Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

Feng Lin opened his eyes and found a man with a short head wearing sunglasses in front of him.

He said to Feng Lin: "Dude, change your position. My girlfriend is inside. I want to sit with her."

Feng Lin closed his eyes again. He hated trouble. "You can change your girlfriend with other people. I don't want to move."

"I wipe it! Give you a face, right?"

The man with sunglasses grabbed Feng Lin's collar and said, "Get up for Lao Tzu."

Feng Lin was in a bad mood at first, fearing that Lan Rou's life would be in danger.

If he usually encounters this kind of things, he can teach him a lesson.

This time, he didn't do anything, but directly used Anjin.

Click!

The palm of the man with sunglasses made a crisp cracking sound.

"what!"

The man in sunglasses screamed, his entire palm was sore, it seemed that his bones were cracked.

The flight attendant in the distance found a conflict here, and immediately came over to investigate the situation.

"Please sit down and the plane will take off immediately."

An air hostess in uniform, with a professional smile.

"Ah! My hand, my hand is broken!"

The man in sunglasses roared.

"Dude, don't touch porcelain. You just grabbed people's clothes, and they didn't touch you."

"Yes, I also saw it. The seat belongs to someone else, and they don't want to change it. There is no problem."

...

The people sitting around all stood on Fenglin's side.

"My hand really broke."

The man in sunglasses looked at his palm and found that no one believed him. He could only look at Feng Lin coldly, "Boy, you are so waiting!"

He could only sit back to his original position.

As the plane took off, Feng Lin closed his eyes and waited quietly.

At this moment, he heard a faint voice, "Thank you."

Feng Lin turned his head and looked at the woman by the window.

She is wearing a mask and a peaked cap.

The brim of the hat was so low that he couldn't see his face at all.

It was the girlfriend that the man said before.

"Thank me for what?" Feng Lin asked.

"I'm not his girlfriend at all."

The woman's voice was very low, as if she was afraid that the man before him would hear it.

"Then why didn't you say it before?" Feng Lin asked.

"I dare not, my handle is in his hands." The woman whispered.

"kindness."

Feng Lin only agreed and did not ask any more.

He hates trouble.

Bad guys who are not helpful.

When he is in a good mood, he will help others.

But in a bad mood, he will choose to ignore it.

Helping others is a sentiment, not helping is a duty, no one can kidnap him morally.

The woman seemed to be surprised by Feng Lin's plain attitude.

After a long pause, she whispered: "Can you help me? As long as you can grab his phone..."

"Sorry, I don't want to move, and I don't want to help, I'm very persuaded, I don't dare to cause trouble."

Feng Lin closed his eyes again and said lightly.

The woman whispered: "As long as you can help me, I will accompany you to sleep for one night."

When talking, the woman's hand was quietly placed on Feng Lin's leg.

Feng Lin pushed her hand away, his tone was flat, "Sorry, I feel sick when I see women, I like men."

The woman was shocked again.

Can this be met by myself?

She could only be silent, looking at the clouds outside the window.

...

Several hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the plane landed.

Feng Lin followed in the footsteps of everyone, leaving here slowly.

As soon as he walked out of the airport, he was stopped by a man with an inch.

He has taken off his glasses, revealing small eyes.

Judging from the injury on his hand and the woman with a mask next to him, it was the person he met on the plane before.

"Boy, what are you doing so fast?"

As soon as the man's voice fell, four men appeared behind him, looking leaning toward South Asians.

It should be local.

"I don't want that hand anymore?"

Feng Lin asked indifferently.

"Hehe, come to Lao Tzu's site, are you still crazy about Nima? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is a snakehead!"

When the man said this, he looked back at the four people around him and said something in the local language, "Destroy him."

The four people around each took out their daggers and walked towards Feng Lin.

Compared to China, in this island country, the level of security is very low.

Fish and dragons are mixed here, even if you stabbed people, as long as you can escape smoothly.

The next day was the same as okay.

The corners of Feng Lin's mouth curled up slightly, and he was planning to leave after a lesson.

I didn't expect to meet someone with a snake head.

Under normal circumstances, such people are mainly smugglers, and they are very familiar with some local lawbreakers.

Feng Lin could also just inquire about the news of Lan Rou and others.

Feng Lin kicked one of them away with a whip.

Then, Feng Lin strode forward and grabbed the man's severed hand.

"Wow!"

The man screamed in pain, "It hurts! Big brother, please forgive me."

"Come on, let's get closer."

Feng Lin put his arms around the shoulders of the man with a small head, and walked forward with a smile, "Are you a snakehead?"

"Big brother, yes! People on the road call me a mouse, and I am the red man next to the snake's head."

The mouse grinned in pain and nodded hurriedly.

"Take me to see him."

Feng Lin released the man's hand and said flatly.

"good!"

The mouse stared in surprise. Is this person and his boss acquainted?

He didn't care anymore, he knew it when he met.

He knelt down and apologized if it was an acquaintance.

If not, there are good fruits to eat with him.

"You guys, take her to follow."

In the local language, the mouse pointed to the woman next to her and said.

"Yes! Brother Mouse!"

Several people surrounded the masked woman and followed Feng Lin and others.

"What does this woman do?"

Feng Lin asked flatly with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"It's just a **** college student. I don't have any money in my family. I can still compete with others and borrow a campus loan. I can't pay it back now."

The mouse smiled beside him, "I already owed us more than 200,000 yuan, counting the interest."

Feng Lin turned his head and stared at the woman behind him.

She seemed to be afraid of Feng Lin's eyes, and immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at Feng Lin.

"What did you arrest her for?" Feng Lin continued to ask.

"What else can I do? Sell, the Persei Islands are a tourist destination, there are many wealthy foreigners."

The mouse whispered, "She's still a baby, just ask my boss to contact the buyer, this kind of fifty-six thousand dollars at a time."

"Big brother, please help me, I asked them to borrow 30,000, bought an Apple 12pro and an LV bag, and now it's only three months, they have turned to 200,000."

With tears in her eyes, Li Hua pleaded with Feng Lin, "I know I was wrong, save me."

"Made! Shut up for Lao Tzu!" The mouse turned around and shouted, "Who gave you a loan? Did Lao Tzu force you?"

Feng Lin shook his head slightly. Sometimes, the poor person must have something to hate.

It is certainly not right for these people to play loan sharks.

But this female college student is not a good person.

Obviously knowing that he has no money in his family, he still finds loans from these people.

"Brother Mouse, I'll give you both the phone and the bag, please let me go, please."

The woman cried, heartbroken.

"Lao Tzu's domestic mobile phone is very good. Who cares about your stuff?"

The mouse stopped, pointed back at the woman and said, "Help us make half a million, and let you go back."