In the spacious living room, there were at least a dozen men in black suits standing at this time, and they were all foreigners. They all looked at them coldly with their chests and protruding bellies.
These black suits stood in two rows in front of a sofa.
Behind the sofa, there were two women standing, one of whom was Mary who had brought Lian Chunfang over.
Sitting on the single sofa was a girl wearing a white shirt, blue denim skirt, and high-heeled leather sandals. It was Xing Yasi who Lian Chunfang once regarded as his daughter-in-law.
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Tang Peng really didn't expect that as soon as he came back from that villa area, someone would invite Old Tang and his wife there. This made him feel that he was very destined to that villa area.
When the car passed by Pan Dongdong's villa, Tang Peng took a look inside and saw that there was no one in the courtyard of the villa. It was so quiet that no one lived in it at all.
The brother who was hired with hundreds of dollars of "heavy money" had the courage to act bravely. When he was about to arrive at Villa No. 38, he patted his chest and vowed that if Tang Peng was afraid, he could accompany him.
Let's go in together and let those gangsters who dare to break the law in broad daylight see what the passionate youth of the new century are.
However, when he saw the gringos in black suits in front of No. 38, this guy's face turned a little pale. He stopped the car ten meters away, scratched his forehead and said that he seemed to have forgotten to pick up his girlfriend.
get off work……
Tang Peng smiled, took out a few more bills and threw them on the dashboard: "Okay, I understand your kindness, I can handle it all by myself, please come back."
"Do you want me to call the police?" For the sake of a few bills, Brother De thought that he could help Tang Peng appropriately: "If it doesn't work, I can bring the police here myself."
"No need, that will cause unnecessary trouble for you." Tang Peng shook his head, opened the door, got out of the car, and walked towards the door of the villa.
After seeing Tang Peng approaching, several men in black suits hanging at the door came up to them and asked in blunt Chinese: "Are you Tang Peng?"
"I am Tang Peng, where are my parents?" Tang Peng took a deep breath and looked up into the yard.
"They're right inside." One of the men in a black suit came over and raised his hand to grab his shoulder.
Tang Peng swung his right hand and grabbed his wrist with a snap. With a little force, the bear-like man grinned in pain: "You, please let go of me."
"what you up to?"
"Search, search!"
After seeing their companion restrained, the other two people immediately stretched out their right hands to their arms,
Tang Peng let go of the man at this time and said coldly: "I don't have any weapons."
The foreign man rubbed his sore right wrist with a look of shock and anger in his eyes: "This is our rule! Any stranger who enters will be searched!"
Now that Lian Chunfang and his wife are in the hands of others, let alone being searched, even if they come up to pick Tang Peng's hair and give him a slap, he seems to have to stay close to him, so he has no choice but to follow their requirements.
, hands stretched out flat.
A man in a black suit professionally searched around Tang Peng and found a folding knife from the back of his waist.
This is a butterfly knife, which looks the same as the one Yang Guo wiped with deerskin. It is simple but full of domineering power.
"You can go in." The black suit confiscated the knife and stepped away from the door.
"Remember not to stain it for me, or I will use your blood to clean it." Tang Peng looked at the man in the black suit and said calmly, and quickly walked into the villa courtyard.
When Tang Peng first saw these foreigners, his first reaction was that the Jaguar men were chasing them to Shencheng.
But when the foreigner came up to search him, Tang Peng immediately denied it, because these foreigners looked quite impressive, but they lacked the bloody aura that a killer should have.
So, who are these people and why are they causing trouble for me... While Tang Peng was thinking this, his eyes fell on the silver-gray Rolls-Royce in the yard.
Completely subconsciously, Tang Peng looked at the license plate: Shen x888.
This was the third time Tang Peng saw this Rolls-Royce. The first time was on the way to a blind date, and the second time was on the morning when he was looking for a job, that is, the day he met Xing Yasi delivering food.
It was also that day that Tang Peng learned from his brother that the Rolls-Royce with such an awesome license plate was the car of the mysterious female boss of Poly Group.
The mysterious female boss of the Poly Group was the idol that Lian Chunfang longed for...but it was related to her kidnapping.
Tang Peng didn't understand at all why the mysterious female boss of Poly Group wanted to cause trouble for him.
But he knew very well that it wouldn't take long to solve the mystery, so he just glanced at the car and walked quickly to the door of the living room.
At the door of the living room, there were also two men in black suits standing, also asking for a body search, but these two men made Tang Peng feel something different: the black suits outside were silver-like wax gun tips, only suitable for If you were to scare the little hooligans on the street, then these two people were ruthless characters. There was a kind of indifference in their eyes that ignored the existence of life.
