I Became A Villain, Rich And Handsome

The manager sneered: "Oh? Reverse black and white, how can black and white be reversed? Everyone can see what happened just now. Is it possible that Mr. Deng's injuries are not true or false?"

This good show of referring to a deer as a horse made Lin Feng sneer in his heart. He shook his head indifferently: "I don't understand, right? Then I'll explain it for you today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng exploded from the sofa as if he had turned into a cannonball. The whole person almost turned into a phantom.

The manager seemed to have been prepared for a long time, and his fat body slammed back, and the two thugs who had been ready to go behind him immediately blocked in front of him, and at the same time, the corner of his mouth drew an arc, not knowing whether to live or die!

Before coming here, the manager reminded in advance that no matter what form of fighting occurs, it must be put on the man as soon as possible, saying that nothing can make things worse.

Different from the fighting scenes in the Chinese movie, the moves between them are not so gorgeous and fancy, and the two thugs are by no means ordinary people, waving their fists is even more aggressive, and other bodyguards see this, and also use this The two thugs are in the center and move closer together in a protective circle.

Lin Feng was no longer entangled. He kicked the thug in front of him back, slid sideways, and took advantage of this momentum to exit the encirclement leisurely. It was not that he did not fight, but his purpose was not here.

The manager shouted: "Protect President Deng!"

The two thugs woke up like a dream and hurriedly ran to the position of President Deng, but they were still a step behind.

When they got close to Mr. Deng, Lin Feng was already leading a little chicken, holding Mr. Deng in his hands. All of this was found in the light and flint. In this short confrontation, it was Lin Feng. prevailed.

The thugs changed their strategies in an instant, and the entire private room was dead silent, and everyone surrounded Lin Feng once again.

Lin Feng doesn't like to use violence to solve problems, but for some people, reasoning is useless. Fist is the best reason. Since this manager wants to mess around, he doesn't have to worry about so many things. In such a situation, whoever has the toughest fist has the final say.

The change of form was too fast, and the manager didn't want to be as indifferent as just now, the manager strode forward, his expression moved: "Mr. Lin, we can talk about anything else, I hope you don't be impulsive, I'm afraid you can't bear such consequences. "

The manager's half-threatening, half-negotiable tone made Lin Feng sound uncomfortable, and he laughed a few times: "You hurt my friend, and you tried to give me a slap in the face, how can you persuade me to stop being impulsive? "

Hearing this, the manager is also sweating a little. This Lin Feng really wants to discredit their clubhouse. If he hurts the protector again in front of so many thugs, it will be spread out and let them keep the clubhouse open. The guests can't be protected, and so many bodyguards are in vain.

What these people did tonight also made Lin Feng accumulate a lot of anger in his heart, and he was irritable and unhappy. Since they didn't want to solve this problem properly, they would play with them, knowing what would happen if they offended me. Now it's like seeing how one can't stand it.

Seeing that Lin Feng was not willing to eat, the manager simply lowered his face: "Then what does Mr. Lin want to solve? Could it be that you can kill Manager Deng?"

"Kill him? If I kill him, I have to pay for my life. It's really not worth it for such a person to lose my life." Lin Feng licked his dry lips and narrowed his eyes slightly: "But I'm sure I can't just forgive him like this, if a three-year-old child does something wrong, an adult will have to teach him a lesson, let alone an adult."

The manager stared at Lin Feng's eyes, and his face began to fluctuate. The various behaviors of this person simply cannot be controlled by common sense.

In his ears, what Lin Feng said was undoubtedly a provocation and a declaration of war.

The manager's mind turned quickly, he was constantly thinking about new plans, but his thoughts were interrupted by a sudden crisp sound.

"Click" followed by another crisp sound.

Managers and bodyguards who are used to seeing all kinds of scenes, their faces are a little ugly, they know what this sound means, the bones are broken!

It's the sound of broken bones!

The manager only felt that the scalp exploded in pieces, and the scene he didn't expect happened!

Mr. Deng's wrist was pinched in Lin Feng's hand. At this moment, his palm was bent into the shape of a barbed fish hook. That degree of bending is definitely not something normal people can achieve.

Even through the joints of the wrist joints, you can see the white bones that are about to come out!

bloody!

Violence!

It's not that they haven't seen violence and blood, but it's the first time they've seen such a simply vicious guy. The reason why he is simply vicious is that Lin Feng's face didn't have any fearful expression, and his expression didn't even change from beginning to end.

It's as if he's doing a little thing that doesn't concern himself.

Mr. Deng's eyes were as big as copper bells, and he stared at the wrist held by Lin Feng. It seemed difficult to imagine that it was his own hand. It was not until the heart-piercing pain came from the wrist that he could react. , the shrill screams of slaughtering pigs are particularly harsh in this environment.

In an instant, he was soaked with sweat, his head drooped, and he passed out in pain.

Lin Feng didn't even look at it. He threw Mr. Deng up high like throwing garbage, and threw it aside. He moved his aching palms a few times, and reached out to touch the inside of his trousers pocket.

This action made everyone's body tense, staring at Lin Feng's hand without blinking, for fear that he would pull out some big killer, even the manager subconsciously took a half step back.

"Calm down, calm down, I'll smoke a cigarette." Lin Feng saw their nervousness and explained with a faint smile.

An explanation that sounds unintentional, but cast a shadow on everyone's heart. This guy's psychological quality is simply too good to the extreme, no, it should be said to be arrogant to the extreme.

Lin Feng didn't care that they looked at him at all. He sat down on the sofa behind him, glanced at the nervous crowd, spit out a mouthful of eye circles, and patted his head: "I almost forgot."

Lin Feng turned his attention to the manager: "Mr. Deng and I have been dealt with. I can barely accept the result. Is it time to talk about the festival between us."

The manager was stunned for a while, wondering if he heard it wrong. He didn't take me seriously, right? He just hurt someone in front of my eyes, and now he turns around and provokes himself?

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