Chapter four hundred and seventy-three, take a walk

Yang Feng walked into the ticket hall in a casual glance in the crowd, the moment to capture the wandering around a few men in hip-hop clothes, they are scattered, eyes stay everywhere, as if in search of something.

Yang Feng took out his ID card from his pocket, walked to the ticket counter and sent it in. The sound was not very loud, but it sounded very clear.

"Give me a ticket to mullen. "

"Good. " The conductor clear and crisp answer, took his identity to see a glance, smile suddenly frozen, she looked up with suspicion, Yang Feng carefully, Yang Feng met her eyes, a grin, the performance is very natural.

The conductor shook his shoulders, lost his official smile, and fixed his face to help him deal with the ticket. After a long time, he slowly handed out his ID card and ticket from the window.

"please take it, Mr. Yang Feng. " She deliberately raised the pitch, the word clearly will bite out Yang Feng's full name.

Yang Fengshen move, the surface of no waves took, by the way, thank you.

Clutching his ticket and ID card, he turned to the departure lounge, where the hip-hop crowd, without exception, turned their attention to him and followed him.

Yang Wind East turn West around, in the hall around a circle, found a place to sit down, the few people also followed slowly close.

Yang Feng feigns not to know, closes the eye false sleep, until a sound suddenly intrudes into the ear.

"Sir, can I trouble you for something? "

Yang Feng lifted his eyelids and stared lazily in front of him. The beautiful young man, uh, motioned him to continue.

"I want to let you, " the voice of the youth stops suddenly, a hard thing also at this time holds Yang Feng's waist abdomen, his vision suddenly from dazed to ferocious.

"Come with us, " he said, grinding his teeth softly, his voice rising to a whisper.

There were not many people around waiting for the plane, and no one noticed the change on their side.

Yang Feng eyebrow lightly wrinkly, lowered the head Piao eye waist thing, is hides in the youth sleeve low of a gun, the black muzzle peep out a corner, flashing cold light.

"Hurry up. " The young impatient urging way, the muzzle forward push a point, a sense of oppression.

Yang Feng did not struggle, expressionless stood up, in his push step by step out of the waiting room, around a few men in hip-hop clothes also followed, out of the airport.

Out, Yang Feng specially looked at the black van parked on the side of the road, Elisa and others can feel the line of sight.

He did not make redundant stay, turn namely follow that youth to go to the other side of the business district, also is the place that yesterday and aunt etc. .

I do not know how long to go, Yang Feng was a few people severely pushed into a dark alley, several people stood in front of him, the shadow of different height will be Yang Feng shrouded in the strict and solid.

Several people like the boy pulled out the back of the black gun, the muzzle of the gun at his head.

Yang Feng stood up from the ground, patting the dust behind the buttocks, calmly.

"Say, where is the thing? " The youth rushes to the topic, by the way shook the gun muzzle in the hand, indicated the threat.

"What thing? " Yang Feng is suspicious to raise eyebrow, the look of bewilderment really resembles that to return a responsibility.

"less with Lao Zi pretend garlic. " The youth suddenly came forward, carry the foot toward Yang Feng body to kick, Yang Feng Dodge, expressionless face covered with a layer of frost.

He wiggled his fingers, suppressing the urge to get up there and teach the boy a lesson.

"You! " The youth did not expect Yang Feng to escape easily, for a while Zheng Zhong, but soon relieved, still with the black shiny gun toward Yang Feng's forehead, threatened him to hand over.

Yang Feng coldly stared at him, eyes from his face swept, probably behind him a group of people also swept eyes.

Add juvenile altogether is 6 people, not much, but each body is strong, a look is practice family son.

The people behind that organization are better than they are, and these guys aren't bad.

Yang Feng turns Tiptoe, hefting his own strength, not too much on the surface.

"I count to three, don't hand over words, break your a leg. " Youth raises another hand, don't give Yang Feng the opportunity that squeak a voice, begin to cocked the first finger directly.

"One, "

Yang Feng converses MOU, the body wants to try to return.

"Two, "

Yang Feng is still unmoved, the mind conceived a later how to attack the road map.

"three, "

Florida

The young man really meant what he said, and as soon as his words fell, he fired a shot at Yang Feng's thigh. Yang Feng suddenly rolled to his back from the ground at the moment his voice fell. He kicked the unresponsive two men to the ground with his feet.

Frightened, the boy turned and ordered the man to catch him.

A few people quickly react to come over, rushed up with Yang Feng scuffle together, just did not expect Yang Feng will suddenly start, but at this time after the reaction, are to take out the real ability and Yang Feng struggle.

The other side ability although is not big, but cooperates extremely well, an attack one defends, or simultaneously attacks Yang Feng several key points.

Yang Feng some can not resist, while watching out for a few people's attack, while trying to do everything possible to alley and go.

The juvenile perceived his intention, then jumped to the alley door, Yin Laugh, face Yang wind a palm Pi.

Yang Feng raised his hand to catch, with Fossas learned skills, will his strength rebound back, the young face slightly changed, Kuang when a kneel on the ground, weak, the forehead also emerged layer upon layer of sweat.

Other several people see this, hasten to accelerate the offensive, although Yang Feng can be reached, but the double fist difficult enemy four hands, or was hit the key, the pain of a pale face.

Not Allow Yang Feng to rest, and a person from the top of his head under a foot, Yang Feng hurriedly raised his hand block, can be in block the moment, another person directly toward his chest to blow.

Yang Feng ruthlessly ate this one blow, Muggy Hums A, vomited the mouth fresh blood, was kicked to turn over in the ground.

Yang Feng rolled around on the ground and felt the pain of his chest bursting.

He was hoarse and Pale, crouching over his chest.

The most troublesome part of dealing with these people is the large number of people, and cooperate in place, as long as the opportunity is sure to let him rise.

"Oh, the bunch of losers who have caught you for so long haven't caught you yet, and now it doesn't seem so bad. " The young man, who had recovered, rose from the ground and walked into Yang Feng's room, sarcastically, he was covered with a condescending shadow.

Yang Feng painful squint eyes looking at the people in front, face expression is not good-looking.

"Say, Lao Tze's patience is limited. " The youth ruthlessly kicked on Yang Feng's body one foot, kicked him to turn over several laps.

Yang Feng is frowsty choke one, the finger pinches tightly, all over cold sweat Li.

"It seems that your mouth is quite hard Ah. " See Yang Feng still don't say, narrowing a pair of eyes, the young man lost patience.

He took out the pistol he had just put behind him, pulled up the barrel, Yang Feng approaching.