One of them searched Tang Peng carefully again and opened the door: "Mr. Tang, please come in."
As the door was opened by the black suit, Tang Peng first saw a room full of black suits, standing there with straight backs and looking at him.
Moreover, the eyes of these people are even sharper, and they look like they are not easy to mess with.
But Tang Peng has seen a lot of people who are even more difficult to offend than these people, and he has been offended by them all, but he is still alive and kicking. This also proves that some things may look scary, but they may not really be able to deal with them. People are scared to death.
The mystery of why the mysterious female boss of Poly Group was looking for trouble for him was about to be revealed. Tang Peng also became calmer and calmer. He walked in with a relaxed expression as if he were visiting Xu Liang's house.
As soon as Tang Peng walked into the living room, the dozen black suits lying in front of him slowly walked to both sides.
As these people separated to both sides, Tang Peng's expression finally changed because he saw the girl sitting on the sofa.
The girl was wearing a creamy white pointed-collar shirt, a blue denim skirt, and a pair of silver high-heeled leather sandals. She was leaning on the sofa with her right leg on her left knee and her toes swaying. , there was a treacherous half-smile in those eyes that were supposed to be innocent... It greatly subverted Tang Peng's previous image of her, casual but strong, like a queen receiving her courtiers!
"Xing Yasi!"
Tang Peng stared at the girl and was stunned for more than ten seconds.
"Tang Peng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you okay?" Xing Yasi sat up straight, crossed his hands on his chest, and said politely.
"Very good, at least I was living a good life before I saw you." Tang Peng pursed his lips tightly: "Are you the CEO of Poly Group?"
Xing Yasi put down her raised right foot, stood up from the sofa, twisted her waist like a model, walked to Tang Peng charmingly, and circled around him: "Do you feel very
Surprised? I never dreamed that the girl delivering food would be the most mysterious female boss in Shencheng, right?"
Tang Peng turned his head and looked at Xing Yasi, who was as tall as himself: "Well, I am indeed surprised. But if you think about it carefully, it is not a big deal. Since you are the queen of the Italian Queen Gang, then having the identity of a female boss,
This is also very normal.”
"Oh, you finally know that I am from the Queen's Gang?" Xing Yasi's eyes flashed with surprise.
"I should have guessed your identity before, but I was too lazy to think about it." Tang Peng asked lightly: "Where are my parents?"
Xing Yasi did not answer Tang Peng's question, but put his left hand on the crook of his right arm, raised his right hand and pointed at his subordinates and said, "Tang Peng, what do you think of my subordinates?"
"very nice."
"How good is it?"
"It looks good." Tang Peng smiled sarcastically: "It just seems to be missing something."
Xing Yasi's eyes wandered: "What is missing?"
Tang Peng replied: "If we stick another piece of grass in their heads, we will probably sell them at a good price if we take them to the market."
In ancient China, human trafficking was semi-open. If anyone could not survive and wanted to sell his or her children to a wealthy family as maids or servants, they would take them to the market, put a piece of grass in their head, and wait for someone to come.
Just buy it.
Tang Peng said this to ridicule Xing Yasi and other subordinates who only had good looks, that is, they were suitable to be servants serving tea and water.
Xing Yasi was stunned for a moment, and his face immediately darkened. He walked quickly towards the stairs and said coldly in English: "This Mr. Tang said that you are just trash in his eyes. If you want to prove that you are not
If it's what he said, then beat him! But you can't kill him or injure him, because I can still use him if I keep him!"
Modern Europeans and Americans have always thought that they are the best breed in the world, and have always looked down on people of other races, let alone being called trash by a Chinese.
Several friends who could understand Chinese were already filled with anger before Xing Yasi gave the order. Now that Her Majesty the Queen allowed them to crush this guy, they immediately roared and pounced on Tang Peng.
When Xing Yasi ordered people to flatter him, Tang Peng regretted it a little.
Tang Peng regretted not that he was afraid of being criticized, but that he regretted not making people angry when his parents didn't know what to do. If he really made the seemingly naturally white Xing Yasi angry, who knows what she would do
Will you take care of that old couple?
But now that they had pounced on him, it was too late for Tang Peng to regret it. He didn't want to be tortured by having his hair picked out, so he could only sigh in his heart and swayed to meet her.
Facing the guy who rushed forward the fastest, Tang Peng didn't care about his fist as big as a bowl of ocean.
When the fist was about to hit his forehead, Tang Peng suddenly dwarfed. While avoiding the fist, he rubbed his left foot on the ground, turned half-turn ninety degrees on the spot, bent his left arm into an elbow and slammed back, heavily.