Lin Feng glanced expressionlessly at Zheng Zhi, who was standing outside the crowd with a cigar in his mouth.
"It's me, your young master!"
Zheng Zhi raised his nostrils to the sky, gave a thumbs up, and pointed at his nose with a sullen look on his face, "Why the hell do you want me to lose my face, young master? How can I let you go so easily?"
The woman that he, the son of a dignified wealthy woman from Xinghai, fell in love with was snatched away by an unknown person.
He really couldn't swallow this breath.
then.
After leaving the kindergarten, he quickly gathered his troops and followed him all the way.
Hurrying slowly, I finally caught up with Lin Feng outside the restaurant...
"What do you want?"
Lin Feng asked with a half-smile.
"I'm going to cut you into pieces, then throw you into a mill and grind you up to be used as fertilizer."
Thick smoke sprayed out from Zheng Zhi's nostrils, rendering Zheng Zhi's facial features as ferocious and terrifying as a wild beast.
"Then I want to see if you have this ability?"
Lin Feng has already had murderous intentions towards Zheng Zhi.
While speaking, he winked at Lan Suyun again.
Lan Suyun instantly understood the meaning in his eyes, and after saying to him, "Be careful," she picked up Nono and ran into the restaurant.
"Fuck them all!"
Zheng Zhi's face darkened, and he shouted hysterically at the dozen or so strong men surrounding Lin Feng.
He never believed that a dozen professional thugs could not defeat a nobody.
However.
The facts once again refreshed his understanding.
Just as he finished speaking, a dozen thugs who rushed towards Lin Feng all flew backwards and landed hard at his feet.
All of them have a bruised nose and swollen face.
Either a broken hand or a broken foot.
Lying on the ground, curled up into a ball, unable to stand up again.
"..."
Zheng Zhi opened his mouth wide and was once again so shocked that he couldn't make a sound.
this……
Simply unbelievable.
"Are you...are you a devil?"
Looking at Lin Feng walking slowly, Zheng Zhi couldn't help but asked in a trembling voice.
Bang bang bang!
Lin Feng grabbed Zheng Zhi's head and smashed it directly to the ground.
soon.
The ground was stained red with blood.
The bloodstains were stained and shocking.
The rich and pungent smell of blood made Zheng Zhi's stomach churn.
"I was wrong... I was wrong..."
"Let me go...please..."
"Stop torturing me..."
Zheng Zhi's face was covered with blood, and he was crying and begging.
It wasn't until this moment that he suddenly realized that he had offended a master!
Can.
Not only did Lin Feng not let him go.
Instead, as if he was addicted, he grabbed his head and hit the ground harder and harder.
Before taking action, Lin Feng had already signaled Lan Suyun to bring Nono into the restaurant.
Therefore, when he takes action, he does it hard.
No mercy at all.
"My mother is Yang Li...she is very rich...you can have as much money as you want...I just ask you to let me go..."
It was a good thing that Zheng Zhi didn't say this. As soon as he said this, Lin Feng grabbed his head and smashed it to the ground at a speed that immediately accelerated.
Bang bang bang!
The sound of Zheng Zhi's head hitting the ground was as dense as raindrops.
"Isn't it great to be rich?"
“If you have money, you can do whatever you want?”
"If you have money, can you use your power to bully others?"
Every time Lin Feng asked a question, Zheng Zhi's inner despair became more intense.
He originally planned to buy his life with money.
Unexpectedly, Lin Feng didn't take his advice at all.
This scene happened to be seen by Xiaolian who was passing by on business.
Xiaolian, who was mixed in the crowd, lowered her voice and reported what she saw to Xu Feige truthfully.
"Spare me...please spare me...wuwuwu..."
The pain caused by the numerous wounds on his face and the fear of death made Zheng Zhi burst into tears.
"You only have one chance to live, and I gave it to you before."
"But you didn't cherish it."
Lin Feng's face was gloomy, and he grabbed Zheng Zhi's head again and smashed it to the ground.
but.
At this moment, he received a call from Xu Feige.
