After Feng Lin left, the iron door was locked again.
Wang Jian took Feng Lin to another room in the distance, where Ye Xin was drinking coffee.
"What was this underground warehouse used for before?"
Feng Lin walked in with a smile, sat on the chair and asked.
"Sir, you should also have heard how I got to this point. Those disobedient people were locked up here for a few months and all lived in peace."
Ye Xin took a sip of coffee and said with a smile: "As expected, Mr. Song Zhengtao asked me to meet in the evening and said he wanted to discuss business."
"Please order more. The money you want is the cost of helping me work this time." Before leaving, Feng Lin suddenly turned around and said, "Have someone prepare some food for us."
"Okay, I guess you are worried that your girlfriend will be hungry? Do you need me to get someone to match you up?"
Ye Xin smiled and picked up the coffee.
When she found that Feng Lin didn't reply, she acquiesced.
Feng Lin returned to that room again and could not tell Xu Ruoying about this matter.
Telling her the truth means letting her know that the subsequent deaths of the three members of the Song family were planned by Feng Lin.
I'm afraid she won't be able to accept murder.
"Get in!"
The iron door opened, and the young man following Feng Lin pushed him in and locked the iron door.
"Feng Lin, are you okay?"
Xu Ruoying hurriedly ran over and supported Feng Lin's body.
"Haha, it's okay. Just scold me a few words and slap me a few times. Their boss hasn't arrived yet, so the slaps don't hurt."
Feng Lin smiled at Xu Ruoying and pulled her back to sit on the quilt on the ground.
Xu Ruoying's eyes were slightly red. She held Feng Lin's cheek and asked with concern: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt. I'm thick-skinned. A few slaps will feel like no slap at all." Feng Lin shook his head slightly, "Don't cry. Have you forgotten that I was a special forces soldier?"
"Hmph! It's all your fault! You're such a good person, why did you provoke Ye Xin?"
As Xu Ruoying was talking, the door opened again, and this time three tall and strong men walked in, all holding machetes in their hands.
Seeing this, Xu Ruoying curled up and leaned towards Feng Lin.
"Our boss is in an emergency and won't be able to come back for a while. You can't starve to death during this period."
The leading man with a round face turned back and said, "Bring it up!"
"coming!"
Another man was carrying several bags, including four meat buns and two bags of milk.
However, this man did not seal Lin immediately, but just waved in front of them.
Xu Ruoying swallowed her saliva. She hadn't eaten anything until now. She was indeed a little hungry.
"Boy, I heard that you two are a couple?"
The round-faced strong man raised his machete and pointed at Feng Lin and asked.
Feng Lin frowned slightly, "Yes, what's wrong?"
"Nothing? I like watching romance movies."
The round-faced burly man looked at Xu Ruoying, "You, kiss this man right away, or I'll chop off this guy's hand!"
Hearing this, Xu Ruoying was so frightened that her face turned pale.
Feng Lin remembered the matchmaking that Ye Xin mentioned before, and it turned out to be this.
This Ye Xin...is a bit interesting.
Xu Ruoying lowered her head and her face turned red.
Her fingers kept spinning, not knowing what to do.
"I knew you were a fake couple. When I chop this kid down, I'll play with you." The round-faced strong man walked towards Feng Lin carrying a machete.
"No! I will do it!"
Xu Ruoying's eyes were so frightened that she gritted her teeth and her face was so red that blood dripped from her face.
But this is to seal the forest!
Bah!
Afterwards, Xu Ruoying was so embarrassed that she shed tears. She kept her head down, not daring to look at Feng Lin.
"Haha! Not bad! Fifty more times, we can't repeat the same place!" the round-faced strong man said coldly.
"you……"
Xu Ruoying clenched her fists hard, but for Feng Lin, she had no choice but to do it, not only her face, but also her hands and arms.
Finally, I got enough for fifty strokes.
"Okay, let's eat."
The round-faced strong man motioned to put the food next to them, and they turned and left.
When closing the door, the round-faced strong man winked at Feng Lin, hiding his merit and fame.
