Chapter one hundred and ninety-two, overlord

Yang Feng took the silver eye handed up the smoke, with no light in the corner of the mouth, but the eyes of the emergency room door, looking cold.

After a long time, only to hear him say: "is the Dark Star will people, Han Ying came to us. "

Silver eye slightly Leng, also turned to the operating room door, I do not know what to think. But he didn't say anything.

Several people are waiting outside quietly, do not know how long, a cell phone ring interrupted the short silence.

Yang Feng looked around the sound, is blue if soft phone.

If the blue soft trembles the fingertip, presses on the face uneasy to get up to answer the telephone, soon again walked from the passage back, the facial expression is complex.

"Yang Feng, someone is making trouble. "

"How to return a responsibility? " Yang Feng raises eyebrow, feel unavoidably some head is big.

It's just one thing after another.

After Lan ruorou explained, several people knew that the phone call had come from people in the factory. They said it was from the other side of the factory. When the workers were going to renovate, they were rejected by a group of people, and they were thrown out, if anyone puts anything in here, it's all smashed.

Listen to finish, Yang Feng vision immediately overcast down, hands crossed, fold put in the chin, he hums a coldly, bring up a touch of coldness.

"Good! "

Yang Feng gets up, patted the blue if soft shoulder, the corner of the mouth hangs the smiling meaning that does not know.

"Don't worry, you wait here for me, I'll go and have a look. "

Blue if soft look complex nodded.

"You a person? " Silver eye but suddenly pulls Yang Feng, in the eye some worry.

Yang Feng nods, smiles meaning to pull deeply, always have a kind of indescribable feeling to jump in his mou son.

Silver eye suddenly understood, let go, let him be careful.

Yang Fenger first, and then strode away.

According to the address Lan Ruorou gave him, in less than 40 minutes, Yang Feng arrived at his destination. During this time, he passed the place where the explosion had just occurred. The scene had been processed, but the traces of the road being blown up were still there.

That field's almost up, but think how many mines are buried under it.

When Yang Feng passes by, can not help but sob a sound, hold the steering wheel at the same time, the facial expression is more gloomy.

By the time they reached their destination, two groups of people were arguing outside the factory. One group was a man dressed as a Hwaseong Fortress group worker, while the other was dressed casually, but it was clearly much more aggressive than the Hwaseong Fortress workers, who were even threatened by men banging on their hands with iron bars.

"If you don't get out of here, we will. "

"This is our company's place, and you're being unreasonable. "

"Oh, reason? Who Do you think we are? How can you people reason with us? "

The words became more and more extreme, and several people even began to make moves, the scene was tense for a time.

Yang Feng quickly stopped his car and strode in. Before the man arrived, he said, "they are all human beings. There is no such thing as being worthy or unworthy. "

The men stopped quarreling and turned their heads.

Yang Feng saw a side lit a cigarette, while the action of a casual walk over, came to a few workers side.

Workers Naturally Know Yang Feng, see this, hurriedly shut up obediently, step aside.

"Who are you? " In front of a few men will Yang Feng looked some time, facial expression is not good way.

Yang Feng caught smoke between his fingertips and breathed in, spitting white smoke into several people's faces.

A few people cough a few voice, brandish white smoke, the facial expression is more displeased stare at him.

"I'm the factory owner's secretary. Do you want The Other Boleyn Girl? "

"Ha ha, this should be us to say. " One of the men dyed yellow hair came out from the crowd, speak eloquently.

"Is it too much for you people to come into our territory and try to remake our factory and now you're calling us The Other Boleyn Girl? "

Yang Feng raises eyebrow, turned head to see the worker after death, a face is perplexing.

But several of the workers kept their heads down, saying they didn't know what was going on, and no one came forward to explain what was going on.

Yang Feng is more puzzled, ask: "Your Place? This is not Chang Teng Technology and Huacheng Group bought? "

"Yuck. "

One of them was satirized on the spot: "This is clearly our Tangge territory, we Tangge but the big group of Qingyang City, how can casually sell such a good land to others. "

"Tang Ge? " Yang Feng can not help but hook up the corners of his mouth, talking about this person, his mind only Tang Ming.

A few people see Yang Feng's reaction, think Yang Feng don't know, immediately arrogant raise chin, will this so-called Tang Ge introduced some, also blow of boastful coax, but just in time, really is Yang Feng know that Tang Ming.

Yang Feng Sneers A, did not return his words, but turned round to walk two steps, to blue if soft make a telephone call.

After a while, the other party connected, he will ask this matter again, only listen to blue if soft should: "Well, that ground is indeed Tang Ming. "

"Who is that now? " Yang Feng throws away cigarette end, crush some on the ground, put out spark.

"yesterday, Xia Yubing and I bought the land. Xia yubing paid for it. It must be ours. "

Pause, blue if soft seems to think of something, continue to add: "only time is tight, the deed did not get. "

Yang Feng Sneers, it seems that the problem is here.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the land? "

Yang Feng shook his head, did not tell her the truth, but hung up the phone, and then put his hands in his pants pockets, slowly came to several men in front of his face with a faint smile.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know this was the Tang family's place. It's really offensive. "

A few men so listen, suddenly more arrogant, Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang Yang.

"Well, you can't afford to mess with the Tang family, so if you know what's good for you, get out. "

Yang Feng ponders this "roll" the word lightly, on the face the facial expression meaning is not clear.

A moment later, only heard him laugh, straight up to just very rampant that person a pull out, and with a smile will be thrown out.

The man was thrown a few feet away and fell to the ground, screaming.

Several other people see this, Deng Shi one Leng, surprised stare Yang Feng.

Yang Feng clapped his hands and stopped smiling. "This is Hwaseong Fortress now, " he said. "If you don't like it, you can try it. "

Suddenly changed their attitude, leaving several people in a state of confusion.

The man lying on the ground also got up at this time, pointing to the figure of Yang Feng, ferocious way: "You you, you dare to be so bold, you know the identity of our brother Tang? "

Yang Feng twisted his head to see him, the man immediately shivered body, heart born fear.

Yang Feng came over and glanced down at him. "I don't know, " he said, "why don't you call someone over here so I can get to know him? "