Recast youth

Chapter 491
Ye Feng originally thought that with such a good and well-founded attitude, Chen Yiming would talk to him properly, but unexpectedly, the next moment, Chen Yiming started to sneer.

Ye Feng's heart sank immediately.

"Satisfy me?"

Chen Yiming glanced at Ye Feng with a sneer, and then said to Wang Long, who was watching coldly: "Wang Long, did you hear that? You really made me laugh when you said you wanted to satisfy me."

"You are a girl. I don't need you to be satisfied. Why don't you find a mirror to look at you? Are you worthy of saying this in front of me?"

Chen Yiming whispered to Ye Feng, and then suddenly struck Ye Feng with a slap on the face.

Ye Feng's face instantly became hot, and his upper and lower teeth clenched subconsciously, then relaxed.

"I'll tell you again."

Chen Yiming pointed at Ye Feng's chest: "I'm not short of money now. Doesn't that female classmate of yours like to be smart and trick me into making a fool of herself? Okay, Master Chang'an doesn't want it anymore, just let her spend ten years in jail."

When Ye Feng heard this, his whole body rose and fell, and then he immediately said: "Brother Ming..."

"What, you still want to eat ear scrapers?"

Chen Yiming looked at Ye Feng coldly, his eyes were deep, and he said word by word: "Also, remember, you have to call me "I" in Yanjing, you know? Now get out of here, don't be an eyesore in front of me. ."

How could Ye Feng leave?
If he really leaves, Zhang Lan really won't be able to get out. As long as he enters the detention center, collects evidence, is accused, prosecuted by the procuratorate, and sentenced, it will be too late.

Ye Feng's heart was full of frustration and anger, and he opened his mouth to speak. No matter what, you should at least offer me a price to give me a chance to speak, right?
But just when Ye Feng was about to speak again, he was suddenly punched in the stomach without warning. His whole body suddenly buckled, and his stomach cramped with pain.

Let alone talking, even breathing in is very difficult.

"You're such a bitch, can't you understand people? What's going on?"

Chen Yiming looked surly and looked like he was ready to take action. At this moment, Pan Kun, who had been standing behind to restrain himself to avoid bad things, finally couldn't bear it anymore.

He suddenly stood up, blocked Chen Yiming in front of him, with a figure like a gun, grabbed his hand, looked at Chen Yiming with embarrassment in his eyes and said: "Master Ming, if we can't reach an agreement, there is no need to take action, right? "

Chen Yiming struggled away for a moment, but before he could, Pan Kun's hand held him tightly like an iron vice.

At this time, Chen Yiming was finally completely offended. He tilted his head, looked at the tall and long-armed Wang Long standing beside him, and shouted gloomily and ferociously: "Are you fucking blind or something?"

As soon as Chen Yiming finished scolding, Wang Long stepped out.

Extremely fast!

Pan Kun was in front of him almost instantly, with fierce eyes. When he arrived, he was a typical knee pad in Muay Thai.

Pan Kun reflexively let go of Chen Yiming's hand, pressed his arms down, and then felt as if he was pressing on a giant hammer that struck the morning bell in a temple in the morning. A heart-breaking pain suddenly penetrated the bones of his arm. Drill.

A sneer appeared on Wang Long's lips, and the moment his feet landed on the ground, his body suddenly leaned forward.

The handle gathers strength.

The right elbow is pushed back, the left elbow is lifted, and finally the right elbow is chopped.

Like a sudden rainstorm.

In less than a second, Pan Kun received two elbow strikes on the face. He lost consciousness and fell in front of Ye Feng. Wang Long looked down on him with a look of disdain.

"Damn it, it hurts my hand so much when you pinch it."

Chen Yiming frowned, rubbed his wrist, first glanced at Pan Kun who was lying on the ground unconscious, and then glanced at Ye Feng coldly: "While I still have some patience, take your people and get out of here immediately. Did you hear that?"

Ye Feng took a deep breath, and then without saying a word, he helped Pan Kun up and walked outside. When passing by, Ye Feng turned his head and glanced at the man on the wall holding a white bead and stepping on a giant dragon with an angry look. Lord Kasyapa.Then, Ye Feng helped Pan Kun out again, his face full of frustration and despair. When he entered the elevator, the moment the elevator door closed, Ye Feng's expression suddenly became extremely ferocious, and his eyes were red.

The palm of one hand was pricked by a hooked fingertip at this moment, and the hand was covered with blood.

……

……

outside.

Feng Zheng was always sitting in the car with the front of the car facing outward. The car was not turned off. The rearview mirror was facing the door. Then he watched the expressionless Ye Feng from the reflector helping Pan Kun out of the lobby.

Pan Kun's mouth was full of blood.

Feng Zheng took a look behind Ye Feng and Pan Kun. No one was there. Then Feng Zheng got out of the car and walked over to them. He took Pan Kun from Ye Feng's hand and helped him sit on the passenger seat.

After Feng Zheng got in the car, he heard Ye Feng's slightly hoarse voice from the back seat due to extreme depression.

"Go back to the hotel first."

After Ye Feng said this, he closed his eyes and leaned on the seat. His throat hurt as if two gears were rubbing violently, and even breathing was so painful.

After hearing this, Feng Zheng shifted the gear to D and slowly drove out of the parking space.

……

When we arrived at the hotel, it was almost twelve o'clock at night. Three people were in a room. Ye Feng's left hand was wrapped in the hotel's gauze, and Yin Hongqin was already seeping through his palm.

shocking.

Feng Zheng opened a pack of five-star redwoods he had just bought, took out one himself, and threw the rest to Ye Feng. Ye Feng took it and started smoking too, leaning on the edge of the table without saying a word.

Feng Zheng also smoked in silence. From the time he got in the car to the time he came back, he went downstairs and bought a pack of cigarettes. Then he didn't ask or say anything. The atmosphere in the room was extremely depressing.

At this time, Pan Kun also woke up.

He got up from the bed with a heavy head and realized that he was back in the hotel. The scene before he lost consciousness immediately appeared in his mind, and then he punched the wall hard, and the surface of the back of his hand was violently rubbed. It was damaged immediately, and blood suddenly flowed down the back of the hand.

Pan Kun seemed unaware, gritted his teeth, buried his head, and said painfully to Ye Feng, who was smoking: "Boss, I've embarrassed you."

"Who did you lose?"

Ye Fengyan held the cigarette between his fingers, flicked the ashes, and then looked at Pan Kun and asked.

Pan Kun lowered his head, clenched his fists, and said nothing. His mouth was full of the smell of blood, and his teeth were a little loose. He was not a heartless person. From being expelled from the armed police department to Ye Feng's reuse, appreciation, and delegation of power.

He almost never asked what he was doing, it was all about self-awareness.

But he didn't expect that the first time he went out with his boss to do something, he would be beaten unconscious. Pan Kun really felt that he couldn't hold his head up.

"Don't think about it."

Ye Feng looked at Pan Kun's appearance, and then said with an inexplicable look: "It's me who is embarrassed, not you. Even if you are embarrassed, it was me who caused you to be embarrassed. I have to say sorry to you."

Pan Kun did not shed tears when he was beaten until he lost consciousness, nor did he shed tears when his mouth and the back of his hands were bleeding.

But when he heard Ye Feng's words, tears suddenly burst out of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)