100 styles of Sheng Shao's wife

Chapter 1278
Around ten in the morning.

A black car stopped at the entrance of Xingfu Lane, and the people in the car did not get out of the car in a hurry.

An American man in a Chinese tunic suit was sitting in the middle. His face was engraved with some traces of time. He looked about 60 years old, elegant and decent, but he actually belonged to the category of middle-aged and elderly people.

His expression was very calm, calm as if he was accepting his fate, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

On his left and right sat two young men, wearing white T-shirts and jeans, they looked very ordinary, not like people on the road, but ordinary tourists.

One of them put the gun away, and he threatened in a low voice in English, "Mr. Newson, you'd better follow us obediently. It's not a wise choice to get out of the car and run away. This is an alley, and our people are everywhere. "

Newson turned his eyes to look out of the window, seeing people coming and going, he felt that there must be a lot of their people around, mixed with fish and dragons.

The door opened, and everyone got out of the car one after another.

"The scenery here is quite good, and there are many special snacks." Another man introduced it in English, with an easy-going smile on his face.

Blending into the crowd, there is no sense of disobedience, as if they came here for a tour today, walking towards the former Shi's house...

Five minutes later, the three walked into the yard.

A man in a white T-shirt pushed open the half-covered door, and there was only one person behind the door. He met the three people who came in, and everyone locked the door behind them.

Newson looked at the surrounding layout, which was a bit old.

"Mr. Newsom, upstairs please." It was still in English.

Then everyone went upstairs.

In the living room on the second floor, the curtains are drawn, which can be said to be airtight.

A curved sofa was placed by the window, and Min Feng, who was wearing a long black thin windbreaker, sat in the center with his legs crossed.

The door was open, and he stared at the door with cold eyes, and heard footsteps going upstairs... His face was as cold as ice.

In this room, Min Feng and Newson met for the first time, and their fates will be rewritten.

When Newson was found by them, he already knew his situation and the identity of the other party, the number one drug lord Min Feng.

Min Feng had been in newspapers and on television, so Newsom was no stranger to him.

Min Feng, who escorted Newson over, nodded to the man on the sofa, and then backed away.

There was a sound of closing the door, and two people stood guarding the door.

Now Newson is doomed to escape, and he himself understands that he is not very scared, on the contrary, he is very calm.

Newsom stood there, facing Min Feng's interested gaze, his eyes darkened, and he spoke in English, "You can't kill Tianjiao International and Lingyu, so you can only start with Lamborghini? "

Min Feng raised his eyebrows, he stood up and applauded what he said just now, and praised in English, "Bukui is a car designer with a high reputation, since everyone understands, well, don't talk nonsense, you put Give me this special Lamborghini internal structure drawing, which is one of the reasons why I came to you today."

Newsom had already guessed his intentions.

There were no emotional fluctuations on the wrinkled face at that time, he persuaded kindly, "You are not Shengyu's opponent, stop it as soon as possible."

The next second, a pistol was pressed against his forehead!

It was Min Feng's right-hand man, A'Diao, who made the move.

Newson's heart tightened, and he didn't dare to move. He knew that he was unarmed, and everyone here had a gun. He also had a premonition that he was in danger today.

Min Feng didn't ask his subordinates to put away their guns. He stared at Newson, smiling wildly, and the lifelike striped cobra on his face seemed to move.

"Don't think that Shengyu is so powerful, he has been deified by you." Minfeng's English is very slick, he said, "So what if I destroy my drug refining base?" He sneered twice, not caring at all, "I tell you , There are too many bases like this! Life is precious, Mr. Newson, if you still want to see the sun tomorrow, please cooperate with me. I am good at everything, but I have no patience. There's no patience for anything."

Newsom glared at him, his lips pressed together tightly.

Min Feng knew that his mental quality was tough, so he was not in a hurry, and decided to shatter his pride a little bit, so he asked in English, "I heard you have a grandson? Are you in kindergarten at the Royal Academy of Ireland? Are you still smart and cute?" Serve as class president."

Newsom remained unmoved, but the feeling of uneasiness in his heart was becoming more and more obvious.

"Is your wife sick? She needs a special drug to sustain her life? You said that once the supply chain of this drug is broken..." Min Feng stood still in front of him, put her thin lips next to his ear, and asked jokingly , "Will she die?"

Newson thought to himself, he must have investigated everything about himself. Today, he is on a thief ship, and it will be very difficult to get out...

"I won't report the situation of your son and daughter-in-law one by one." Min Feng raised the corners of his lips with an evil smile, "Mr. Newson, please cooperate with me well. I can spare all your relatives, including you."

Newson's eyes turned slightly, and he looked at the cobra on the man's face.

Min Feng paced the room thoughtfully, he said bluntly, "everyone has only one life, which is extremely precious, don't hurt them because of your temporary performance, don't you think? It's not necessary, Besides, you are not familiar with Shengyu."

Newson's fingers hanging by his side suddenly tightened.

Min Feng's playful eyes fell on his fingers, and then he smiled happily and triumphantly, "Get a computer for Mr. Newson!"

Soon, an open laptop was placed on the coffee table, and Newson saw the open drawing software at a glance.

"This way please?" Min Feng was very polite and spoke English the whole time.

"..." Newson had no choice at this time.

Min Feng watched him motionless, but his eyes fell on the computer screen, and he didn't rush him.

Because he has great confidence, this Newson will definitely compromise.

Thinking of the innocent smiling face of his precious grandson, thinking of the happy days of his son and daughter-in-law, and thinking of the smile on his wife's face, he closed his eyes, and the tall and handsome man appeared in his mind again. insight and courage.

A voice sounded in my heart——Mr. Sheng, I'm sorry.

With an extremely complicated mood, he finally moved away and sat down on the sofa.

Min Feng's eyes fell on him, and he saw his trembling fingers slowly holding the mouse, and then began to draw...

There were 11 people in the room, and Newson was absolutely inescapable. He didn't think about how to escape, but how to manipulate the picture without being noticed.

It was quiet all around, and everyone's eyes fell on the picture Newson drew...

About half an hour later, a diagram of the internal structure of Lamborghini was released.

Min Feng sat down next to him, looked at the picture carefully, and said in English, "It is indeed very different from the ordinary Lamborghini. You designed it so firmly, how afraid is Shengyu of death?"

He was joking in a leisurely tone, but Newson was sweating down his back, and even had tinnitus.

(End of this chapter)