Seeing Weng Yaxin fall to the ground, a ruthless look flashed in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes. He took out his cell phone and called Liao directly: "Brother Liao, what are you doing?"
Liao was planning to contact the overseas Chinese alliance and dispatch troops to form an alliance with the northern underworld to fight against the heroes. After receiving a call from Zhang Xiaofeng, Liao asked angrily: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
But I cursed myself early, wondering what I had to do with this wine bag.
Zhang Xiaofeng said excitedly: "Brother Liao, can you find someone now? If you can find it, we can take revenge!"
Liao was very calm and said slowly: "Tell me! What's the matter?"
"I caught Weng Yaxin and Weng Yaxin. She and Fu Qianjun are in the same group. I will call Fu Qianjun soon. If he really takes Weng Yaxin, he will call him one.
When people come to find someone, we will be ambushed and kill him with a random gun."
"What if he doesn't come?"
Zhang Xiaofeng said with great certainty: "Don't worry, I will definitely come. I have investigated. Although that bastard is insidious and cunning, he is very attentive to his own women. If something happened to Weng Yaxin, he would not not come."
Suddenly, Liao's heart also jumped up: "Are you serious?" If this is true, it will definitely be a great opportunity to take revenge.
"Of course, take it seriously!"
"Okay, wait, I'll gather people later. As long as Fu Qianjun is willing to go, I have a hundred ways to tear that guy apart." Liao's voice was full of sinisterness and confidence. He was about Qian.
The military's powerful force was heard a little, but he was also confident in himself. And just in case, Liao prepared to gather the people scattered in the imperial capital. After all, there were more than a dozen or twenty remaining troops. He raided in ambush and shot Fu Qianjun.
, Fu Qianjun may find it difficult to escape.
"Okay! Brother Liao will gather the troops. I will call Fu Qianjun and ask the beast to come and save the person!"
Zhang Xiaofeng laughed loudly, with a proud look on his face. After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiaofeng kicked Weng Yaxin and smiled ferociously: "Tell me Fu Qianjun's phone number and I'll call him."
"Beast, don't think about it!" Weng Yaxin frowned and turned her head away.
Zhang Xiaofeng was furious and grabbed Weng Yaxin's neck and shouted: "My surname is Weng, don't toast or eat and punish the wine. What's more, don't you really want to know your status in Fu Qianjun's heart?!
"As he said, he stretched out his hand and groped around Weng Yaxin.
"Zhang Xiaofeng, you will be retribution. If you provoke Fu Qianjun, not only you, but also your old Zhang family will go to the eighteen levels of hell..."
Weng Yaxin struggled hard, but was slapped by Zhang Xiaofeng, and her beautiful pretty face quickly turned red and swollen. Zhang Xiaofeng took out his cell phone from Weng Yaxin's pocket and smiled: "Damn it, I'm shameless, I'm looking for death!" After that, he looked for him.
Dial the number of the juqian army...
When he received the call from Zhang Xiaofeng, Qianjun was sitting at home and talking to Fu Qingyun.
Recently, the situation in the imperial capital has continued to turmoil and it is time to showdown. Several major gangs in the imperial capital have continued to attack the southern factions. Since it has become a fact that the thousand troops encircled and suppressed Liao's large troops and killed Zhang Xiaofeng, it is natural that the Crown Jun and Vice Premier Weng will try their best to maintain the southern factions.
The two current members of the Standing Committee, the two bosses who are about to reach the top in the next session, seem to have no advantage in the wealthy family.
But it is not ruled out that they hold grudges and do anything out of the ordinary.
While chatting, Weng Yaxin's phone number was printed. Qianjun took out his cell phone and looked at it, answering the phone casually: "Hey!"
"A beast named Fu, are you brave enough to come over?!"
Zhang Xiaofeng's gloomy voice came from the phone, and Qianjun could feel Zhang Xiaofeng's hideous and cunning face on the other end of the phone.
Qianjun's face suddenly became gloomy and he asked calmly: "Why is Weng Yaxin's phone number in your hands?"
"Haha... nothing, but I just invite Weng Yaxin, a stinky girl, to have a meal together. If you are worried about her, then go to an abandoned steel factory outside the Sixth Ring Road, and Weng Yaxin and I are waiting for your journey.
Remember, you are the only one, you must not bring a follower! Otherwise, you believe you will never see this confidante.”
A fierce light flashed in Qianjun's eyes: "Rareless. Zhang Xiaofeng, you are looking for death!"
Zhang Xiaofeng ignored Qianjun and continued, "Remember my words, you are only allowed. Also, if you can't arrive at the steel factory within two hours, maybe Weng Yaxin will be made by me and my friends~love,
It's not one-on-one, it's one-on-many!"
"Can you give Weng Yaxin the phone? I'll say a few words to her."
"Oh, are you afraid that your confidante will have something wrong? Don't worry, she is doing well for the time being, but I can't guarantee it in a while." Zhang Xiaofeng said to Weng Yaxin with a tone of teasing, "Come on, tell your dear man, your dear man
A few words.”
After saying that, he handed the phone to Weng Yaxin.
Weng Yaxin turned her head and ignored Zhang Xiaofeng.
Zhang Xiaofeng's face changed, he grabbed Weng Yaxin's neck and shouted: "Say!"
"Ah!" Weng Yaxin was pinched by Zhang Xiaofeng and screamed in pain.
Zhang Xiaofeng laughed and put his phone in his ear and said, "Haha... the surname Fu, did you hear it? Your kissing little lover is screaming in pain! If you don't come again, I can guarantee that you will be later.
She was not screaming in pain, but moaning comfortably."
As for how to use it to make Weng Yaxin moan comfortably, everyone knows it.
Weng Yaxin's pretty face turned red and she cursed: "Zhang Xiaofeng, I didn't expect you to be such a bastard or such a beast." As she said that, she was vaguely worried that Qianjun would come. If there was any danger at that time, it would definitely cause the entire international level.
Great turmoil. Istan and Dipolo vented the emperor's death on the republic, and some international situations may change as a result.
I wanted to stop the thousand troops, but another voice in my heart hoped that the thousand troops would come. If the thousand troops did not come, wouldn’t it mean that I was worthless in the hearts of the thousand troops? The great contributions I made for him were not worthless?
Or... I have no status in his heart?
Weng Yaxin was extremely conflicted and hesitated. Zhang Xiaofeng put his phone back to his ear and laughed: "I'm the one Fu, you must come!"
Qianjun's voice was as calm as ever: "I will go there. But here you have to ensure Weng Yaxin's safety, okay?"
"Yes! But remember, the location is an abandoned steel factory outside the Sixth Ring Road, and it will never be overdue!