"I bother!"
Xu Ruoying glared at Feng Lin and immediately went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth.
"You actually despise me and still want to chase me."
Feng Lin touched his face, smiled, took out the meat buns from the bag, and started to eat them.
"I despise you! If it weren't for saving you, I wouldn't..."
Xu Ruoying still feels her heart beating faster. You must know that before this, all her first times were in her hands.
Now there is one missing.
Taking a deep breath to calm herself down, she also took a meat bun.
…
Nine p.m.
The cafe of Narcissus Club.
Ye Xin and Song Zhengtao sat opposite each other at the table.
Next to Song Zhengtao were his two sons, and behind Ye Xin stood Wang Jian.
"Ms. Ye seems to be a bit of a talkative? I only want two people, but you actually want 800 million?"
Song Zhengtao looked at the contract in his hand, smiled and tapped the table with his fingers, "I remember that Ms. Ye's personal assets are only over one billion."
"Mr. Song, I'm not stupid. Although we did it very cleanly, everyone can guess that the disappearance of the two people has something to do with me."
Ye Xin picked up the coffee and her eyes gradually narrowed, "If you kill them, I will be the one to take the blame!"
"Miss Ye, this is serious. You have so many people who are not afraid of death, so why not just find a scapegoat?" Song Zhengtao touched his chin and smiled.
Ye Xin sneered, "It seems we can't reach an agreement, Wang Jian, see you off."
"dad!"
Song Keming grabbed Song Zhengtao's arm and looked pleading.
He felt that if he didn't take revenge, he would be haunted for the rest of his life.
Song Zhengtao was also meditating. He did not do business at a loss, and the 800 million was added to the 500 million paid to Du Qingyu.
This matter has already cost 1.3 billion.
He was wondering if it was worth it.
After capturing Feng Lin and Xu Ruoying, and then killing Xu Chuan and Wang Qin to put the blame on Ye Xin, something must have happened to her.
Du Qingyu still has several opportunities to kill people, and he can do many things to sow discord.
Thinking of this, Song Zhengtao slapped the table, "I agree!"
"Haha! Mr. Song is so refreshing."
Ye Xin nodded slightly to Wang Jian, and Wang Jian left here.
…
The iron door of Feng Lin's room was opened again, and a strong man walked in and pulled Feng Lin out.
"Feng Lin!"
Xu Ruoying immediately grabbed Feng Lin's arm.
"Don't worry! Wait for me!"
Feng Lin gave Xu Ruoying a reassuring look.
After leaving the room, Wang Jian stood outside. He took Feng Lin out of the underground warehouse and came outside.
It's completely dark now.
"Are you agreed?" Feng Lin asked.
"Agreed, according to the plan, we will let them wait in front of this mountain road in the suburbs."
Wang Jian pointed to the map on his phone.
"Okay, I'll have nothing to do with you from now on."
Feng Lin stretched his body, took out a pair of black gloves from his pocket, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and disappeared into the night.
Wang Jian returned to Ye Xin's side and found that several people from the Song family had left.
"Sister Ye, don't we need to send someone to take a look?" Wang Jian asked.
"No, the purpose of sealing Lin is just to attract firepower to me. If I send someone there, the blame will really fall on me."
Ye Xin looked at the busy traffic outside the window, hoping that this time the bet would be right.
She is already thirty years old and no longer young.
If you lose this time, you will have almost no chance of making it back in this life.
…
The corner of a suburban mountain road.
Song Zhengtao's Rolls-Royce Phantom is parked here.
In addition to the three of them, Huang Wei was the driver this time. No matter where Song Zhengtao went, he would always take Huang Wei with him.
"Mad! Why aren't you here yet?"
Song Keming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, cursed secretly, he couldn't wait any longer.
In the past few days, he had thought of countless ways to torture Feng Lin, such as feeding him ten bottles of Viagra and then throwing him into a pig pen.
Thinking of this, he suddenly laughed out loud.
Boom, boom, boom!
Suddenly, a voice came from outside Song Keming's window.
