Lei Feng left. He did not withdraw from Honghua, and did not hurt Yamamoto in the slightest. He left with a strange and unbelievable look on his face.
There are some things that no one can tell for sure, just like there are some things that no one can say for sure. What you see is never real, and what is real will never be seen by you.
Lei Feng deeply believed this sentence, especially when he and Yamamoto were alone. But no matter what, at least a good result came out, that is, Sun Chengzong would be released, safe and sound.
The rise of the Viper Gang was promoted by Yamamoto. The backstage of the Viper Gang is Yamamoto, and the backstage of Yamamoto is...
Yamamoto's backstage is something that Lei Feng can't even imagine. Remember, Yamamoto's backstage is something that Lei Feng can't even imagine. Lei Feng's uncle used to be the prince, and Lei Feng's little mother used to be the eldest princess. Lei Feng
His grandfather was once the Minister of Defense, and Lei Feng’s mother was once the most arrogant and domineering princeling in the capital. Even he couldn’t imagine Yamamoto’s backstage...
This matter is in the past and has been completely revealed. Lei Feng will continue to stay in Honghua, continue to be his own Thunder God Hongkui, and will work harder for Honghua than before. Everything can only be described as unimaginable
, Unexpected, Unexpected, Damn Unexpected...
Carrying the cello case, Lei Feng came to a food stall and sat there drinking liquor, showing a helpless and funny expression from time to time.
A stretched Bentley drove slowly and stopped in front of the food stall where Lei Feng was drinking.
In the city of Huaihai, Bentleys are not uncommon, but extended Bentleys are very rare. This is not something that ordinary people can afford, or it cannot be afforded by those with money. And extended Bentleys will come late at night
I have never encountered a food stall before, because this is a food stall, and people who can afford to drive a stretch Bentley would not bother to come to a place like this.
Under everyone's attention, two people got out of the Bentley, one was a middle-aged man in a straight tunic suit, and the other was a mature woman in a suspender skirt.
The middle-aged man has a silent look on his face, and his gestures exude the air of a superior; not to mention the mature woman, her whole body is filled with a strong feminine charm, mature, sexy, enchanting, and charming, which is the kind of person who first glances at her.
A unique beauty that makes you feel excited just by looking at her.
"Don't call me even if you're drunk." The middle-aged man walked up to Lei Feng and sat down with a smile.
"Yes, brother, sister, I haven't seen you for a long time." The mature woman sat down.
There is no doubt that these are two absolutely high-class people. When the food stall owner saw the two people arriving at his stall in a Bentley, he immediately stepped forward to buy some dishes and chopsticks.
"Thank you." The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to the boss, took out two hundred dollars and said: "Boss, just fry some of your best dishes and don't waste it."
"Okay!" The boss took the money and walked towards the stove with a smile on his face.
"You're so damn shabby!" Lei Feng took a sip of white wine, looked at the middle-aged man with disdain and said, "How can a tip of 800 yuan from a thousand people make you poor?"
Lei Feng was not angry at all with the middle-aged man in front of him. He even said that his eyes were full of boredom. This bored look was also directed at the beauty sitting on the other side. He was a little bit less and no one was more.
One point, fair treatment.
"Haha, you don't understand. I have to respect a person's labor force. I think tipping a person is the greatest insult to him. If it is based on labor, any amount of money is fine. We have to learn to respect people. This is how to be a human being.
fundamental.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Lei Feng took the middle-aged man's cup, filled it with a glass of white wine, and then threw it heavily in front of the middle-aged man.
"Bang!"
Most of the white wine in the wine glass spilled out, soaking the table and splashing on the middle-aged man's straight tunic suit.
"You have to respect my labor force." Lei Feng stared at the middle-aged man and said, "Ten million."
Facing such a tyrannical Lei Feng, the middle-aged man showed a dumbfounded expression and sighed: "Thunder God, I know..."
"Ten million!" Lei Feng narrowed his eyes fiercely, his gaze piercing the middle-aged man's eyes like two physical knives.
Seeing this look, the middle-aged man changed from dumbfounding to smiling bitterly.
"My brother said he wanted money and he didn't hurry up and get the money. It's true!" The mature and beautiful woman glared at the middle-aged man, turned her head and smiled at Lei Feng: "Brother, don't mind, he is just like this...
"
Lei Feng picked up a peanut, peeled off the shell and handed it to the woman: "Ten million."
"Sister, here it is!" The woman was quite neat. She took out a checkbook from the bag she carried with her, quickly wrote down a series of numbers and handed it to Lei Feng.
The middle-aged man had no choice but to write a check and hand it to Lei Feng.
After taking the check, Lei Feng didn't even look at it. He stretched out his hand to tear it into pieces and said coldly: "What I want is cash, not a piece of paper."
Where can I find cash at this late hour? Lei Feng is simply forcing others to make things difficult and deliberately looking for trouble.
The diners next to them became quiet, looking at the three people at this table and occasionally talking in low voices.
"Okay, I'll go find the cash." The middle-aged man stood up and walked into the Bentley.
After the car drove away, the woman stayed behind and drank with Lei Feng. However, Lei Feng really didn't like this woman at all and kept talking to her all the time.
"Brother, it's not that Lao Long deliberately hid this from you, but he can't talk about it." The woman said earnestly: "You also know that your disease will turn you into a different person once it attacks. And you have been sick for a long time.
It takes longer than normal. Just tell me, how many ridiculous things did you do when you were sick? Opening a fried chicken restaurant counts, right? Oh my God, Honghua’s thunder god Hong Kui actually opened a fried chicken restaurant in the snack street. If you tell me, it will still be a big deal.
Don’t make people laugh out loud!”
Lei Feng said nothing and drank the liquor silently.
