The middle-aged killer didn't dare to show off his anger, for fear that Yang Fei would kill him all at once. The strength gap between the two was too big.
"Where is Po Jun?" Yang Fei looked at him with a smile on his face and had no intention of killing him.
"As long as you don't kill me, I will take you there now." As soon as he heard this question, the middle-aged killer understood that he was still valuable and felt a lot more at ease.
"I hope you won't do any tricks." Yang Fei grabbed his clothes, pushed him into one of the cars, grabbed the steering wheel, started the car and drove forward.
The middle-aged killer was only responsible for guiding the way. He did not dare to think of escaping because he knew Yang Fei's identity very well and also knew the gap between the two.
If he dared to act rashly, Yang Fei would definitely have the strength to kill him within a second.
Yang Fei concentrated on driving. He was not worried at all about the situation at Wang Minting's side. Hongwu and the others would definitely be able to handle the matter well.
Half an hour later, Yang Fei was led by the middle-aged killer to the outside of a building. Yang Fei asked: "Which floor is he on?"
"The room on the far right of the twenty-eighth floor." The middle-aged killer did not dare to hide it, and he also knew that he could not hide anything.
"Have a good sleep here." Yang Fei slapped him on the head, and the middle-aged killer immediately passed out.
Yang Fei got out of the car, straightened his clothes, then entered the building and took the elevator to the room the middle-aged killer mentioned.
Without the slightest hesitation, Yang Fei opened the door and walked in naturally as if he were at his own home.
At this moment, Yang Fei felt an appraising gaze on him. He turned around and saw a young man with a slim figure in a black suit looking at him.
"Are you Yang Fei?" He spoke and stood up slowly.
"Pojun?" Yang Fei was also sizing him up, his muscles all tense together, and he might launch an attack at any time.
"I have wanted to meet you for a long time." Po Jun did not deny his identity.
"You are not him." Unexpectedly, Yang Fei directly denied his identity, and a trace of nervousness immediately flashed in Po Jun's eyes.
"Why?" He felt very puzzled and said, "Have you seen me before?"
"A person who can control the vampires must be the kind of person who has seen the world. He will never show nervousness just because he sees me." Yang Fei looked at his hand and saw that he was squeezing it tightly.
A wad of paper.
Po Jun took a step back and looked at Yang Fei with fearful eyes.
"Where is the real Po Jun?" Yang Fei slowly walked towards him, looking at him as if staring at prey. The strong sense of oppression made him feel unprecedented pressure.
"I don't know." Po Jun shouted and ran towards the gate, wanting to leave.
Yang Fei rushed forward, grabbed his clothes, pressed him hard on the sofa, punched his eyes, and in the blink of an eye they turned into panda eyes, and said: "Where is he?"
"Don't hit me, I said." Fake Pojun looked extremely embarrassed. He took out the remote control from the table and turned on the monitor hanging in the room.
A figure hidden in the darkness appeared on the screen. He smiled slightly and said, "I think the layout this time is pretty good."
"Is this really the case?" Yang Fei shrugged, looked around the room, and found a surveillance camera in a corner. He immediately laughed and said: "On the one hand, they are clamoring to fight me, but on the other hand, they dare not come out.
, can I understand that you are afraid?"
"I just want to see if you are qualified to be my opponent." This sentence is full of pride and arrogance.
"What now?" All strong people have a strong sense of pride in their hearts and will never tolerate anyone's contempt.
"Barely qualified."
"I hope you can wash your neck, and then wait obediently at the vampire's place for me to pick it up." Yang Fei waved his hand, and two long needles came out of his hand, hitting the monitor in the corner instantly.
"I hope you can survive until that day." Po Jun's sneer came from over there, and the screen immediately fell into darkness.
"Interesting." This conversation made Yang Fei feel very excited. The days without opponents were so lonely, and now he felt that his blood was burning.
Yang Fei turned around carelessly. The fake Po Jun wanted to escape. Yang Fei suddenly took action and shot a long needle into his thigh. He screamed and knelt down on one knee. Yang Fei was extremely embarrassed.
Yang Fei grabbed his clothes and went downstairs under the gaze of many eyes in the building.
Hongwu and the others also hurried over. Looking at the fake Pojun controlled by Yang Fei, they wondered: "Is this the mastermind behind the scenes?"
"It's just me." Yang Fei handed the person over to him and said, "There is another person in the car. Capture them all and bring them back to the blade."
"Where's that Lei Dongtian?"
"If that person stays, I have other uses."
"Understood, arrest everyone and leave Lei Dongtian behind." Hong Wu shouted, and immediately a group of agents prepared to leave, and at the same time asked: "How to deal with the next matter?"
"You don't need to interfere with the blood clan's affairs. I can handle it myself."
Yang Fei had his own purpose in doing this. At the beginning, he just wanted to get rid of the vampires. Now he feels that the vampires have other uses.
"Understood, I will talk to my boss when I get back." Hong Wu nodded and said, "Would you like to go with us to the outside of the Blade to get together with those old friends?"
"Let's talk about it when we have time. I still have very important things to do now."
"Okay, instructor, let's go first." Hong Wu felt a little regretful and did not stay here, so he left with a group of agents.
Yang Fei originally wanted to get together, but later he thought about it and decided not to. Anyway, there will be plenty of time in the future, and the most important thing now is to deal with the things at hand.
"Are you not injured?" Wang Minting walked up to her and asked with concern.
"When I was fighting with them just now, I was severely beaten. Now I feel pain all over my body." Yang Fei looked very painful.
"Where it hurts, show me quickly and I'll rub it for you." Wang Minting looked a little nervous.
"It hurts here." Yang Fei pointed at his crotch and looked at her mischievously.
"Disgusting." Wang Minting immediately realized that she had been tricked, she immediately squealed and turned her head away from looking at him.
Yang Fei immediately laughed out loud.
"Are you really not injured?" Wang Minting turned around and asked.
"Do you want me to check it out?" Yang Fei looked very serious, as if he was about to untie his belt.
