Super Special Forces King

"No, no, please, don't..." Mr. Liu shouted loudly, but it was useless.

What surprised Zhang Feng was that he did not faint and groaned painfully on the ground. The surrounding men were very afraid and ignored them. Several people ran away. The master in Taoist robe had already slipped away. Now, this is really a treasured place of geomantic omen, otherwise there would be no such powerful descendants.

"Mr. Liu, right? Don't get involved in the entertainment industry in the future, and don't harm people!" Zhang Feng squatted down and looked at him.

"You, who are you?"

"It doesn’t matter who I am. What’s important is that you are still alive, right? If today is not at my mother’s grave, but somewhere else, you will not be so lucky. On the street, I can say what you say, but Here you did an act of disrespect for my mother. My mother is kind-hearted and doesn't like to see the bleeding, so today you got your life back."

"Big brother, big brother, don't dare next time, please let me go, please..."

At this time, President Liu has a strong desire to survive. He doesn't want to die like this. He doesn't believe that this person will be so kind. In the previous battle, President Liu has already understood how powerful this person is. He had offended him before, and now he can retaliate and let himself leave, how is this possible?

If it were Mr. Liu himself, he would not let others go like this, so he realized that his life was threatened, so he would still save face if he didn't beg for mercy.

"You are here to disturb my mother, how is this going to be counted?" Zhang Feng asked.

"This..." Mr. Liu was stunned, how could he still count? Isn't he already punished?

Mr. Liu said: "Big brother, I have been punished, we will never come again, please let me go, please..."

In the past few days, Zhang Feng heard a lot of begging for mercy, and he was numb, so President Liu's begging for mercy was useless to Zhang Feng.

"If this is the case, let's use you to sacrifice." Zhang Feng looked around and said: "In this case, you will be sacrificed. There is no one else here, and it is buried on the spot."

"Ah, no, no, brother, what do you want me to do to let me go, let me do anything!"

Zhang Feng said: "Don't you have money? How much do you think you are worth."

It turned out to be money.

"Yes, yes, I have, brother, how much do you want?"

"Why are you so bad? How much money do I want, how much do I have, and how do I know how much you are worth?"

"Yes, I give, I give..."

Zhang Feng called to Zhuo Chaoyun and said: "Chao Yun, Mr. Liu is going to donate money to the cemetery to repair the cemetery, as well as the security work here. The money will go to you, and then we will arrange for people. Just come and fix it."

"no problem!"

Zhuo Chaoyun smiled. She took out one of her bank account numbers to him and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, you are such a great and good person. What other feng shui treasures do you need? Your move is the best feng shui. Now, your ancestors will be very happy, and keep you safe in the future!"

"Yes, yes..." Mr. Liu dare not say anything, because Zhuo Chaoyun removed her hat and showed her face, Mr. Liu could see clearly.

This is the president of Yunfeng Group, and she actually obeyed the man's words and beckoned, then what is the identity of this man?

Is it just being able to fight? Obviously not, or they have a very deep background, this kind of people like to pretend to be poor on the street, low-key, and experience life.

But his President Liu provoked him three times and again, isn't this looking for death? At this moment, Mr. Liu regretted his death in his heart, why would he bother with such a person?

Fortunately, it is now possible to make money and eliminate disasters.

"Mr. Liu, please, do you want to waste our time?" Zhuo Chaoyun forced.

"Yes..." Mr. Liu took out his cell phone, only to find that his hand was broken when he didn't know, and he had a crying face.

Zhuo Chaoyun said: "I will use domestically produced ones in the future, do you know?"

"Yes!" Mr. Liu quickly crawled to the bodyguard next to him to find a mobile phone, and then logged into the bank app to start the transfer. After a while, the bank staff called to confirm. Mr. Liu said, "Yes, that's the account number. , Quickly turn over and consider what? What about such a large amount? Can I still not control my money? Hurry up."

Mr. Liu directly lost his mobile phone and said to Zhuo Chaoyun: "President Zhuo, the money has been transferred, please check!"

"you know me?"

"I saw you at the Yunfeng Group Annual Meeting last year!"

"Oh, Yunfeng Entertainment, right?"

"Yes, it's rare for President Zhuo to remember."

Zhuo Chaoyun ignored him, turned and left, and the money was now in the account.

"Ten million!" Zhuo Chaoyun said.

Zhang Feng nodded: "Yes, Mr. Liu, you can go now!"

"Yes..." Mr. Liu crawled, and if he didn't move his body, it was painful, but he resisted it. He didn't dare to stay here for a moment, it was terrifying.

Fortunately, a few bodyguards looked after him and helped him away.

"Wait!" Zhang Feng stopped him.

This made Mr. Liu so scared that he **** out. He quickly turned around and asked, "Big Brother, please give me an order!"

"Clean up here before leaving!"

"Yes..." Mr. Liu greeted several bodyguards and started: "Clean up, ten thousand each!"

A few bodyguards went up without hesitation, just clean it up, and there is so much money. Where can I find this money?

"Also, kowtow to admit your mistakes!" Zhang Feng said.

"Yes Yes……"

Where did Mr. Liu have any temper, crawling over and kowtow.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was right, please forgive me, we dare not do it next time..."

He knocked his head a dozen times, his forehead was bleeding, and he was very sincere.

"get out!"

"Yes Yes……"

Liu Zongru was released again and left with someone.

One place chicken feathers.

...

The group was quiet after they left. Yun Qian cleaned up again and carefully wiped the tombstone. Alice, who came for the first time, also came to wipe the tombstone.

The others were busy too. Sharapova took out the sacrificial supplies, but a few men stood motionless.

It was not the first time that Murong Dasen came. The last time it was Zhang Dashan and Murong Breeze, just to recognize the way. He was wearing sunglasses and no one knew what his eyes were like.

After Chen Wanru lit the incense, Murong Dasen said softly: "Sister, here I am..."

As soon as these words came out, Murong Qingfeng, who was nearby, burst into tears.

Murong Qingyun is only three years older than Murong Dasen, and Murong Dasen is two years older than Murong Qingfeng, that is, Murong Qingyun is five years older than Murong Qingfeng.

It's just such an age relationship.

After a while, Zhang Feng took Alice's hand and knelt on the tombstone Qian and said, "Mom, this is Alice, your daughter-in-law, I brought you here today."

Speaking of the two kowtow together, then Alice said: "Mom, I am Alice!"

Then there was another kowtow.

This was the first time Zhang Feng's wives called Murong Qingyun their mother, and they were called aunts in front of outsiders. These were all understandable, and they were also in their tacit understanding.