Three hundred and seventieth IX Love of Life and Death Five
"Calm down, don't make noise, make me angry, I really dare to destroy you in this deep mountain and old forest." Yang Chen added coldly without waiting for the angry Li Min to say anything.
Li Min was furious.
Several people behind Zhang Lingfeng glared at Yang Chen.
The lonely Yang Chen was fearless and sneered.
The first-tier young man in the capital, the third generation of red, sounds very bluffing, but in Yang Chen's opinion, he is just a useless person with no power to restrain a chicken. If he really breaks his face and kills a few, just for fun, he can hide outside the country.
So what if their elders are the ones calling the shots in this country?
Such a large country is helpless in the face of repeated bloody provocations from the East Turkestan terrorist organization. How can it deal with the increasingly fierce and cunning Arctic fox? Moreover, how can a few families be compared with the entire country?
***, does not mean family and world.
In the distance, several strong men who looked like bodyguards appeared, ready to attack. Zhang Lingfeng stopped his men from moving rashly with his eyes. Yang Chen's foundation was inseparable from him.
Comrade Wu Jie.
A member of the military's mysterious combat unit.
The military rank is colonel, which is at the regimental level. This military rank is quite scary.
To put it nicely, he is the best soldier of the Republic, with numerous military exploits; to put it worse, he is a murderous desperado, a devil, and has shed countless blood.
Only a fool would argue with such a person face to face.
"When you come here, you are a guest, and I will treat you well." After Zhang Lingfeng finished speaking, he smiled freely and turned back to the wooden building, followed by a dozen people.
Wu Rui still gently held Zhang Lingfeng's arm, not even glancing at Yang Chen.
When Yang Chen smiled wryly and melancholy, a beautiful girl who looked like a waiter walked over quickly to receive him, and he followed the girl into the wooden building.
The wooden building has a simple appearance but a magnificent interior. It has a restaurant, guest rooms, entertainment room, indoor swimming pool, sauna and bathing facilities. It can be used to escape the heat in summer and has an independent heating system. In winter, it can also be used for vacation, skiing and hunting.
After a brief visit, Yang Chen was assigned to a guest room on the third floor. It was a very luxurious large suite, nearly 100 square meters, with a terrace. The terrace faced the rolling mountains covered with dense forests. There were sunshades, tables and chairs, which could be opened like sliding doors.
Floor-to-ceiling glass windows separate the terrace from the living room.
Yang Chen gently pushed open the glass door, walked slowly to the edge of the terrace, took a deep breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt refreshed. Looking at the distant scenery, he felt relaxed and happy, and he felt like he was in a paradise.
It’s really nice to come here to escape the summer heat!
Yang Chen marveled at the beauty of nature, but was not immersed in it. He forgot about it. While admiring the scenery, he silently thought about how to untie Wu Rui's knot.
In the entertainment room on the first floor, Zhang Lingfeng and Li Min were competing against each other at the snooker table. The rest were watching the game. There were no women, and Wu Rui was not there either.
Li Min scored a red ball and then played a colored ball. Due to excessive force, the colored ball that almost entered the bottom bag flew out of the table, fell to the floor, and rolled far away. Someone ran a few steps quickly and picked up the ball.
Put it back on the desk.
Young Master Li curled his lips, rubbed shell powder on the club head with a serious look, and said to Zhang Lingfeng: "Madman, you know things like a god. Wu Jie really brought someone named Yang to deal with you. What should we do next?"
Madman, Zhang Lingfeng’s nickname.
Zhang Lingfeng's closest friend dared to call him that.
"Against me? Is he worthy?" Zhang Lingfeng asked with a smile. Some people say that Wu Jie, a comrade in arms, is untouchable. He does not believe in evil and is a helpless grassroots, so why should he be afraid?
"Definitely not worthy." Li Min also didn't take Yang Chen seriously.
