Chapter three hundred and thirty-three, do it again

The weasel gives a New Year's greeting to a chicken.

Yang Feng's mind floated this sentence, coldly swept Rick's one eye, although is a face silliness, but that bean grain big eye in unexpectedly is not well-intentioned.

He won't fall for it again.

"I don't think so. "

Yang Feng cold refused, around him, strode out of the revolving door, behind him again heavy and urgent steps still follow him, also brazen with him on the same taxi, Yang Feng angrily scolded him, he did not get off, also good words.

Yang Feng helpless amount of support, the face is extremely ugly, the front driver turned his head to see the atmosphere is not right, carefully ask them where to go.

Yang Feng can not report the address to the driver, just let him drive around casually a few times.

Outside the night is very heavy, the city was covered with colorful lights, very busy, see no edge.

Out of the window of the scenery, like a long ribbon from the eyes, the wind blowing through the window, mixed with hot air and a lot of strange taste, there is no Jiang Hua city air fresh.

Yang Feng sighed and put his arms around his chest. Looking out of the window, he felt thoughtful.

"Manager Yang, I mean what I say. I really regret what happened before. Just give me this face for the sake of working together. "

Next to the Rick has not given up on Yang Feng a beat around the bush.

Yang Feng is upset, the root of the ear is noisy very uncomfortable.

He heaved a deep sigh and thought that the man had the audacity to get into a car with him. He wouldn't give up until he said yes.

So Veronica Guerin, this apology meal, said no problem, Yang Feng do not believe.

However, the thought of him to do the task of escort, if this stirring rod is still around him, I am afraid that things are not easy to carry out, he may be disturbed, the little girl's life.

This time ponder, Yang Feng cold hard facial expression slightly alleviates some.

He coughed lightly, straightened up his countenance, and turned his head. "For your Sake, " he said, "I'll do as you say. "

"Ah, you agreed. That's great. Thank you, manager Yang. Thank you. "

Rick's eyes lit up as if something had exploded in his eyes, and he excitedly grabbed Yang Feng and thanked him.

Yang Feng facial expression one is stiff, glanced an eye the hand on the hand, quite some disrelish of drew back.

"Shall I invite the three ladies? After all, they were frightened by the incident, and I want to make amends to them. "

Yang Feng glanced at him, eyes burst with a cold light, rick consciously shrinking his neck, some of the fear back.

"They can't come because they're busy. "

"All right, " Rick said, nodding his head in disappointment, but saying little more.

Then he gave the address to Yang Feng said good, then got off the car and left.

As the car drove away, Yang Feng could see in his rearview mirror rick standing on the side of the road, his face clouded, his mouth filled with a strange smile, watching his car as it drove away.

The next day, Yang Feng left the villa early in the morning and went to the hotel as agreed.

Just out of the elevator, he saw rick standing in the doorway with a tall man in black, as if waiting for him.

"Manager Yang. " Rick called him from a distance, from the opposite came over.

Today's attitude is not as warm as last night, a pair of eyes even with a little cold.

Yang Feng sees in the eye, but if not see, lukewarm answer a voice, then two people then walked into the compartment together.

Rick Will Yang Feng invited to sit down at the table, Yang Feng ass has no stool, the door of the man in black suddenly closed the door, expressionless face, not good eyes straight hook fell on him.

Yang Feng chuckled as he swept his eyes and stood in front of his creepy smile and asked.

"What? No wine or food? "

"I'm ready, but it's going to take a while, so why don't you have a drink of water, " Rick said, taking the teapot beside him and pouring him a glass of warm water.

Yang Feng glanced at the water in the glass, which was Pale yellow. There seemed to be some powdery things floating in it. He just didn't care if he didn't pay attention.

Yang Feng picked up the cup, the smooth body of the cup in his fingertips slightly rotating, and the next person, the very deep eyes will drop silk on his fingers, as if want to directly forward, a cup of water into his mouth.

"I say, Mr. Rickery, is this how you intend to bully people? "

Suddenly, Yang Feng a word lets rick Li Ji back one is stiff, instantly changed facial expression, startled.

"What do you mean, Manager Yang? "

"What do you mean? "

Yang Feng chuckled, clang when the glass pressed on the table, and dragged the little finger to the right rub, face full of displeasure.

With the sound of Falling Cup, manager Yang's whole nerve all jumped up.

"Is it deadly poison in this glass of water, or is it something that makes people powerless? Are you going to poison me directly, or do you want me to be beaten to death while I'm defenseless? "

Yang Feng repeatedly asked a few questions, asked Rick Gradually Pale face, all over can not help trembling.

The friendliness on his face was on the verge of collapse.

"since it's a hongmen banquet, why don't you just tell me, instead of playing tricks in front of me? "

Yang Feng patted the table to stand up, shake off the sleeves, look poised, seems to be in danger of people is not him.

"You, all know? " Rickery grinds his teeth, the kindness of his face crumbles, his features wrung out, his face contorted by lumps of fat.

Yang Feng chuckled, shook his head, did not answer, only sigh this person is not long memory or how to drop, yesterday the same words he had answered.

"Well, in that case, I'll just lay my cards on the table. "

Rick clapped his hands and the door opened. A group of men in black poured in, each with a pistol in his hand, aiming it at Yang Feng.

"Yang Feng, if you want to blame yourself, who let you against me. Today I want you to die here. "

Yang Feng carelessly swept those muzzle one eye, Tut exclamation.

Looks like we've upped the lineup against him this time.

Rick Cold Hum A, very impatient mouth, ready to give orders, to Yang Feng's life.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the outside suddenly sounded a blast of sirens, sound in the ear amplification, the room of a group of men in black suddenly are a tremor in the hand, the brush to look out of the door.

Rick, too, was taken aback, turned his head to look outside, and turned his head again, looking very, very ugly.

"Well, it looks like you're not going to get my life. " Yang Feng whistled, suddenly pulled a gun from behind and pointed it at Rick, raising one corner of his mouth as his eyes glowed with a creepy chill.