Chapter 287

Luo Feng hung up.

In the luxurious office, a cold young man in black is the judge.

Now his face was low.

It must be the mandala security company. Something that doesn't have long eyes offends the boss.

"Ha ha, fortunately, otherwise, how could I have the chance to see the boss?" The judge jumped up with a grin of excitement. He was not depressed because he was scolded by Luo Feng. He was so thick skinned that he could not catch up with him.

"Give me an order that all the six-star, seven-star, eight-star and NINE-STAR staff in Yangcheng will be assembled for me!" In the office, the judge picked up the microphone of the landline and issued an order. The judge himself, of course, was in Yangcheng.

After knowing the whereabouts of the boss in the mouth of iron, the judge came to Yangcheng branch from the headquarters of Mandala security company.

He's waiting to see the boss.

But he did not dare to take the initiative to look for it, and he was afraid that the old assembly would kill him.

At least he is also the founder of the famous Mandala security company. He can't die in vain.

After Luo Feng hung up the phone, he stood up and walked to the playground runway.

Tang Daer just dragged a heavy pace to run to Luo Feng's side, Luo Feng stretched out his hand to stop him.

"Brother Feng, I can still run." Tang da'er breathed heavily and opened his mouth in a vibrating voice. His eyes were full of stubbornness, determination, and clenched his fist tightly. His sweat was wet through his whole body.

The body trembled slightly under the sun.

In the heart of Tang da'er, there is a strong unwilling and unyielding.

He hated his powerlessness.

I can't help but see that my father's whole body is injured. As a son of man, I don't even have the ability to recover the court for my father.

He is really, very unwilling.

"Brother Feng, I can." Tang da'er clenched his fist tightly, and his voice was firm and incomparable. "You believe me."

"I believe in my brother." Luo Feng pats his shoulder, smile slightly, open a mouth to say, "but, want speed is not reached."

Tang DAHER is silent.

"What's the matter?" Luo Feng asked with a smile, "strange peak elder brother didn't find that Zhao Mingkong to settle accounts?"

"No!" Tang da'er quickly waved his hands and shook his head, "absolutely not. Dad has said it very clearly. How can I blame brother Feng? I'm just blaming myself. If I try my best, maybe dad won't be wronged like this. " Tang Daer clenched his lips.

Luo Feng suddenly laughed.

"You boy, it's still that saying, haste makes waste. Rome wasn't built in a day. You have to understand this truth. Otherwise, it will backfire. The more you want to become stronger, the more difficult it is to become strong." Luo Feng said with a smile, "let's go and enjoy the cool under the tree. After school in the afternoon, brother Feng will give you a gift."

"Gift?" Tang DAHER was stunned and couldn't help asking, "brother Feng, how can you give me a gift? What do you want? "

Luo Feng smilingly turned around and walked back to the tree.

Tang da'er's heart seems to have countless hands in it. He can't help but be curious and follow up to ask questions.

But until PE class, Luo Feng did not say anything.

Back in the classroom, there is no chance for Tang.

Qian Yi Lan sat beside Luo Feng.

The last class in the afternoon.

All afternoon, Qian Yilan was absent-minded, until now, he finally couldn't help it, "nerd, do you really have no sense of crisis?"

Luo Feng turned to look at Qian Yi Lan, smiling, "I thought you could bear not to mention it."

"You really don't know how to live or die!" Qian Yi Lan lowered his voice and anxiously opened his mouth. He looked at Luo Feng as if he didn't have steel. "This hero post is very important. Under the nine gates and the nine gates, the heroes gathered. There are a lot of people whose strength exceeds that of master Ping. "

"Am I going to cry now?" Luo Feng asked lightly.

All of a sudden, a thousand Yi Lan's language is stifled.

The meaning of Luo Feng is obvious.

Even if you know, even if you have a sense of crisis, what can that do? It's impossible to stop people from calling on other people.

"Otherwise - you can change schools." Qian Yi Lan light pursed red lip, slow voice said, "leave Yangcheng."

Luo Feng laughed it off.

It is nearly half an hour before school is over in the afternoon.

Bauhinia school entrance is a straight road.

All of a sudden, a red Porsche Cayenne comes in with a beautiful drifting turn, eye-catching.

The gorgeous body lines are eye-catching.

However, what is even more shocking is that a sports car of the same model continues to follow behind this one.

"Sleeper, this level, about two million cars."

"Rich people, envy and jealousy."

"There are still behind, I wipe, that is imported Mercedes Benz G-class, more than 1 million.""What day is it? Auto show? "

The whole street was almost a sensation, and many people came out to stop and watch.

As if it was a grand gathering of luxury cars, it slowly opened towards the door of Bauhinia middle school.

All kinds of luxury cars blinded everyone.

At this time, in the five-star hotel, Xiao Zhengtai glanced out of the window. She couldn't help but be surprised. Then she rolled her eyes, "which guy is showing off her wealth?" After winning, he could not help muttering that if he was in Macao, he would definitely fight them and order more luxury cars to come and compete with them.

The car arrived at the school gate of Bauhinia middle school and immediately stopped on both sides of the street.

More than 200 meters of straight long street, majestically full.

This ostentation created a sensation in an instant.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The people in each car got off at almost the same time, well-trained and in uniform movements.

One by one, they looked cold and fierce, and wore uniform.

The sleeve of upper body, a very conspicuous strange flower pattern.

Datura flower!

Many people all around took a breath of cold air.

"It's Mandala security."

"Oh, my God, who asked for such a show? How much did it cost?"

"You can't afford to pay for it."

Everyone was stunned.

Speculation is mixed.

On both sides of the street, the staff of Mandala security company all looked fierce, their bodies were straight as javelin, looking straight ahead.

For a moment, another car drifted into the corner at the end of the street.

Everyone's eyes were shocked.

"This is - my God! It's McLaren P1, a sports car worth millions of dollars

"I don't read many books. Don't lie to me."

"NIMA's, who on earth has such a display? Are these Mandala security guards protecting the people in this car? "

A lot of people are paying attention.

Golden McLaren P1 like a flash of lightning rushed to the Bauhinia school gate, the brake stopped.

The door opens.

A young man in his twenties, neatly dressed in black, with a solemn face, his eyebrows on his temples and his lips like a knife edge, looked straight ahead.

It's been a year.

Finally, I want to meet the boss again.

The judge discharged this enough to stir Bauhinia inside and outside the ostentation, not to show off what, but, in the heart of respect for the boss.