"Can you give me some face?"
"Let Zheng Zhi go."
Xu Feige went straight to the point of her appeal as soon as she opened her mouth, which made Lin Feng a little surprised.
Xu Feige actually knew that Zheng Zhi was in his hands?!
Isn’t Xu Feige too magical?
Moreover, Xu Feige's control is too lenient, right?
Zheng Zhi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally the reinforcements arrived.
Although he has never met Xu Feige.
However, every time his mother Yang Li talked to Xu Feige, he stood aside.
Therefore, he could tell that the person who called Lin Feng was Xu Feige.
"He offended me twice in a row within an hour."
Lin Feng responded bluntly, "He deserves to die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng hung up the phone.
Zheng Zhi was completely desperate.
If even Xu Feige can't save him, then no one in the world can really save him.
Click!
Lin Feng used his strength to grab Zheng Zhi's head again and smashed it to the ground.
This time, Zheng Zhi suffered a head injury and bleeding, and after shaking for a few times, he died of anger and died.
"The trash can is where you belong."
"Because you are trash."
Lin Feng grabbed Zheng Zhi's body, tossed it casually, and threw it into a trash can on the opposite side of the road more than ten meters away.
Then.
Then he clapped his hands symbolically and walked into the restaurant as if nothing had happened.
It was only at this moment that the dozen strong men who had been maimed by Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and crawled forward like maggots using their hands and feet.
They didn't dare to waste half a second, for fear that Lin Feng, who had not yet calmed down, would come out of the restaurant again and take it out on them.
Zheng Zhi's experience soon reached Yang Li's ears.
When Yang Li brought dozens of bodyguards to the restaurant with murderous intent and pulled Zheng Zhi's body out of the trash can, Lin Feng, who had finished dinner, had separated from Lan Suyun and sent Nuonuo back.
At home, he was hugging He Jiaren, curled up in his arms like a bird.
He Jiaren's endless chatter made He Jiaren so happy that she almost burst out laughing.
"You are a hero saving a beauty. Teacher Suyun has not confessed his love to you. Are you planning to commit yourself to him?"
He Jiaren changed the subject and asked meaningfully.
"Are you jealous?"
Lin Feng's words made He Jiaren's face turn red, her heart pounding, she quickly denied it, and even stated her reason plausibly, "How could I be jealous?"
"You are not my only man?"
"If Teacher Suyun really confesses her love to you, it would be too late for me to be happy."
"Because, this is enough to prove that I have a good taste in choosing men."
"It proves even more that you are very charming."
Although Lin Feng remained silent, his doubtful look made He Jiaren feel even more guilty, and he added: "You are so strong, I can't withstand your indiscriminate bombardment."
"If there were a few more women to share the burden for me, it would be much easier for me."
Seeing that Lin Feng still remained silent, He Jiaren changed the topic again, "Do you know who Zheng Zhi's mother is?"
Lin Feng shook his head disapprovingly.
He vaguely felt that before, Zheng Zhi, who was tortured by him until he screamed and wailed, once said that he had a very rich mother.
"Yang Li, the famous richest woman in Xinghai."
When he said this, He Jiaren watched the change in Lin Feng's expression intently.
She originally thought that Lin Feng would be frightened by her words and turn pale.
However.
Lin Feng's expression did not change at all.
As if he didn't hear anything.
This made He Jiaren couldn't help but repeat what she just said.
"You don't have to repeat it."
"I heard what I just said very clearly."
Lin Feng patted He Jiaren on the shoulder and said with a smile, "You said, Zheng Zhi is the famous richest woman in Xinghai, Yang Li."
He Jiaren, "..."
Stunned.
Speechless to argue.
I was thinking to myself, since you know that Zheng Zhi’s mother is Yang Li, a famous rich woman in Xinghai, why are you still so calm?
Are you really confident?
Or are you pretending to be calm?
"You're not scared at all?"
Seeing that Lin Feng still remained silent, driven by strong curiosity, He Jiaren couldn't help but ask what was on her mind.