From Car Overlord To The World’s Top God

Standing on the elevated ledge, there was a freezing wind that was as cold as the bones. Lin Feng looked far away, looking at the ant-like building houses and the disappeared people.

If you want to be a thousand miles away, go to the next level.

This poem appeared in Lin Feng's mind at this time, and the staff put a seat belt on his back. Then Lin Feng turned around and looked at Jones not far behind him.

"Jones, I'm going down."

"Are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid, I won't be afraid as long as you are there." Lin Feng said.

The staff asked Lin Feng if he was ready, and Lin Feng smiled at him. He felt a little surprised, and laughed the first time he saw bungee jumping. This man is really a man.

Then Lin Feng was slowly put down.

"How about? Is it okay?" the staff shouted to Lin Feng. This is the testing phase of bungee jumping. If the tryer is not used to it, they will pull him up again.

"Not bad." Lin Feng joked. What he said was true, because there really was no place that made him feel unsuitable.

Although the cold weather at high altitude is bitter, and even though this feels particularly shocking, but who is Lin Feng, a man like him cannot be afraid.

Like a gunpoint at him, he wouldn't take a step back.

Only such a man can be followed by so many people, and only such a man can make all women fall in love.

Of course, Jones also likes Lin Feng, she has a different feeling for Lin Feng. This feeling is not because she has already promised Lin Feng, but a purer thing.

Probably no one who has been in contact with Lin Feng has been disappointed, because this man has such an aura in his bones.

then--

Lin Feng fell.

The wind battered his face, and snowflakes rubbed across his exposed skin like cold knives. Lin Feng did not flinch from the pain, he was smiling from beginning to end.

After a while, the camera took a picture of my smiling face, but I had to show it to Jones. I must not show pain or fear at such a critical moment. Lin Feng thought that Jones would be surprised when he saw his heroic appearance, and then admired himself, so he mustered up the courage.

Bungee jumping is really frightening.

This kind of difficult exercise will probably bring the participants closer to death, thereby creating inner terror and surprise.

Because no one can look directly at death without fear, all human beings who have desires are afraid of death. Among those who are afraid of death, only the rich have the most fear. They would think that they have so much wealth and it took so much hard work to climb to where they are today.

If you die now, what a worthwhile thing.

Lin Feng doesn't think so. He has never been fortunate because of his position. On the contrary, he doesn't care too much about what he has.

Now his thinking is different.

He himself wouldn't be afraid of failure. He didn't have any fear in his heart. Facing the crisis like a mountain and the earth, he was calm and calm. Only with this kind of aura can he continue to create miracles.

Lin Feng was hung in the air like spider silk, shaking, but he was still laughing and singing—

His actions made the staff secretly admire, because they had never seen anyone as brave as Lin Feng.

Lin Feng laughed-singing high-

After bungee jumping, Lin Feng came out of the control room with the photo. He did not find Jones.

Did Jones go to the bathroom?

Lin Feng stood there and waited. The wind blew and dried his skin.

The twilight gradually dimmed, and Lin Feng still did not leave. After a while, he took out his cell phone.

Jones' number was not dialed.

This little girl shouldn't be angry, but she had already agreed to bungee jumping just now.

Sure enough, the woman's mind is as elusive as finding a needle in a haystack.

Obviously agreed, but still angry. Just now Jones's smiling face appeared, and Lin Feng thought again that she shouldn't be angry anymore.

Thinking about it, Lin Feng frowned suddenly and said to himself: "Did she encounter something?"

Lin Feng dialed Lao Zhang's phone.

"Chairman." Lao Zhang said over the phone

"You help me find someone, as soon as possible! I will send you the location and the picture of that woman."

"The chairman of Anxin Group?"

"Yes."

Lin Feng said anxiously, then hung up the phone. He started to search near the bungee jumping tower, but he didn't find any clues about Jones.

Jones seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Damn it!" Lin Feng scolded himself.

"I shouldn't go bungee jumping privately. If she didn't leave me, she would not disappear."

Toot toot.

At this time, Lin Feng's phone rang and it was Jones' number.

"Hey!" Lin Feng said anxiously, "Jones, you go..."

"Jie Jie... Mr. Lin Feng, Miss Jones is now in my hands. If you want her herself, you will announce your resignation as Baoao's chairman of the board before noon tomorrow."

"what?"

Lin Feng has not asked clearly what he said, the other side has hung up the phone.

Jones was kidnapped?

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng came to Chen Shuze's office.

He put his mobile phone on Chen Shuze's desk and said to Chen Shuze, "Can you find the location of the phone you just called?"

Chen Shuze connected his laptop to Lin Feng's mobile phone, and then fiercely operated on the computer keyboard.

Lin Feng stood quietly, listening to the sound of Chen Shuze typing on the keyboard.

A faint blue light shone on Chen 807 Shu Ze's face, and Lin Feng saw the word serious in his eyes.

"Found it." Chen Shuze said with a sigh of relief.

"Where?"

"This phone is in a dilapidated processing plant."

"Where is the processing plant?"

"I will send you the location."

Lin Feng took his mobile phone and left the office. After a while, he got into a black car waiting for him.

Lao Zhang sat in the co-pilot.

"Go! Get all of your hands, I want to level the processing plant!" Lin Feng said with a grim expression sitting in the back row.

His voice was stern, with an anger that Zhang had never seen before.

"Yes!" Lao Zhang said.

A few minutes later, Lin Feng came to the door of the processing plant. Lin Feng got out of the car and watched a window of the processing plant shook and creaked under the cold wind.

Lin Feng looked at the window coldly, then he stepped in.

There are already countless men in suits and leather shoes waiting.

They were uniform, but there was no sound at all.

"Listen to the people inside, you are surrounded by me." Lin Feng took the microphone and said, "Let go of the hostages, otherwise I will greet your ancestors with the eighteenth generation."

The voice spread. The windows continue to shake...

At this time, the snow has stopped. .

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