I Became A Villain, Rich And Handsome

Lin Feng didn't care so much, and hurriedly looked at Jiang Li.

His forehead was high and swollen, there was a clear slap print on his face, his hair was disheveled, and the buttons of his clothes were also unbuttoned.

He had never seen Jiang Li in such an embarrassed posture, anger, inexplicable anger instantly filled Lin Feng's chest, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and he turned to look at President Deng, who was lying on the ground.

Self-blame, chagrin, and more than that, anger.

All kinds of emotions were kneaded together, making him lose his mind at this moment, and he wanted to kill the beast in front of him.

Lin Feng handed the person into the hands of the later little secretary, strode on the broken glass slag all over the place, and walked to the bathroom.

Mr. Deng fell into a mess. The lights on the roof seemed to be circling around his head all the time. He shook his head vigorously a few times, but before he could understand the situation in front of him, he scolded: "Damn! That ignorant thing dares to attack Laozi? Where's the bodyguard? Where's Laozi's bodyguard? What do I feed you all for?"

Lin Feng squatted down slowly, staring at the fat face that was a little more panicked because of nervousness.

When Mr. Deng saw it, he wanted to curse a few more words, but met Lin Feng's fierce gaze, which made him feel like falling into an ice cave, and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva with difficulty: "You, you, you...you want to ……what you up to?"

President Deng's voice trembled in fear and left, just like his legs at the moment, swaying violently: "Do you know where this is, I tell you, if you are not good for me, you just wait... "

Even if there was a threat, Lin Feng didn't care. He licked the head of President Deng's hair, and slowly pulled the person closer to him. Without saying a word, he gave him a mouth.

"Brother...Listen to my explanation...Actually..." Mr. Deng was about to explain when Lin Feng slapped him again with a big mouth.

After more than ten consecutive slaps, Mr. Deng was completely stunned. He looked at Lin Feng resentfully, his face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely ferocious: "Do you believe it or not..."

Before he could finish speaking, he received a heavy kick on his lower abdomen. This kick was extremely powerful. He only felt that his whole body could not help twisting together. The huge recoil force made him lean back, but his hair was still given by Lin Feng. Holding it in his hand, the bow turned into a prawn, covering his stomach, all kinds of tastes indescribable.

"Stop fighting, don't fight, brother, please, how much, how much can we solve it... Can we chat privately..." Mr. Deng held Lin Feng's thigh and kept begging for mercy.

Lin Feng stopped, looked at Lin Feng with great interest, and smiled very brightly: "How much can you pay?"

Seeing Lin Feng stop, Mr. Deng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, there is no such thing as money. He saw Lin Feng's face full of smiles, and even had some doubts, whether Lin Feng was squatting outside the door a long time ago. Well, I came here on purpose to catch the rape, the purpose is to make a sum of money for myself.

Jiang Li, who was being drugged by the little secretary by the side, happened to hear the conversation between the two.

She pushed away the little secretary beside her, and the emotion that surged in her heart just disappeared immediately, replaced by the anger that he had just suppressed.

What's the meaning? It turns out that in Lin Feng's eyes, her interests can be measured. As long as the interests are greater than her value to Lin Feng, Lin Feng will abandon her without hesitation? It's really ridiculous, what she did before was just her wish?

Mr. Deng quickly judged the situation in front of him. After all, he is still a businessman. It is always his rule of life to get the most value at the least cost. I can't get the money for the time being, and tens of thousands of dollars is no problem for me. Look..."

"No problem, tens of thousands?" Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

"100,000, oh no, 150,000, if you are willing to chat privately, I will call you the money right now, can you see it?" Mr. Deng said quickly, it seems that his guess was right, this man It's just to deceive myself, and I'm still afraid of this and that at the expense of myself. It's all right.

At the same time, he was afraid that Lin Feng would sit on the ground and raise the price, so he quickly added: "Brother, don't think too much. If this matter is really big, it will not sound good to President Jiang, right?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Yes, then 150,000."

Jiang Li seemed to have been poured a basin of ice water from head to toe, and his whole body was bone-chilling, just for 150,000 yuan? Lin Feng just compromised? Hehe, it seemed that I looked at him too highly before.

When she heard Lin Feng's conversation, she was already mentally prepared. No matter what Lin Feng chose, she wouldn't care, but when she really heard this sentence coming out of Lin Feng's mouth, her heart sank. It was still as if someone had slashed with a knife, and the pain was terrible.

At this time, Mr. Deng also stood up from the ground staggeringly, looked at Lin Feng with undisguised disdain, picked up the small leather bag thrown on the bed, and said in a begging tone: "The bank card is still What? Forget it, or I'll give you cash so you can appreciate your achievements."

Lin Feng's face turned, gloomy: "Don't bother, this is the travel money I prepared for you!"

Sen Ran's tone and stern killing intent made his heart seem to slow down unconsciously. He was about to continue speaking, but Lin Feng didn't know when, a palm had already pinched his neck and slowly pulled him away. lifted from the ground.

The strength of the suffocation made him instinctively open his mouth and breathe desperately.

Lin Feng didn't seem to see the begging revealed in Mr. Deng's eyes. Now he seems to be an emotionless god of death, slowly reaping his life.

Mr. Deng kicked his legs desperately. The strong suffocation made his eyes turn black. For the first time, he felt that death was so close to him, and he used all his strength to try to put Lin Feng's hand on his throat. It was opened, but Lin Feng's hand was like a pair of iron pliers, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to shake the proportions.

Will Lin Feng let him go so easily?

Will not!

Lin Feng sneered again and again, just a few punches to his lower abdomen, punched to the flesh, and a punch was stronger than a punch.

Mr. Deng's throat was sour and sweet, and the suffocation and pain caused his facial features to twist into a ball. These punches were enough to kill him half of his life.

The blood in his mouth ran along the corner of his mouth and couldn't stop flowing out. Just when he thought the whole person was about to die, Lin Feng suddenly released the hand that was holding his neck, but before he could be happy, he tightened his grip. Then there was a flying kick, and the whole person flew out in response.

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