Dragon Soul Agent

After leaving Ximen Luoxue, Ye Zifeng originally wanted to take a taxi back to the Tianlan Garden. However, looking at the sky, which was still early, Ye Zifeng gave up on this idea and returned by foot.

This way, he could kill time on one side, stop for a while on the other side, and carefully look at the changes in Zhong Hai over the past three years.

The gentle sunlight shone down onto the land. In this international city of Zhong Hai, the entire street was filled with people, there were many people with hurried expressions everywhere, there were few who were walking on the streets casually like Ye Zifeng.

However, under the enveloping of this sunlight, Ye Zifeng did not notice that behind him, there was a black coloured Volkswagen following him, as though it was getting closer and closer.

There were two people sitting inside the black Volkswagen. Both of them were wearing black suits. The middle-aged man who sat on the first passenger seat wore sunglasses and a cigarette in his mouth, giving off the impression that he was a big brother of the Dark Society.

As for the person driving the car, it was a petite young man. The skin on his face was slightly yellow. It was obvious that he was addicted to alcohol.

The young man drove the car leisurely, following closely behind Ye Zifeng, and said to the middle-aged man beside him: "Brother Hui, this brat is alone now. What should we do next, should we call the other brothers over?"

The waved his hand casually, looked at Ye Zifeng's back, and said disdainfully: "There is no need to go through so much trouble, it is just a pretty boy, I can handle it myself!"

The young man immediately followed Brother Hui's words and flattered him: "That's true, Brother Hui, you are one of the three famous red flowers in Zhong Hai. If you want to beat this brat up, it will be a piece of cake."

"Enough, stop flattering me. Getting down to business is more important. "You brat, find a place for me. It's not easy to fight in a busy street like this. Look carefully and see if there's any small alleyways nearby. It's fine as long as no one notices!"

"Alright, Brother Hui, don't worry, I'm best at this kind of thing!"

The young man was clever. Without even looking at the road, he opened the navigation system inside the car and immediately said excitedly: "Brother Hui, not far ahead is a fork in the road. There is a small alley on the left."

The Brother Hui laughed coldly and threw the cigarette in his hand outside the window. Then he said: "Drive the car. Let's stop in front of this brat."

"Hehe, I really want to see what kind of expression Ximen Luoxue, that little girl, will have after we capture her lover."

As he said that, the Volkswagen sped up, passing by Ye Zifeng's side with a swoosh.

The instant this Volkswagen passed Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng's grave and stern brows suddenly twitched subconsciously. His gaze that was as deep as the ocean immediately fixed on the Volkswagen.

His many years of experience in the special forces had trained Ye Zifeng's sixth sense, which was different from ordinary people's. Regarding killing intent and hostility, Ye Zifeng's judgement was extremely accurate.

Just as the Volkswagen sped past him, Ye Zifeng felt a gaze from the Volkswagen.

With a cold smile, Ye Zifeng stared fixedly at the Volkswagen in front of him, all the way until he braked and pulled to the side of the road.

In the carriage, the man called Brother Hui slowly opened the door and got off. He once again lit up a smoke ring for himself and stood by the side of the carriage with a gloomy expression.

Although he did not know who the other party was, the vigilance in his heart told him that someone had come to cause trouble.

Slowly calming his footsteps, Ye Zifeng's mouth formed a smile, and once again walked forward as if nothing had happened.

After walking only halfway, the black-clothed guy who was called Brother Hui finally moved. He first smiled slightly, then beckoned towards Ye Zifeng: "Brat, come here …"

His voice was hoarse and he didn't speak fast enough, but there was something about his voice that no one could question.

It seemed like they were really after me. Interesting, rather interesting. Ye Zifeng sneered in his heart, but on the surface he still pretended to be ignorant.

After walking a few steps forward, Ye Zifeng arrived in front of Brother Hui, pointed at himself with the tip of his finger, and said in disbelief: "Sir, are you calling for me?"

Brother Hui laughed, "Of course!"

Just as he finished speaking, Brother Hui's face suddenly changed, and he immediately launched into the attack, his powerful hands immediately pressing down on Ye Zifeng's shoulders, then using his strength. Ye Zifeng did not resist at all and was immediately pushed until he staggered, rolled on the ground a few times, and then fell into a nearby alley.

This alley was a dead end, and the trash cans on both sides of the path were occasionally filled with a fishy stench.

Ye Zifeng pretended not to understand, he crawled up and stared at Brother Hui angrily, then berated: "Hey, who are you, why are you beating me up for no reason? I don't know you! "

At this moment, Ye Zifeng had finally played Little White to the end. His furious appearance completely matched his "pretty boy" image.

Just then, the young man in the Volkswagen also followed out. These two guys in black suits pushed Ye Zifeng to the corner of the wall. The aura was so oppressive that it was terrifying.

Facing these two fearsome burly men, Ye Zifeng pretended to be as nervous as an ordinary person and stood in the corner while trembling: "You, who are you, in the end, what are you trying to do to me?"

Brother Hui laughed coldly, his voice was still hoarse as he said, "Brat, don't talk rubbish. You don't need to know who we are. You just need to know that you have to be obedient in front of us. "

The young man also laughed sharply: "Brother Hui, this guy is so weak, he doesn't even look good. He doesn't look good at all, I really don't know how a beauty like Ximen Luoxue would fall for him."

The young man chuckled and said, "Don't tell me it's because of this kid's amazing bed skills?"

The young man unrestrainedly teased, but that Brother Hui merely glared at him and scolded: "Shut up, don't say anything you shouldn't have!"

After being scolded by the Brother Hui, the young man's face immediately became pale, and he hurriedly covered the corner of his mouth, as if he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

And at this moment, Brother Hui had one hand against the wall, while staring coldly at Ye Zifeng from a close distance, he snorted: "Kid, if you don't want to feel any physical pain after this, it's best if you don't make a sound, and obediently follow us. "Otherwise, I guarantee that once we leave this alley, even your mother won't be able to recognize you!"

Ye Zifeng shivered, and didn't dare to speak in a high-pitched voice, but instead said with a "trembling" voice: "You, you all kidnapped me in broad daylight, you all, do you still have any laws?"

Hearing Ye Zifeng's words, Brother Hui could not help but burst out laughing: "Hehe, Wang Fa, in Zhong Hai, I am Wang Fa."

After saying that, Brother Hui suddenly raised his fist, and smashed it onto the wall behind Ye Zifeng, leaving behind the mark of a fist on the wall.

"What do you think, kid? Do you want to try out that claypot sized fist?!" Brother Hui bared his teeth and sneered at Ye Zifeng.