"Also, you and Xiao Lu actually divorced. To be honest, it's really hard to find a girl as good as Xiao Lu, but you don't want it. Brother, I know that the Saudi princess is still in your heart, but
She is dead and will not be resurrected. You must have your own life, and you cannot let yourself be sick all the time." The woman sighed deeply and said: "Actually, I didn't blame you at the time, you did your best, but... I
I think Nora is in heaven and I hope you can be well, she is so kind. You have to get out of the shadow that Nora left you, you are not living for a dead person."
Upon hearing the word Nora, Lei Feng felt as if he had been hit by high-voltage electricity. It took more than ten minutes for his eyes to move again.
He squeezed the bottle of liquor tightly, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his teeth chattered loudly, and he said in a deep voice: "I have to go to Saudi Arabia, Nora is about to be stoned."
Hearing these words, the woman was stunned and immediately reminded: "Thor, Nora is dead. She died of stoning."
"Huh?" Lei Feng frowned, stared at the woman rather unfriendly and said: "Fengkui, if you really treat me as your younger brother, don't make up such words. I know who I will fight against, and I also know who I will save."
The possibility of Nora is almost zero, and I even believe that Nora is not willing to let me save her at all, but she is my woman, the only woman I love in my life!"
With a "wow" sound, a glass of white wine was poured on Lei Feng's face.
"Thor, that was five years ago!"
"Impossible!" Lei Feng stood up suddenly, stretched out a finger and said: "Fengkui, don't try to stop me. Even if I die, I have to go. At least I can be with Nora when she dies.
around."
"You've already been with her!" Feng Kui stood up, stared into Lei Feng's eyes and said, "You saw her being beaten to death by rocks with your own eyes. That was five years ago, and you've been with her!"
Lei Feng's expression became extremely anxious, he kept scratching his head and clenching his fists, and his whole person seemed to be in chaos. Some time ago, he only knew that he had to go to Saudi Arabia, but today he suddenly knew why he wanted to go to Saudi Arabia.
.
Nora, Nora, Nora will be stoned tomorrow, you must rescue Nora!
"In what year was Nora locked up?" Feng Kui asked.
"2009." Lei Feng blurted out.
"Do you know what year this is?" Feng Kui continued to ask.
"2009!" Lei Feng said with certainty.
"No, this year is 2014, and five full years have passed since 2009." Feng Kui corrected.
"Impossible!" Lei Feng waved his hand and shouted loudly: "I remember clearly, this year is 2009, now is November 15, 2009, tomorrow is the 16th, the day Nora was stoned, I
…”
Before he finished speaking, Lei Feng was stunned. He looked at the suspender skirt Feng Kui was wearing, and then looked at the shorts and vests worn by the people around him, and suddenly realized that this weather was not November weather at all. But he didn't even think about it.
He can't control that much, he has to go to Saudi Arabia, he has to rescue Nora!
"boom!"
There was a dull sound, and a pan hit Leifeng hard on the back of the head, knocking him unconscious to the ground.
The food stall owner slowly took back the pan, smiled at Fengkui and said: "I knew that this person was not crazy when he looked at that one. After watching it for a long time, I realized that he was really a psychopath. Hey, everyone has their own problems.
Don't worry, I'm very measured in my actions. By the way, you're welcome, my name is Lei Feng."
Feng Kui glanced at the food stall owner, shook her head and sighed, stretched out her hand to grab Leifeng on the ground, and held him on her shoulders as if it were nothing. She walked forward amidst the stunned eyes of a group of people, freeing up a
Hand makes a phone call.
A few minutes later, the Bentley arrived at a very fast speed. Feng Kui threw Lei Feng in the carriage, got in and sat opposite the middle-aged man.
The door closed and the Bentley drove forward smoothly and at a constant speed.
"Lan Kui, Lei Shen's illness has become uncontrollable." Feng Kui rubbed her temples and said to the middle-aged man: "The waking time is getting shorter and shorter, and the sick time is getting longer and longer. And just now when he was awake, his
The memory stays five years ago, the day before Nora was stoned."
Middle-aged people are like red nightshades.
"What else can you do?" Nightshade asked with a frown.
"No more." Feng Kui said helplessly: "I can hypnotize the God of Thunder once, but I can't hypnotize him a second time. His mental power is too strong, and I have tried my best to wake him up from his illness, but... to be honest
, I think it would be better for Thor to live in a seriously ill condition, at least he is happy."
Nightshade didn't speak for a long time, just staring at Lei Feng's calm face as he was unconscious.
"Uncle Lei hopes his son can wake up and doesn't want to live in a state of illness forever..."
"But we have tried our best." Feng Kui pondered for a while and said: "What he needs is a woman, a woman who can replace Nora. Xiao Lu can, but only when he is sick. But now Thor has put
He closed himself off little by little. The first few times he woke up, he could still know when and what he was doing, but this time he directly fixed the memory on five years ago. If there were no accidents, he would continue to follow the path he had sealed.
The memory moves towards the time period that he thinks is the best, and then stays in that time period. If it comes to that extent, I am afraid that he will not even have morbid happiness, and will live in that time forever, but never see it again.
Nora."
"What kind of disease is this... ugh..." Nightshade let out a long sigh.
"There is no medical definition yet, and he is the first case."
"Then... let him live in a state of illness. I will explain it to Uncle Lei."
"I'm afraid it's over. The hypnosis failed and he is no longer able to control it. Any stimulation he receives will help him wake up from his illness, and when he wakes up again, it will definitely be different from this time."
Nightshade and Fengkui stared at the unconscious Lei Feng with worried faces. They were just Lei Feng's partners in the waking world. As for the sick world, no one could do anything...
