342. Chapter 342 When something goes wrong, you should be the first thing you think of
Chapter 342 The first thing you think of is me (11)
The motorcycle stunned sharply, and the man with the camera behind fell off the motorcycle with a puppet, and the camera broke.
"Feng Chong ..." Where did the motorcycle driver dare to move, spread his hands and sweat directly.
Feng Yan accepted the gun, stepped forward and kicked a few feet on the ground, then stretched out his hand, pulled the motorcycle driver out of the car, and threw it on the ground.
He stepped on the man's face, and his fierce eyes showed the bloodthirsty cold: "I really like explosive hidden people-private?"
"Don't dare, dare not ... Miss Xia said, Feng, you are her boyfriend, we only ..." The man asked for mercy.
…write without basis……"
The winding leather shoes stepped on, the man's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't speak.
"Say the truth!" Feng Yan said in a deep voice.
"Yes ... someone gave money and gave the photo ..." The photographer man lying on the ground breathed, and slowly opened his mouth, "Feng, we don’t know the relationship between Miss Xia and you, yes
When she said it, we knew it. "
"We don't believe it ... so ..." The motorcycle driver regretted that those smart ones went to chase Xiayu Orange. They were brave and wanted to see what news can be dug here.
This is good, dug a pit and bury yourself.
"Not only did we collect money, there were other ... accompanying ... so, so that the matter was so big," the photographer knew that he would not tell the truth, and it was dead, so it was almost a whole. "Who's money?
We don't know, but ... "
Swallow Qing came to Fengye's ear and said, "So what is caught, who is the main ambassador, it should be found soon."
Feng Yan squinted his eyes slightly, with some heartache. Every time he was not with Xia Yu Orange, something would happen?
"She is my woman, do you understand?" He raised his feet and kicked the man's abdomen.
"Understand ... understand ... General Feng, forgive us, we don't want to die ..." Mom! I knew it was like this, and he didn't come to give him a hundred courage!
Shake between the men, the man couldn't hold it, the pants were wet-.
Nympho
The vehicles passing by do not dare to stop, because there is a limited edition of Bentley, which is worth tens of millions of Bentley, with only three annual output. The black Aston Martin DBS is also nearly five million.
Even those follow -up cars, black Mercedes -Benz is not less than two million.
Those who can have these luxury cars are not rich or expensive, and the beaten one knows what it is at a time.
Therefore, the passing by the car, but no one dares to stop, does not want to provoke trouble.
At this time, Zhu Yan took out the memory card from the camera that was broken on the ground and handed it to the wind of Fengyu.
"Pick them out! Tomorrow's major TV news and newspapers, they are headlines!" Feng Yan held the memory card tightly, finished it coldly, turned away.
Those who dare to move him, he will let them regret still living in this world.
Nympho
What surprised Fengxuan was that Xia Yu Orange was not by the moat. He stood on the steps and looked at the sparkling river that slowly flowed under the sun, and the depressed dumb roar: "Where are you?