Xiao Fengting looked very calm, even a little indifferent, he said: "you let them go."
The flower shirt looked at him without any emotion, and the fingers holding the pistol trembled slightly, as if his hands were shaking with anger. He stares at Xiao Fengting for a moment, and then he suddenly smiles. The smile is very bright, which makes him look gloomy and uncertain.
"Let them go?" Flower shirt laughs, "I tell you, no one can leave here." He kicked a fat man and pointed to Tang Qing beside Xiao Fengting with the tip of his gun. He ordered, "go and drag that woman here. This hundred million dollars is yours!"
Xiao Fengting's pale eyes flashed through a haze. He raised his hand to protect Tang Qing behind him, and slowly raised his head to look at the circle of people in front of him.
Although he did not have any action, but all people looked at his face, or involuntarily produced a trace of fear, the man's eyes of extraordinary light color, like two inorganic beads, when they were swept lightly, the fear burst out from the depths of the soul.
That's the way higher predators produce to lower creatures.
However, the temptation of 100 million dollars is still strong, and soon that fear is again offset by the temptation that money can't contain. It is no exception that people die for money and birds for food.
What's more, these two "terrorists" are obviously Asian, and their skeletons and physique are obviously smaller than those of Westerners. Xiao Fengting is tall and tall, but in the eyes of these Westerners, it is obvious that he has no special threat.
The fear that the instinct told them was quickly ignored by the group. The fat man selected by the flowered shirt stared at Tang Qing, who was protected by Xiao Fengting. A trace of money mania and greed appeared in his green eyes.
Tang Qing hides behind Xiao Fengting, tightly grabs the man's arm, nervously and anxiously raises his head to look at Xiao Fengting.
The man lowered his head and calmly patted her on the back of her hand, then motioned her to release her hand and blocked her in front of her to pose as a protector.
"Ah, ah, ah --"
With a burst of roar, the tall fat man rushed from the crowd. Tang leaned all over his body for a while. He saw Xiao Fengting rush forward, put his hand on the man's arm, and an over shoulder fall directly threw the man who seemed to weigh nearly half a ton out of his head. The fat man fell into the crowd and directly hit several men in the crowd. The terrible tonnage and impact force swept across the area, hitting four or five people directly on the ground, smashing into fractures.
This sudden play made everyone seem to be in a daze. They did not speak. They looked at the tall and thin young man in front of him. They did not understand how he did all this.
Xiao Fengting took off his coat without expression and wiped his fingers with his coat, as if to wipe the dust from the fat man just now. When he did all this, no one said anything. Everyone's eyes were fixed on his slow movement, as if they were looking at a monster unknown to human beings.
Xiao Fengting finally cleaned his fingers. He threw his coat on the ground, then took off the brown cashmere scarf he was wearing. With his cleaned hands, he carefully and smoothly arranged it and returned it to Tang Qing's hand.