I'm afraid the man has already slipped on the ground.
But he had no other choice. He also thought that he had just said something wrong. Again, the result would not be like this.
But he can't, even if he's bluffing FengChen now, what can he do? There's no change in the outcome, is there? The voice trembled.
"You, you did not hear me wrong. This plan really failed. None of our people, except me, came out."
Later, the man didn't say everything, but FengChen can definitely understand what this "not coming out" represents.
Finally, he said it. It seems that the man has lost his last strength and has to face the reality after all. The whole person leans on the seat and looks at the people coming and going outside as if he is independent on the other side of the world.
No one he brought out.
"Then why don't you die with them?"
There was a moment of silence, as if thinking about something, and then there was a piercing scream coming out of the mobile phone.
Feng Chen usually looks serious, and in front of Xue Wan, he looks like a good boy, because that's what Xue Wan wants to see.
She wanted to see that he did that, rarely when he lost control of his emotions.
However, it is obvious that the society has no intention to maintain his image of noble son. Now he wants to cut the men here.
"You failed at such a good chance?"
Feng Chen didn't give men a chance to retort.
In fact, there is nothing to refute.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but failure is also in front of us.
"As I have said, if we miss this opportunity, it will be difficult for us to start again. You still failed!"
Three sentences in a row, the tone of Feng Chen's voice gradually rises, and the sharp voice stabs the man's eardrum, which successfully makes his originally bloodless face even paler.
FengChen is going to lose its mind.
"Fengting Mo, Fengting Mo, Fengting Mo!"
Feng Chen seems to have forgotten the existence of men here, and his head is full of Feng Tingmo's disgusting face.
"Such a good chance, you can still escape. I'm not as good as you! What's worse than you
Irrational roar, with the phone over there again think of "crackle" sound sounded together, it seems that the man is there to do something.
No one heard such a big noise. I have to say that the sound insulation ability of the hospital is really good.
The man listened to the roar of the collapse of FengChen. He didn't dare to breathe. He knew that next, it would be his turn soon.
The dust, for a moment, is immersed in their own world inside pull out.
"What went wrong?"
This sentence, is Feng Chen asked the man over the phone, he does not believe, clearly arranged so well, how can there be such a result! He doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe it!
"Back to the master, our people went in according to the plan, and then they saw that Feng Tingmo, with xiaoconghua and the woman, also went in. Originally, everything went according to the plan."
The man shivered and began to report what happened today. Originally, he wanted to say that the young master had an instant reaction, and a cold sweat broke out behind him again.
It's estimated that if the young master comes out, he won't have to go on talking after that
Feng Chen lost his voice for a moment. In front of the window, listening to the man's report, he clenched his teeth and pressed his hand against the wall tightly. There were some traces of hammering on it, which seemed to be caused by just smashing the wall.
After all, there is always something to be done to relieve the emotional loss.
The hand that had been cut by the glass, the blood is still flowing, and now with the scars from smashing the wall, it looks bloody and frightening.
However, FengChen seems to feel nothing, even the eyes are faint with red.
It's like killing people.
Although the man can't see the appearance of the dust seal, he can guess something when he hears the crackling sound just there. He can only answer more carefully in silence.
One does not blink an eye, his small life, afraid is to really have no.
"Because there are too many people in the daytime and the goal is too big, we set the plan at night at the beginning. After all, it will be dark and convenient for us to move."
Because the man just said the general plan at the beginning, FengChen didn't care what the plan they discussed was, he only focused on the result, so when the man said the plan, he waved his hand to skip it.
Only after this meeting can men have a chance to retell their plans in general.
Although the speed of speech is fast, it leaves time for refutation. The man is worried about FengChen and doesn't want to listen to these processes, so he is obviously cautious in his tone, for fear that the person opposite will get angry again.
Fortunately, there was no response from FengChen. The man swallowed and went on.
"Originally, we kept in touch all day, there was nothing wrong, but gradually, our people began to lose touch."
The man said, his eyes also flashed, a touch of panic, this thing, he is watching the development of things, the deepest feeling.
It is precisely because of this that his terrible understanding of Feng Tingmo's strength has been further improved.
It's been missing since the day! In order not to attract other people's attention, their people avoided working in the daytime and adjusted their plans to the evening.
But the result is no different, their people, even from the day began to disappear!
"The people who sealed the court started to work in the daytime, and they didn't attract anyone's attention."
The man's tone is unbelievable, and it's no wonder that he is so. After all, in the daytime, the goal is much bigger and the risk is much bigger.
Once found out by others or found rebellious by their people, it will make a big deal.
However, the people who sealed the court did a good job. They didn't make any noise. They were calm as if nothing had happened.
If it wasn't for his participation in the whole process, and he didn't believe it in broad daylight, there would be so many people missing quietly! Think about what a terrible thing it is!
Good people, so easily disappeared, and no one found
"All our people have disappeared. By the end of the night, there is no one left. Young master, there is no one left... "
The man was nearly forty, but he was in pain, even he couldn't hate Feng Tingmo.
Some people, when powerful to a certain level, will make people even have no strength to hate.