Chapter one hundred and eighty-nine, the Scorpion

Zhang Ge is slightly Leng, very quick reaction comes over, with the gun will open Yang Feng's hand, chided a: "little nonsense, hand over the thing, otherwise, I waste you. "

"If you don't tell me what you want, you won't be able to hand it over. "

Yang Feng answered carelessly and was not at all frightened by his pistol, while Xiao Li, who was beside him, was already scared out of his wits and looked like he was going to cry. He got up and grabbed Yang Feng's arm, spineless way: "Big Brother, you don't want to die, I also want, this thing is your own to do, not my business. "

Finish saying, turn round to want to run, Zhang Ge sees this, pistol goes down a sink, facing Xiao Li is a gun.

Yang Feng look a Rin, body shape quickly block Zhang Ge, at the same time seize his wrist, up slightly lift, muzzle deviation, the bullet from Yang Feng thigh, cloth is abraded, a layer of skin on the thigh is directly abraded bleeding mark.

Xiao Li Leng Foot, looked back Yang Feng one eye, bit teeth, a word of thanks also didn't say, then fell waste and fled.

Yang Feng gritted his teeth and glanced at the wound on his eye and thigh. His eyes were as cold as ICE. He ground out three words from his mouth every word: "YOU WANT TO DIE! "

As he spoke, he beat the gun out of Zhang's hand with the palm of his hand and grabbed his arm to throw him over his shoulder.

Zhang GE is frowzily Groan, face down on the ground, dark glasses is thrown a few meters far, break into a few pieces, oneself also ate a ash.

Yang Feng turns namely a foot treads on Zhang GE's forehead, the vision is bleak: "Say, you look for a person to take a photograph to have what purpose? "

The man coughed twice, while struggling, while tilting his head toward Yang Feng a foul-mouthed: "You dare to hit me, you a small-time punk do not want to live? "

"Small Bludger? " Yang Feng's facial expression is eerily chewing these two words, inky mou son resembles the thick ink that turns not to open, give a person a kind of deep and dangerous feeling.

Zhang Ge had no reason to feel after Ridge cool, see stepped on the body suddenly stooped to pick up the gun on the ground, expressionless will the muzzle of the gun aimed at him.

Zhangge shakes the body, can see the calm and calm in Yang Feng's eyes, this is not a small rascal should have posture, not to mention his hand is the real gun.

Suddenly, Zhang Ge found wrong, there was fear in the eyes: "I said, I said. "

Yang Fengyang Lips, satisfied with the narrowed eyes, waiting for his next words.

"I was told to do it. I didn't know what to do. "

"others? " Yang Feng raises eyebrow, the person behind this is quite careful, buy one after another.

Brother Zhang nodded his head like a pound of garlic, his cheek brushed a layer of dust on the ground: "but that man I do not know. "

Yang Feng pulled the gun chamber, the expression is still cold and indifferent, the face can not see is believe him or not believe.

But Zhang Ge is because the sound of the bullet loaded makes the face Ashen, covers the head with both hands, cries: "What I say is true, is true. "

After a pause, as if thinking of something, he dropped his hand and said, "but the man has a mark of a Scorpion on his arm. "

Scorpions? !

Yang Feng gritted his teeth, his heart sank. Under Zhang Ge's careful eyes, he lowered his hand and threw his gun into a pile of grain grass beside him, then warned Zhang Ge a sentence: "In the future do not close to that villa, or be prepared for their own funeral bar. "

With that, he strode off.

When he got back to the villa, it was getting late and the house was full of people waiting for him.

Yang Feng walked in from the door, the four people sitting on the sofa heard the noise, have turned his head to the porch, looked to Yang Feng.

Xia Yu bing suddenly stood up and asked, "where have you been? "

Yang Feng walked over, and replied: "Nothing, just see outside the door there is a restless ant, then to explore the situation. "

"Hey, did they catch up here? " An Ziqi tensed.

Yang Feng waved his hand to signal that everything was fine, and at the same time sat down on the SOFA, then bent up, folded his hands and placed them under his chin, a face serious way: "But now the situation is very dangerous, so I suggest that the three of you had better work in this villa in the future, do not separate, but also convenient protection. "

The three women looked at each other, reluctantly, but in silence for a moment, all nodding silently and agreeing.

Yang Feng Yawned, stretched, and said to silver eye and Big Thunder: "Silver Eye, big thunder, we three take turns tonight, but I am a little tired now, want to lie down for a while. "

Silver eye big thunder nodded at the same time, Yang Feng this just stood up, clap afraid Palm, smile a way: "Well, all rest. "

Then he turned and went upstairs.

Back to the room, Yang Feng sitting on the bed, by the glass lights hanging on the roof, to check the leg wound, but only by the bullet wiped, and did not penetrate.

Yang Feng from the head of the bed out of small bottles of medicine, ready to give their medicine, but suddenly came footsteps outside, Yang Feng One Leng, in the room door was opened at the same time hurriedly put the bottle back in the drawer, feigning nothing general watching the door.

As the door opened, a intoxicating aroma came from the door, and the source of that aroma from Blue Ruo Rou.

Blue if soft lean on the door, a red strapless Lotus rhizome skirt will be concave convex exquisite figure highlights incisively and vividly, exquisite small face hanging upside down people's smiles.

"What's the matter? " Yang Feng facial expression way.

"I heard you had a lot of employers, and they were all great people. At first I didn't believe it, but I did see it, " said Blue ruo-rou as she walked over, hands on Yang Feng shoulders, slowly moved to the back of the neck, the whole body also leaned up.

Yang Feng shivered, caught her hand and looked coldly at her.

Blue if soft if don't see, put the head to his ear, the tone ambiguous way: "Yang Feng, you really Yan Fu is not shallow Ah. "

As he spoke, the man was sitting on his lap, completely pressing down on the wound.

Yang Feng is hoarse a voice, Meng ran stands up, blue if soft pulled down from oneself body, facial statement is ugly.

Blue if soft chuckle, was about to say what, but inadvertently noticed Yang Feng leg injury, a stiff expression.

"Are you hurt? "

"No big deal, you go back, I want to rest. " Yang Feng gave the order to leave.

"I help you to have a look. " Who expect blue if soft not only did not go out, but gather up instead, hold his belt to want to descend, frighten Yang Feng hurriedly hold his trouser waist, backward struggle.

Blue if soft potential pressure up, will Yang Feng on the bed, the whole person is sitting on his body.

Yang Feng is startled, hurriedly prop up the body of blue if soft, the vision tightly stare at her.

"Don't be shy, I'll help you to see if the wound is serious. " Blue if gentle and charming smile again and again, completely ignore Yang Feng's ugly face, reach out and grab his pants and then pull down.