Du Qun knew very well that he might not be able to beat Ji Feng.
Because, people with such skills as Lao Dao were easily caught like this.
Ji Feng now dares to ask other people to go out, and he also shows this when facing himself with a knife, otherwise he will die!
Du Qun didn't know if he could beat Ji Feng, but he still had to try it. He had no choice or retreat. He had to try it.
When people are in a desperate situation, even if they know that they can't do it, they still have to go.
Besides, it's all guesswork. Not really.
The knife is still falling to the ground.
Du Qun has already kicked him. He is professional and very fierce.
Ji Feng's eyes were not attracted by the falling knife. The moment Du Qun raised his foot, he also moved and raised his foot.
Although the two lifted their feet one after the other, Ji Feng was faster, and instantly formed a situation of kicking each other, but after hearing a "bang", Du Qun suddenly retracted his legs and his body twitched.
He was kicked by Ji Feng until his legs were bent.
Ji Feng's reaction awareness and control directly formed a very terrifying feeling for Du Qun! But Du Qun did not give up easily.
At the moment when his body was crooked, he threw a heavy fist at Ji Feng.
Ji Feng raised his hand and slapped his backhand.
slap~
A loud slap.
Du Qun swayed and raised his knees while swinging, trying to hit Ji Feng's heart.
Ji Feng slashed downwards with his hands, hit Du Qun's inner thigh hard at first step, then turned his elbows up and slammed into Du Qun's abdomen.
Du Qun bowed his body after being beaten, and smashed Ji Feng's neck with his knife.
Ji Feng grabbed his wrist with a backhand and slammed it away.
"Ah!" Du Qun screamed and thumped directly in front of Ji Feng. He couldn't do it without kneeling. Ji Feng broke his arm and exerted force. If he didn't kneel, his hand would be broken by Ji Feng. The pain can only be relieved by the body downwards.
His leg was hit hard, and he couldn't hold back his strength.
Everything is complicated, but it actually happened in a very short period of time. It only took a few seconds from Du Qun's sudden kick to Ji Feng to his kneeling with Ji Feng's hands broken.
Every time he attacked, he would be beaten back by Ji Feng and beaten!
Du Qun was still very "hard". He was particularly resistant to fighting. Ji Feng fought back several times, but he neither retreated nor was knocked down, but Ji Feng knelt down with his arms in the end.
After all, he is a little older, over forty years old, and has passed his peak period.
In terms of fighting ability alone, there is a level gap between him and Ji Feng, not to mention that Ji Feng still has a perverted sense of reaction.
The three cronies of Lao Dao in the living room outside heard the screams in the bedroom, but they didn't break into the bedroom because the screams belonged to Du Qun.
Ji Feng relaxed a little.
Du Qun stopped screaming, but he didn't pinch or try to attack Ji Feng again. He already understood that he really didn't have a chance against Ji Feng last year.
Ji Feng let go.
"Give me the knife." Ji Feng said again.
Du Qun squeezed his right hand with his left hand, and when he heard Ji Feng's words, he glanced at the dagger that had fallen on the ground, picked it up beside him, and handed it to Ji Feng again.
This time, Du Qun didn't play any tricks, and handed over a weapon that would give him a sense of security and a last resort.
Ji Feng took the dagger, looked at it, looked at Du Qun with a smile, and said, "You have to be lucky, you left room for yourself."
Du Qun really left room for himself.
That is, he did not attack Ji Feng with a knife, but with fists and feet.
The concept of using a knife is completely different. Du Qun is not sure whether he can beat Ji Feng or whether Ji Feng has a gun on him, so he didn't use a knife.
If he loses with a knife, Ji Feng may kill him directly.
"I know what you are afraid of is the Ma family and the Wang family, and now they all want you to die." Ji Feng spoke again, turning around and pacing at the same time.
"Actually, many things are not what you think."
Ji Feng said, passing by the cabinet by the wall, sticking the dagger on it, then reaching out, he pulled a chair on the other side and turned it around.
Turning around and sitting down, Ji Feng raised Erlang's legs and looked at Du Qun with a smile.
"We might as well change the way of thinking. Although you don't want to die, you feel that you are mortal, so even if you die, you still want to make your death worthwhile, such as protecting your family."
Ji Feng said with a smile and paused, then said, "In fact, nothing is bound to happen."
at the same time.
in the living room.
Both the strong man with the back and the white glasses were sitting on the sofa, the two were talking in a low voice, while the thin man was pacing back and forth in front of the sofa.
The three of them looked at the bedroom from time to time.
They didn't dare to go to the door to eavesdrop.
Because Lao Dao explained to them on the phone, they knew that this young man named "Ji Feng" was the current boss of the eldest brother Lao Dao, that is, the eldest brother's eldest brother!
The old couple also repeatedly told them Ji Feng.
They know their big brother, so Lao Dao's words can be said to frighten them, and they are in awe of Ji Feng now.
Therefore, although they were curious and wanted to know what Ji Feng would chat with Du Qun| when he came, they dared not and would not eavesdrop.
It's also unnecessary.
Twenty minutes later.
The bedroom door opened.
Ji Feng came out, and Du Qun came out with him, his face was very complicated and full of thoughts, Ji Feng's hands were particularly heavy, and Du Qun's face was still swollen.
"Mr. Ji Feng." Several people stood up to greet Ji Feng.
"You stay here for the time being, and Laodao will inform you to change places later." Ji Feng put one hand in his pocket, then turned his head and gestured to Du Qun: "He doesn't need to be tied, and don't hit him."
"Good Mr. Ji Feng."
"Don't worry, Mr. Ji Feng."
Both the thin man and the man with glasses replied quickly.
Ji Feng didn't say anything more.
gone.
No one knew what Ji Feng and Du Qun were talking about. After Ji Feng left, Du Qun's attitude was also very strange. He went back to the bedroom without saying a word and closed the door.
The skinny man sent Ji Feng out. After he came back and asked a question, he pushed the door and entered the bedroom to see Du Qun.
I saw Du Qun sitting on the chair, still not saying a word and full of thoughts. When he saw someone coming in, he just glanced at it, and then continued to think about things in a daze.
Shenqing is sometimes excited, sometimes depressed, and sometimes a little anticipation.
Ji Feng went downstairs and got into the car.
ten minutes later.
The exact time is four thirty-six in the afternoon.
Near the clothing city in Xicheng District, Jingyang Street, drink slowly.
Qingba is a kind of bar that focuses on light music, is relatively quiet, and is suitable for chatting with friends.
Ji Feng parked the Ferrari on the side of the road outside the Slow Drink Qing Bar, entered the Qing Bar, found a seat near the corner in the south, and sat down. The Qing Bar waiter came over immediately.
Ji Feng said to wait for a friend first, nothing to order.
A few minutes later.
The exact time is 4:39:21 PM.
A man and a woman entered the bar holding hands. The man wore a cap and the woman wore a mask. The dresses were a bit mysterious, as if they were afraid of being recognized.
The two look very close as a couple.
At this time, Ji Feng took out his mobile phone and turned on the video recording, and then leaned the mobile phone against the candle-shaped decorative lights on each table. The mobile phone and the decorative lights were staggered, and the camera of the mobile phone was just diagonally facing the farthest corner.
The man and the woman stopped after entering the Qing bar, looked around for a while, and then walked towards Ji Feng.
Right next to Ji Feng's position, the seat in the far corner was seated.