This guy's words are dirty and his laughter is obscene. He describes Haitang as a lustful slut. Haitang's face turns red and he is so angry that he can't speak.
Jiang Feng suddenly changed his face, took out a kitchen bone knife from his pocket and said, "get out of the way! I'm going back home. I don't want to make trouble at this time! Don't push me
Discerning people can see that Begonia is well prepared. Jiang Feng thinks that they still have people lying in ambush nearby, ready to ask questions and then beat him.
He's 40 or 50 years old, so he can't bear being beaten by young people. Jiang Feng still wants to go back to China to provide for the aged.
Ling Feiyu laughably looked at him, "who assigned you, Louis or long wall."
Jiang Feng's eyes were a little flustered, which showed that it was really between the two families. He tried to avoid looking at Ling Feiyu. "I don't know what you said. Get out of the way!" While he said, he walked around Ling Feiyu. This guy wants to run!
He just had an action, suddenly in front of him, he felt a strong wind coming. Jiang Feng screamed and handed the sharp knife forward. His hand touched Ling Feiyu's solid abdominal muscles.
Jiang Feng was stunned, thinking that the whole knife had been poked in? Otherwise, how can the hand touch the other party's stomach? But why don't you feel like cutting meat with a knife?
As a cook, he knows how a knife feels when it goes through the meat. At a close look, he didn't have a bone knife in his hand. Instead, he put his empty fist on Ling Feiyu's stomach.
Jiang Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, eyes son stare big, because he saw his knife appeared in the hands of Ling Feiyu!
"A man of martial arts!" Jiang Feng murmured to himself in disbelief.
Ling Feiyu is a bit surprised. This guy actually knows the group of congenital martial arts. Just now, Ling Feiyu snatched his knife away in a flash. As soon as he arrived at Jiangfeng, he didn't respond. He still thought he had a knife in his hand.
This is the small skill of the innate warrior. It is a great test of the warrior's mental toughness in the face of danger, his reaction speed and the strength of his wrist and fingers.
Jiang Feng suddenly shivered and stepped back, saying, "you can't move me! Don't think that nobody can control you in baitouying country. MIB specializes in catching guys like you! "
Ling Feiyu sneered, "answer my question just now." His voice is very oppressive.
The mental pressure made Jiang Feng feel miserable. He gritted his teeth and said, "it's really one of these two families, but I don't know whether it's Louis or Changqiang. It's the middleman who contacted me. He didn't say anything. I guess about these."
"Nonsense! You don't know each other's history, you promise to come out as cannon fodder? You think we are fools Begonia angry way.
Jiang Feng sighed, "my store has been unable to open for a long time. You Chuanlong have pushed out the best food materials and squeezed my last living space. I can't compete with you with my strength, so I have no choice but to give up and prepare to go back to China. When someone came to me for you, I agreed, and the green money they gave me was real. Why should I refuse this business? "
Begonia angrily scolded, "this is a fart business! How dirty! Your conscience won't hurt
"Hey, little girl, you are so tender. Go back and ask your father how he suppressed other Chinese restaurants. They are all businessmen. Whose buttocks are clean? Don't pretend to me." Jiang Feng said the truth, but relaxed, his face does not matter.
Ling Feiyu light said, "my ass is clean, what's the problem."
"Who are you?" Jiang Feng can see now that this guy is definitely not Haitang's boyfriend.
"I am Ling Feiyu, the boss of Feiyu group." He bent the bone pick knife with his bare hands and threw it into the garbage can by the side of the road. It was no less accurate than half court shooting.
Jiang Feng was completely stupid. He stammered and didn't know what to say. Now in today's world, as long as it is to make Chinese food, no one does not know about Feiyu group! But I know little about my boss, Ling Feiyu.
Few people even know that businessman Ling Feiyu and Professor Ling Feiyu are the same person. The industry span is too large, and no one thinks about it together.
Jiang Feng realized that Chuanlong restaurant was recommended to open the market in baitouying country! With the personal support of Feiyu group, Chuanlong can be said to be the only company. After the storm, as long as Chuanlong can guarantee the exclusive supply of food materials, it will rise strongly!
He said dejectedly, "so it is. Let me tell you one more thing. The suspicion of long wall is the biggest. The middleman who comes to negotiate with me is Chinese. Can I go now?"
"Yes, but you have to accept a little punishment." Ling Feiyu showed a strange smile. He held a thin thorn in his finger. He couldn't see it in bad light.
Jiang Feng saw Ling Feiyu flick his finger, and then he felt the stabbing pain on the back of his hand. He subconsciously pulled out the stab, but he didn't speak yet. A burst of pain that touched his soul made him howl in pain!
Ling Feiyu ignored his ugly appearance and pulled up the Begonia and left.
The woman was frightened. She didn't know why Jiang Feng was so miserable. She hit the pole with her head! There is no one in the street at night. The picture is very gloomy and frightening.
She suddenly thought of something, "Jiang Feng said that you are born with martial arts, you can also do martial arts."
"A little. You want to learn." Ling Feiyu smiles calmly.
"Yes Begonia quickly nodded.
"I don't teach."
Ling Feiyu's smile has a kind of small pride in the success of mischief.
Begonia white eyes a turn, "don't teach you also ask me, you deliberately angry me is not!" She soon put it down and pestered Ling Feiyu to learn one or two moves. It's better to be the one that is very simple, can be mastered in a few minutes, and is very effective against one or two strong men.
Ling Feiyu shook his head helplessly. "There is no such kind of martial arts. Most of them are children's martial arts. It's too late for you to practice now. And it's not martial arts that meets your requirements. It's called a pistol. "
"I have a pistol." Begonia takes out a pocket pistol from his pocket, which can only hold two bullets.
This time it's Ling Feiyu's turn to be speechless. He forgets that he is in the white headed eagle country. Almost everyone can get guns. Children can find guns hidden by adults from every corner of the house.
It's a habit for Begonia to go out with guns at night in Newcastle. The city is highly prosperous, but some streets are very cold and dangerous at night. There are often black skin in the remote streets to rob the hapless things, and repeated.
When she saw Ling Feiyu's eyelids jump, she held her head up slightly.
"It's not a gun. It's a real pistol." Haitang put the pocket pistol back into her bag, and took out a large revolver which was obviously out of size with her hand!
"Colt Python!"