I became a villain, tall, rich and handsome

Lin Feng didn't pay that much attention and looked at Jiang Li hurriedly.

His forehead was swollen, there was an obvious slap mark on his face, his hair was disheveled, and a few buttons of his clothes were unbuttoned.

He had never seen Jiang Li in such a embarrassed posture. His anger and inexplicable anger instantly filled Lin Feng's chest. His eyes were full of murderous intent and he turned to look at Mr. Deng who was lying on the ground.

Self-blame, regret, and more importantly, anger.

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

Lin Feng handed the person over to the little secretary who was later on, and strode toward the bathroom, stepping on the broken glass on the floor.

Mr. Deng fell to pieces, and the lights on the roof seemed to be spinning around his head. He shook his head vigorously a few times, but before he could figure out the situation in front of him, he cursed: "Damn it! That reckless thing dared to attack me? Where are the bodyguards? Where are my bodyguards? What do I feed you? "

Lin Feng slowly squatted down and stared at the fat face that was a little more nervous and panicked.

When Mr. Deng saw him coming, he wanted to curse a few words, but he met Lin Feng's fierce gaze, which made him feel like he was falling into an ice cave. He swallowed hard: "You, you, you... you want to ……what you up to?"

Mr. Deng's voice left trembling with fear, just like his legs at this moment, swinging violently: "Do you know where this is? Let me tell you, if you are not good for me, just wait... "

Even if there was a threat, Lin Feng didn't care. He plucked Mr. Deng's hair, slowly pulled him close to him, and gave him a slap in the face without saying a word.

"Brother... listen to my explanation... actually..." Mr. Deng was about to explain, but Lin Feng slapped him again with a big mouth.

A dozen slaps in a row completely stunned Mr. Deng. He looked at Lin Feng bitterly, his face was covered with blood, and he looked particularly ferocious: "Do you believe it or not..."

Before he could finish his words, he received a heavy kick on his lower abdomen. The kick was so powerful that he felt that his whole body was twisted together. The huge recoil forced him to lean back, but Lin Feng's hair was still hit by it. He held it in his hand, bowing it like a prawn, holding his stomach, and the various tastes were indescribable.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, brother, please, how much, how much can it be solved... Can we talk privately..." Mr. Deng hugged Lin Feng's thigh and kept begging for mercy.

Lin Feng stopped, looked at Lin Feng with interest, and smiled brightly: "How much money can you offer?"

When Mr. Deng saw Lin Feng stop, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, there is no way money can settle the matter. When he saw the smile on Lin Feng's face, he even doubted whether Lin Feng had been squatting outside the door for a long time. Okay, I came here on purpose to catch someone raping, just to get some money for myself.

Jiang Li, who was being given medicine by the little secretary on the side, happened to hear the conversation between the two people.

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

What's the meaning? It turns out that in Lin Feng's eyes, her interests are measurable. 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. Obtaining the maximum value at the minimum cost is always his rule of life. He asked tentatively: "I have a lot of money recently, too much. I can't get the money out for the time being, but tens of thousands of dollars is no problem for me. You see..."

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

"One hundred thousand, oh no, one hundred and fifty thousand. If you are willing to chat privately, I will send the money to you now. Do you think it is okay?" Mr. Deng said quickly. It seems that his guess was right. This person It's just to blackmail myself, to be afraid of this and that at the expense of myself, just to show off.

At the same time, he was afraid that Lin Feng would raise the price, so he quickly added: "Brother, don't be too little. If this matter really gets big, it won't sound good to Mr. Jiang, right?"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Okay, then it'll be 150,000."

Jiang Li seemed to have been poured a basin of ice water from head to toe, and his whole body was so cold that it was biting, just for 150,000 yuan? Did Lin Feng give in? Haha, it seemed that I thought too highly of him before.

When she heard Lin Feng's conversation, she had already been mentally prepared. No matter what Lin Feng decided, she would not care. But when she really heard these words coming out of Lin Feng's mouth, her heart was filled with tears. It still felt like someone had slashed me hard, it hurt so much.

At this time, Mr. Deng also stood up from the ground unsteadily. He looked at Lin Feng with undisguised disdain. He picked up the small leather bag thrown on the bed and said in a dismissive tone: "Bank card or What? Forget it, how about I give you cash so that you can appreciate your victory?"

Lin Feng's expression changed, and he became extremely gloomy: "No need to bother, this is the travel money I prepared for you!"

The solemn tone and the cold murderous intention made his heart seem to slow down unconsciously. He was about to continue speaking, but Lin Feng didn't know when, a hand had already pinched his neck, and slowly pulled him away. lifted from the ground.

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

Lin Feng seemed not to notice the begging for mercy revealed in Mr. Deng's eyes. He now seemed to have become an emotionless god of death, slowly harvesting his life.

Mr. Deng kicked his legs desperately. The strong sense of suffocation made his eyes black. It was the first time that he felt that death was so close to him. He used all his strength to try to hold Lin Feng's hand against his throat. He tried to break it open, but Lin Feng's hand was like a pair of iron pliers. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move it.

Will Lin Feng let him go so easily?

Won't!

Lin Feng sneered repeatedly and punched his lower abdomen several times, punching hard to the flesh, each punch was stronger than the other.

A sweet taste rose up in Mr. Deng's throat. The feeling of suffocation and pain made his facial features twist into a ball. These few punches were enough to kill half of his life.

The blood in his mouth flowed out uncontrollably along the corners of his mouth. Just when he thought he was about to die, Lin Feng suddenly released the hand holding his neck, but before he could be happy, he Then there was a flying kick, and the whole person flew out.