"Next, we can see how strong the guy named Yang is." As Zhang Lingfeng spoke, he leaned down and cleared the stage with one shot, looking like a professional master.
Li Min sighed to himself.
The others cheered or applauded.
Zhang Lingfeng straightened up, with a deep smile filled with some expectation. Over the years, he, who claimed to be the number one son in the capital, had been slapped in the face one after another by Wu Jie. He endured it again and again, waiting for the perfect opportunity to retaliate, and Wu Rui's love life
Hatred just gave him this opportunity.
"What are you going to do about Wu Rui?" Li Min asked Zhang Lingfeng.
"Since she took the initiative to throw herself into my arms, how could I let it go so easily?" Zhang Lingfeng leaned on the table and smiled meaningfully. Harming Wu Rui was his main goal in attacking Wu Jie. Yang Chen, a small role that was taken care of by others, was not worth mentioning.
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Besides, Wu Rui was the woman he always wanted to conquer. He didn't have a chance before, but now that the opportunity is in front of him, he can't conquer her heart. With some tricks, it won't be a problem to fall in love with her.
Men try every means to conquer women, not just to enjoy the satisfaction, excitement and love at the moment when they take off each other's clothes... It doesn't matter to Zhang Lingfeng whether hypocritical men use it as a fig leaf to cover up their dirty thoughts.
Several men, including Li Min, understood and all laughed.
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The sun sank into the horizon, with a few fire clouds remaining on the horizon. The sky was high and the air was crisp, with the chill of early winter in the air. Three hard-core off-road vehicles were parked on the edge of a forest area.
Ahead you can see endless mountains and forests.
No matter how tough and domineering the three modified Grand Cherokees are, they cannot move forward.
Next to the three cars, more than a dozen strong men gathered together and smoked silently. Most of them were dressed in the tough style of Western cowboys. In the center stood a man wearing a black windbreaker, with his clothes open, the cold wind blowing, and the withered grass lying low, black
The hem of his windbreaker was fluttering, showing an extraordinary momentum. This man exuded the toughness of an iron-blooded man, but his face lacked the ruggedness or fierceness of Jianghu Caohuang, showing a bit of bookishness.
Wang Dawei wanders around the border between China, Mongolia, and Russia, poaching, and reselling arms obtained from Russia. He occasionally plays gangsters and takes advantage of other people's money to eliminate misfortunes. He runs a lot of business. This vicious man calmly finished his sentence.
He smoked a cigarette, stood on a high place with a small satellite phone, chatted with his employer for two minutes, walked down the hill, and looked around indifferently at the dozen or so men he had brought.
This group of rough and tough men have been waiting eagerly and have been wanted for more than half a year. They have been hiding in the backward country of Mongolia. Apart from the capital Ulaanbaatar, which is at best a fourth-tier city in the country, there is only vast grassland left, and there are not even a large health care center.
I don't have any place to go, I have suppressed my evil fire, and I have long wanted to do something to vent my anger.
"Carry the guy...get ready to do it..."
Wang Dawei gave the order lightly, and a dozen people quickly gathered around the trunk of an off-road vehicle. One person opened the trunk, and dozens of brand-new AK47s were piled together, exuding the smell of gun oil. Anyone who knows guns can tell at a glance that they are not made in an underground arsenal.
The crude "knockoffs" are genuine products obtained from Lao Maozi.
More than a dozen people copied the guy and tested the gun and magazine. The sound of the machine spring and the sound of bullets being loaded were exciting. The tough men were excited, looking at each other and grinning ferociously. There were so many guns, even if the person they wanted to hunt was copper.
Even those with iron bones cannot escape death.
Wang Dawei caught an AK47 thrown by his men, pulled the trigger of the gun neatly, and took the lead to run towards the endless forest area. His body was strong and his steps were light. A dozen black shadows jumped out and disappeared into the vast night, like
The wolves roaming the grassland fill the air with a murderous atmosphere.
