Tang Feng held the spear tightly, pulled the arrow with the barb, put down the spear, and saw Wang Zhongren climbing the cable with difficulty, rolling up his sleeves, pulling the cable, saving Boss Wang's life.
Wang Zhongren lay on the deck with his chest rising and falling violently, breathing rapidly, looking at the blue sky, the white clouds, feeling relieved and took a few breaths, suddenly grinned, with a cold smile full of murderous intent, "Old Chu, Master Rong, I
Wang Zhongren is not dead, you are waiting for the blood debt to be paid for!”
After Wang Zhongren finished venting, his mood calmed down and turned his head to look at the silent Tang Feng. He felt that the young man in front of him looked very familiar, and he couldn't help but frown and asked, "Little brother, why do you dare to save me?"
"Because I think you are in line with my appetite, and because you and I have worked hard for this country and have all worn military uniforms." Tang Feng said calmly.
"Oh?" Wang Zhongren looked at Tang Feng carefully, and finally remembered what happened before. He coughed and nodded and said, "Boy, it turns out that it is you. I'm lucky, but if you save me, it's like causing big trouble. Are you afraid of offending Qing to help you?
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Tang Feng chuckled with a playful look, turned around and looked at the poor worm struggling in the sea. After more than two years of smooth sailing, the Qing Gang might be able to arouse his bloody nature back then!
It was almost noon, and the two yachts drove into the port of the Shanghai Yacht Club in almost no particular order. Many people gathered at the coast pier, including many strong and fierce men. Tang Feng personally helped Wang Zhongren, raised his head and raised his chest.
Walking past the pedal calmly, Long Lian followed with a smile, and liked her man's arrogant attitude of despising all living beings.
The person who rents a luxury yacht for a lot of money is definitely not a vague homeless man who dies on the street and no one takes a look at him. Tang Feng supports Wang Zhongren and moves forward steadily, Long Lian follows them closely, and the three of them are so calm that they make them feel scared.
, ordinary people are stared at by men who are as good as wolves and tigers, so how can they be so calm?
In the distance, more than a dozen people surrounded Mr. Rong and got off the boat. They looked at Tang Feng coldly. They obviously regarded Tang Feng, who saved the man, as an irreconcilable enemy. They quickly approached Mr. Rong, pointed at him from afar, and said gritting their teeth: "Mr. Rong.
, It was the guy who killed us and saved Wang Zhongren."
"Send someone to keep an eye on them first, find out the truth before taking action." Master Rong snorted coldly, afraid of an accident, but unexpected happened. The person who saved people was so calm and very comparable to people. If the other party has a background and background, he will be very good.
,How did this end today?
"Boy, I've spoken out. As long as you don't care about other people's business, you'll be fine, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences. Weigh your own weight. There are few great people in Shanghai who can shock me, those who are ruthless and desperate."
Separate the crowd, staring at Tang Feng without laughing.
Tang Feng sneered when he heard this. He had been in the world for so long and had never seen any scenes before. He supported Wang Zhongren with his right hand and stretched out his left hand without any warning. He hugged the arrogant man under his armpits. The speed was so fast that everyone could not react.
, looked around the strong man in seventy or eighty years indifferently and said, "When I was holding a knife to kill someone for life, you brothers may not have seen blood. Don't scare me. I have been in the society for so many years, and I have never been afraid of anyone. Let me tell you the old man, I want to
Let me give up the principles of respecting the elderly and loving the young, and I can make a lot of trouble."
Rong Ye Deli's subordinate was clamped by an arm, his body was sore and numb, and he lost the ability to resist and struggle. He looked at the stranger who was hugging him, and his vicissitudes of life and perseverance showed no concern, which was completely different from the gangsters' pretending. It seemed that this person
Who is the person who doesn't take the Qing Gang seriously? The man is confused. The strange young man is not like a spoiled rich second generation, nor is he like a domineering second generation official. His cold-blooded aura that is as arrogant as a tiger
How much like a heroic owl who dominates one side!
Tang Feng shook his hand, and the dazed man staggered and stepped back seven or eight steps. The crowd was restless and the smell of gunpowder was strong. Tang Feng helped Wang Zhongren to face the wall blocking the road. The thick wall seemed to be squeezed by invisible and powerful pressure, slowly towards
The back sunken, nearly a hundred people dared to scold, but they didn't dare to take action. Tang Feng's momentum made them feel guilty.
"I'll kick you to death!"
Tang Feng "squeezing" through the wall, swaying through, and finally someone couldn't see it. He raised his leg from the side and kicked Tang Feng with great force, but this leg was much worse than the one that Tang Feng came first.
The man who was less than one tenth of his strength flew backwards with a shout and knocked down more than ten people.
The crowd was in chaos, some were stunned, some were shocked, some were shocked, and some were rolling up their sleeves to take action. Wang Zhongren was very enthusiastic and said to Tang Feng: "Brother, I have the momentum, I am much better than when I was younger than my brother."
"I haven't fought with anyone for a while, so I'll do it." Tang Feng smiled faintly. His grasp of power techniques felt that he was lighter and more mature than two years ago. If he was sharp and fierce back then, he would be the heavy sword without a sharp edge now.
, Great skill is like a clumsy. Wang Zhongren is a bloody man who advocates force. It can be seen that the technical content of Tang Feng's leg just now. The famous Wang Boss laughed and showed some helplessness. The Yangtze River's younger waves pushed the previous waves. Their generation
People are old after all.
Tang Feng ignored the useless people who wanted to play gang fights and helped Wang Zhongren walk to the black BMW 760 in the parking lot. The people watching the fun were dodging Tang Feng like they were hiding from monsters. At the same time, the sirens suddenly sounded, and three police cars drove into the parking lot.
Mr. Rong sneered. He had the capital to plan. The old man who had a lot of words got into the Bentley car that was more than 6 million yuan, and watched the situation. The police who arrived in time asked the Tang and Wang to cooperate with the investigation on the grounds of a murder case at sea.
Tang Feng could think of the police with his toes that the police had a relationship with Rong Ye’s people. “Black and White” collusion is not a rare thing. Whoever thinks it is a defilement of the police’s image, then who is the ignorant little brat.
Tang Feng, Long Lian, and Wang Zhongren were "invited" into different police cars. When the police car carrying Wang Zhongren suddenly left the team and turned into another road, he immediately realized that the guys he met today were really dark.
Tang Feng watched the police car go further and further away through the window glass, calmly lit a cigarette, took a few puffs, and asked the police officers beside him, "Can I make a phone call?"
"Ask" the police smiled indifferently, not treating Tang Feng as a character at all. Perhaps because there are too many awesome people here, Tang Feng, who is wearing a suit, is hard to catch their eyes. Tang Feng is holding a cigarette in his mouth and fiddling with his appearance.
A limited edition phone that is actually extremely expensive.
"Koluo, you should know the Qing Gang people, right? You just happened to be a middleman and pass on a message to Master Rong for me, saying that if my friend loses a hair, I will shoot the Qing Gang." Tang Feng said simply, with a deep tone and profound tone
With a sonorous murderous aura, the four policemen in the car were sweating coldly, and they beat the growing Qing Gang in such a arrogant tone.