Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Chapter 440: speak or die

Fang Zhengyang pondered for a while and said, "Okay, the two of you can withdraw and let the brothers contact and investigate these two matters. Now you have more important things to do."

"What's the matter?" The two looked at Fang Zhengyang and asked.

"Check Li Weifeng." Fang Zhengyang said bluntly, and then repeated his doubts about Li Weifeng, "He is so close to Leng Tianqiu, and he is still in a high position in Qiao's company, if he has a problem, then Trader Joe's is a nightmare."

The two nodded, "Okay, let's go."

They stood up, turned around and left.

When he arrived at the door, the madman turned his head to look at Fang Zhengyang and said, "Zhengyang, when we came back at night, we found that someone was following us, but we got rid of him."

"Someone is following?" Fang Zhengyang frowned when he heard it, "Who is this person? What are you doing?"

Qiao Xi'er answered next to him, "Zhengyang, if I really have someone following me, it would be too dangerous for the lunatic and Xiaoxue to go out, or stay in the company temporarily!"

Fang Zhengyang shook his head, "Li Weifeng must investigate. If I don't find out about this person, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Fang Zhengyang thought for a while, looked at the lunatic and Yang Xiaoxue and said, "I think they are following you, I guess the purpose is still me, so I'm going to do this..."

Fang Zhengyang explained his plan again.

Several people nodded, then turned and left the company.

Qiao Xi'er and Fang Zhengyang went to the hotel opposite to have dinner together, and then the two walked down the Qingshui River.

"Brother, it feels so good to walk with you!" Qiao Xi'er stepped back, her hands behind her back, looking at Fang Zhengyang and said with a smile.

"Ahem, the moon tonight is good." Fang Zhengyang quickly changed the subject.

Qiao Xier looked up and giggled.

Fang Zhengyang's old face suddenly turned red.

It was cloudy that day, and there was a woolly moon.

"Brother, you are so funny."

"Cough cough... Oops, Xi'er be careful." Fang Zhengyang coughed a few times, but saw Qiao Xi'er stumbled on a stone, staggered a few times, and was about to fall, he ran over with an arrow and reached out to stop it Josie's slim waist.

Qiao Xi'er hugged Fang Zhengyang with both hands.

"Cough, it's okay, it's okay." Fang Zhengyang quickly helped Qiao Xi'er up.

Qiao Xi'er embraced Fang Zhengyang and did not let go.

"It's alright!" Fang Zhengyang said again.

Only then did Qiao Xi'er let go of Fang Zhengyang reluctantly, turning around and walking forward with a blushing face.

They did not find that in the dark shadow in the distance, a car was parked.

A person in the car looked sullen and stared at the two people. When he saw Qiao Xi'er and Fang Zhengyang hugging each other, his face suddenly became extremely blue.

He punched the car seat, gritted his teeth and said, "Fang Zhengyang, you are courting death."

He turned around and ordered a few words to a person next to him, who nodded, got out of the car and disappeared into the darkness.

Fang Zhengyang and Qiao Xi'er were walking when someone suddenly ran over from behind, grabbed the bag on Qiao Xi'er's shoulder, and pulled it violently, the strap of the bag was broken, he took the bag and turned around and ran.

"Oh, my bag." Qiao Xi'er exclaimed.

"Stop for me." Fang Zhengyang roared and chased after the man.

The man desperately went to an alley next to him.

Fang Zhengyang was chasing after him, and soon followed the man into the alley.

When the two of them ran into the alley, the man suddenly stopped, he turned around abruptly, and stared coldly at Fang Zhengyang.

"Bring the bag here." Fang Zhengyang walked towards the man.

"Haha, I still want a bag! Come and get it yourself if you have the ability!" The man looked at Fang Zhengyang and said with a sneer.

Fang Zhengyang walked over without hesitation, but before he took a few steps, two more people came out from behind the man, both with steel pipes in their hands, and pressed towards Fang Zhengyang.

Fang Zhengyang turned around and ran, but before he took two steps, he saw two people walking over with a steel pipe behind him.

Fang Zhengyang stood there all of a sudden.

"Hehe, if you dare to spoil the good deeds of Lao Tzu, you should be here today." The man who stole the bag said coldly, and pushed him towards Fang Zhengyang step by step.

"What do you want to do? Who instructed you to do this?" Fang Zhengyang leaned against the wall, stared at the bag thief and shouted.

"What do we want to do? We want to do you! Who instructed us to do it? Ask the Lord of Hell after you die." The man who stole the bag finally came to Fang Zhengyang, he waved his hand forward, and said lightly, "Go Kill him, and then we'll have fun with the chick."

"Kill him." The few people roared, grabbed the steel pipe and prepared to find the guy under Fang Zhengyang.

Fang Zhengyang suddenly laughed, "The mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, you turn around and look behind."

As soon as Fang Zhengyang's voice fell, five or six people rushed in from both ends of the alley, all with large wrenches in their hands.

Those people moved very quickly, and quickly rushed to the bag thief and the others, grabbed the wrench, and got off the guy without hesitation.

The two people in the back held the steel pipe to resist a scream, and lay on the ground motionless.

When the bag-stealing man saw his face changed greatly, he roared, "Catch Fang Zhengyang and take him as a hostage."

Speaking of which, the bag-stealing man and the other two rushed towards Fang Zhengyang regardless of the people behind them.

"Want to take me as a hostage? I don't seem to be that easy to bully!" Fang Zhengyang said, stretched out two wrenches from the back of his waist, and smashed them towards the two people on both sides.

The two men picked up the steel pipe and blocked Fang Zhengyang's wrench, but Fang Zhengyang flew up and kicked the man's belly.

The bag-stealing man took a few steps back and sat on the ground all of a sudden.

He just remembered, but he was already pressed to the ground by two people.

The two guys next to him who were forced to retreat were also thrown to the ground by the people behind.

Fang Zhengyang picked up the steel pipe on the ground and slammed it down on the head of the man who stole the bag.

A hole was smashed in the head, and the blood kept pouring out.

The bag-stealing man screamed miserably.

"Tell me who arranged for you to follow me?" Fang Zhengyang squatted beside the man who stole the bag and asked lightly.

"No one arranged for me, I'm just a bag thief, and you broke things, so our brothers want to clean up you." The bag thief shouted hastily.

"Is that so? After stealing the bag, hurry up and run to this alley. When you run into the alley, your people will rush over. What a coincidence!" Fang Zhengyang said jokingly, and the next moment his expression suddenly changed. Incomparably gloomy and cold, "Chopsticks, I really think I'm an idiot!

Seeing that you don't understand your situation now, let me analyze it for you. Now you are leading someone to attack me. If I clean up you, then I will be in self-defense. Even if I kill you, I will be a defense at best. Do you understand? "

Fang Zhengyang said, raised the wrench directly, and said word by word, "Speak or die."

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