Chapter two hundred and six, the lair

Scar face lies on the ground, the facial expression gradually distorts from the panic, hates the staring Yang Feng.

"You, the oppressor of the workers, don't deserve to work here. Get Out of here. " Yang Feng pointed to the gate and decisively turned the man away.

Scar-face grinding teeth, dare not say the words, words are all up to this point, imagine what he just did, he really no room for manoeuvre.

Scar face clenches the palm of the hand, crawls from the ground, restores just arrogant appearance, pointed to Yang Feng, hurrahs words: "You wait, I won't give up. "

The words fall, run away.

Yang Feng white eye scar face away from the back, disdainful, Xiao Li Lian next to apologize, said is his negligence will cause this phenomenon.

Yang Feng waved his hand, comfort him two words, then by Xia Yubing re-arrangement contractor, help workers repair D, Xia Yubing and others also in the side supervision to help, so busy a day.

Around 6:30 in the evening, the dusk gradually fell down the hill, pulling out the tail of the night, the whole factory lit up incandescent lights, the bright land divided clearly.

In the factory, a few figures come and go, the workers leave work, only Yang Feng and Xiao Li are still, deal with the follow-up.

When Yang Feng left, he specifically explained to Xiao Li some things that should be noticed in the factory. Then he and Xia yubing turned back the same way and went to the direction of the villa. Halfway along the way, Yang Feng suddenly stopped his car and gave the main driving position to an Ziqi, "I have something to do, " he said. "Go home. "

Words Fall, people have got off the car, came to the rear, in the window to the front of Xia yu-bing, again: "Be careful on the way back. "

"where are you going? " Xia yubing suddenly grabbed his arm and demanded.

Yang Feng did an action of silencing, blinked an eye, did not show a place, but mysterious way two words: "Secret. "

Then he turned to hail a car and drove off, leaving the three women in the car staring at each other.

Car, Yangfeng call to the Black Phoenix KTV address, and then called out the silver eye, two people meet in the door of Zhao Hu KTV.

Silver eye far to Yangfeng recruit, laughing off the car, ran over, asked: "How suddenly thought about me to KTV? "

Yang Feng smiled and said something about Zhao Hu. Then he looked up at the NEON light on the front door and the corner of his mouth went up.

"Oh, so you're here for... "

Yang Feng nods, hook the shoulder of silver eye conveniently, did not say much, but walked in side by side, walked to the front desk.

Yang Feng took out two hundred dollar bills from his pocket and pressed them on the table. He asked for a private room.

The waiter took the money, bent over the drawer to find the door, the silver eye against the counter, while watching his action side of the mouth: "Hey, brother, ask you a thing, you here... "

"cough. " Yang Feng kneads a fist to put under the Lip, light cough a few voice, silver eye still did not ask words to interrupt.

Silver eye doubt looked at him, Yang Feng gave him a look, silver eye can only draw back to the mouth of words, hey hey smile, way: "Nothing. "

The waiter, who had just found the key, scratched his head and, with a puzzled look on his face, gave them the key without asking.

Two people turn round to go to a private room, on the way, silver eye asks suspiciously: "How to let me ask? "

Yang Feng let go of his shoulders, his pace quickened unconsciously, voice also from the Front: "Zhao Hu design escape, now all over the city is wanted him, he is now a Bird on a Wire, if we venture here to inquire about underground gambling venues, if Zhao Hu know, I am afraid we will empty basket. "

"Oh, you mean the receptionist could be one of Zhao Hu's? "

Yang Feng paused, looked back at him, but smiled, this KTV are Zhao Hu, the relationship between the front desk clerk and Zhao Hu that is clear.

Yang Feng did not answer, but came to the door of the compartment, opened the door and went in, casually ordered two songs, played out, he sat on the Sofa, listening to the song, thinking about the next plan.

Silver eyes sat next to him, carrying the deafening music and asking, is this where he's going to sing? Yang Feng shook his head and shook the receiver to his hand. "Don't worry, " he said. "I'll see what I can do. Sing a few songs to relax. "

Silver eye one face is puzzled looking at the microphone in the hand, the in the mind is different taste, but the sword Yang Feng ponders when earnest appearance, also not convenient to disturb, can only move to the other side Sofa, took the microphone to sing.

Yang Feng Sat on the Sofa to ponder for a while, looked up and saw the silver eyes on his head, got up quietly, went back to the door, picked up the single-line telephone in the compartment, made a phone call to the front desk, asked for two hall beer.

After a while, there was a knock at the door. Yang Feng welcomed the waiter in and helped him put the two bottles of beer on the table.

After being put away, the waiter turned to leave, but was suddenly Yanfeng pull.

"Hey, buddy, let me ask you something. "

The waiter paused and looked at him quizzically.

"What do you KTV have for fun? "

The waiter froze for a moment, avoiding Yang Feng's eyes, shaking his head.

Yang Feng squinted and pulled out a stack of red tickets from his bag and shoved them into the waiter's hand, look serious way: "Brother, to tell the truth, before I heard people say that your KTV has a special fun thing, but I do not know what, cochlear is not bad money, just for fun, you tell me, where is the fun? "

The waiter looked at the palm of the red ticket, a moment of love, but still hanging on the face of embarrassment, he hesitated, neither accept Yang Feng's money, also did not return to Yang Feng.

Yang Feng saw this, and took out a few hundred from the bag, endure the feeling of dropping blood to the money in the waiter's hand, smiled: "small brother, you help me, I this person curiosity and play heart into direct ratio. "

Seeing the pile of tickets getting higher and higher, the waiter could not resist the temptation. He hesitated and immediately accepted Yang Feng's kindness. Mysteriously, he approached Yang Feng, "We do have some fun here, " he whispered, "but you may not be able to get in. "

"All right, you say to listen. " Yang Feng eye before shine, secretly to still singing silver eye make a look, silver eye immediately music sound turn down, also prick up the ear to listen.

"actually, we have an underground gambling place down here, which is for the rich and very exciting. "

"Oh, really? How does that want to just go down. " Yang Feng pretends to be excited, excitedly ask a way.

"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult. "

The waiter hesitated for a moment, sighed, and then said, "actually, the only way to get in is to ask for recommendations from acquaintances, most of whom are good friends of our boss. "

Yang Feng nodded his head, hissed and thanked the boy. Then, after the waiter left, he took the silver eye out secretly and crouched at the door of the KTV.

Silver eye against the cold wind outside, rubbed his arm, a face puzzled: "boss, why do we have to squat here Ah. "

Yang Feng hooked up his lips, mysteriously leaned close to his ear, and whispered, "you'll know in a minute. "