the mouth holds the devil smile: "that how, have the ability you now down life to kill them. "

With that, the man had come to Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu a face panic, crazy from the body out of the mobile phone, ready to call, Yang Feng see this, a foot on the back of his hand, hard crush.

The House suddenly sounded like a squeal of pigs, with the sound of cracking bones, Yang Feng only slowly released his feet, looking down at him from above, asked: "How? Want to know if you can live without limbs? "

"What do you want to do? " Zhao Hu stares at the eyes that are about to burst out of the eye socket, holding his crushed and deformed hand, and retreats repeatedly, leaning against the ground like a caterpillar.

"nothing, but that Gringo out there still owes me money. Shouldn't you give it to me? "

"I'll give you all the money you want. Don't hurt me. "

Yang Feng raised his finger and made a ten-dollar gesture. Before he could say how much it was, Zhao Hu started to crawl from the ground. He ran to the password cabinet beside him and frantically pressed the password. He scooped out a large amount of money and piled it all up on the ground, it's almost a hill.

Yang Feng facial expressionless looking at, in the mind can not help but sigh this vampire, the cash on the body has so much, and then look at yourself, take a 100,000 all meat hurts.

"Here's one million. It's all yours. It's all yours. Leave me alone. "

Yang Feng glanced at the pile of red bills on the ground, glanced around the room, and finally looked at the password box on the top of a bookcase on the right hand side. He strode over, and Zhao Hu thought he was running toward him, but he heard that the footsteps were in the wrong direction, that's why I'm afraid to lift my head.

Yang Feng went straight to the bookcase beside him, picked up the password box on it, came over, crouched down, grabbed the money on the ground and loaded it into the box, one side way: "I take 100,000, this is my own, the rest of you keep to take down to use. "

Words Fall, he looked up at the expression of stiff Zhao Hu, smiled: "after all, the money in your hand is not too clean, I am afraid to take a rotten hand. "

Zhao Hu swallowed his saliva, did not speak, but the corner of his eye but swept the mobile phone not far away, he piao eye is tidying up the money Yang Feng, slowly moved his body, to the direction of the mobile phone.

When Yang Feng just tidied up the money, Zhao Hu just succeeded in getting the mobile phone, then was crazy to make a phone call, the phone just connected, then listen to his out of control shouted: "Is I am I, listen to my command, ready to kill those two people. "

Yang Feng twisted his head, and Zhao Hu eyes relative, the atmosphere suddenly solidified.

Zhao Hu laughed, holding a cell phone in front of Yang Feng Yan triumphantly sway: "How, afraid of it, I made a phone call, you dare to kill me, they will immediately kill the two people. "

Yang Feng folded his hand on the bank note, calm expression, he will close the combination box, pick up the box to get up, right hand hanging in the thigh side, also held a pistol.

"Oh, really, that you pour is make an order. " Yang Feng is insouciant way, the corner of the mouth even holds a silk smile.

"Yang Feng, you don't have to be a fat man with a swollen face. If I do give you an order, you won't even have time to cry. Now throw the gun to me. Put Your hands behind your head and surrender. "

Yang Feng could not help but chuckle, his finger-tip on the trigger of the pistol, turn at will, and even a little flirtatious expression on his face: "I would like to give you, just in case you took the gun, but also unstable Ah, after all, your hand is a waste. "

This words undoubtedly stabbed Zhao Hu's sore spot, Zhao Hu eye in a flash of hate, GNASH ONE's teeth: "less nonsense, give me. "

Yang Feng not only did not give it to him, but pointed the gun at his forehead and stopped smiling at the same time, look serious: "I'm not going to give you the gun, but you can look at your iphone to see if anyone will listen to you and kill my brother? "