Panicked, Fatty Luo hurriedly picked up his cell phone and prepared to call for help. He knew that if there were no reinforcements today, he would definitely fall into Ling Shaofeng's hands.
Ling Shaofeng is a ruthless character. Damn it, Fatty Luo couldn't help but bite him when he thought of this. A fugitive who had been on the run for four years turned into a ruthless character, and his dignified boss Luo couldn't bow his head in front of him.
Fatty Luo was very dissatisfied, but he had to recognize the reality. The current reality was that he was indeed no match for Ling Shaofeng, and he was now falling into Ling Shaofeng's hands.
When Fatty Luo picked up the phone, Ling Shaofeng over there was still holding Yu Lili's waist with one hand, his eyes wandering around her white neck and high chest.
As soon as Fatty Luo dialed a number, Ling Shaofeng's eyes that were staring at Yu Lili's chest suddenly turned to him. Then he raised his hand and a stone the size of a red bean quickly drew an arc in the air and rushed towards Fatty Luo's wrist.
Come.
"Pfft..." There was a muffled sound, followed by Fatty Luo's scream.
He only felt something shoot into the flesh of his wrist. He didn't know what that thing was. Anyway, it was very hard and cold. He immediately felt a stinging pain spread across his wrist, and then his whole body trembled.
After a moment, his wrist swung instinctively and screamed, and the mobile phone had been thrown far away. Unfortunately, the mobile phone broke this time. This mobile phone was bought by Fatty Luo when he traveled abroad this summer.
The Motorola v220 special edition, one of the ten most expensive mobile phones in the world, is worth 330,000 yuan. The price is not very high, but in city D, it is definitely a luxury item only enjoyed by the rich. But why is this luxury so easy?
Did it break? Maybe Fatty Luo used too much force in swinging his wrist, because it hurt so much in his wrist.
"Ah..." Fatty Luo covered his wrist and let out a scream, bared his teeth, and there was no trace of Boss Luo's usual majesty.
Ling Shaofeng still maintained that posture, not moving. Yu Lili turned her head and saw Fatty Luo screaming, and her heart skipped a beat. Just now, she didn't see clearly how Ling Shaofeng's hand was raised, and then Fatty Luo said
Screamed?
She was so close to Ling Shaofeng, but she didn't even see what was going on. It can be seen from this that Ling Shaofeng's speed was astonishing when he popped the red bean-sized stone.
Amazing, so amazing, not only the speed is amazing, but the strength is also amazing.
Ling Shaofeng continued to stare at Yu Lili's chest, but he seemed to be tired of looking at it. He shook his head, with a trace of disdain on his face. Huh, this woman is a beauty, but she is too dirty. Let's not talk about her order.
Ling Shaofeng thought she was dirty just because she had slept with Fatty Luo.
As a result, Ling Shaofeng no longer had the same interest in appreciating works of art. He quickly turned his hand and threw Yu Lili's entire body.
"Ah..." Yu Lili screamed, and then her body bounced onto the bed in the bedroom like a thrown sack.
Fortunately, it was on the bed. If she fell to the ground, she would definitely be miserable.
The bed was very soft, so it was not a big deal if Yu Lili was thrown out and fell onto the bed, but her face was already pale with fright. Ling Shaofeng's strength was so strong that he threw himself out like a piece of paper.