Pick a School Flower as Your Wife

Chapter 132 Drunkenness

"No!"

The man wearing the hat suddenly yelled, and directly shot, grabbing Luo Feng's arm.

However, Luo Feng's other hand was faster, and he reached out and grasped one of the man's hands. The man struggled hard, his face turned pale for an instant, and he still couldn't break free.

He has always boasted that he has great strength, but what is the origin of the man who fell from the sky in front of him?

Why should he be nosy.

If the man knew that Luo Feng originally wanted to stand on the bridge and watch the scenery purely, but only accidentally saw him showing his dagger before he jumped down subconsciously, he would definitely regret it.

He thought that the bottom of the bridge was a very good place to kill people and throw corpses. He didn't expect this quiet place. It was past 11 o'clock in the evening, and there was a boring guy standing on it and looking at the scenery.

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

As soon as Luo Feng released his hand, the man stepped back two steps and the boat shook.

"Xiongtai, it's just a bag of garbage, do you need to be so nervous?" Luo Feng asked with a smile.

The man's face turned pale, and he said slowly, "I'm just afraid that the stuff inside is too dirty, it will scare the little brother."

"It's okay." Luo Feng picked up the dagger in his hand, and the rope tied with the big sack was directly cut open.

thump.

There was a splash of water.

Luo Feng couldn't help turning his head to look, and was stunned again.

"What a weird person."

Luo Feng muttered.

Even if he was caught littering, he would not fine him.

Luo Feng opened the bag.

The mouth was so open for a while--

It turned out to be an individual!

Luo Feng had the urge to jump down the river when he wanted to turn his head. There was a person in the sack. This was really weird. Luo Feng didn't want to cause trouble to his upper body. There were too many troubles.

Luo Feng glanced at it.

He is a middle-aged man in a suit with a Chinese character face and a visible mole on his chin.

"It's still a rich man." Luo Feng muttered to himself. The middle-aged man's suit was a business card, and he carried a gold watch in his hand. Afterwards, he held himself in the sack for too long and passed out in a coma.

Luo Feng diagnosed the pulse of the middle-aged man and felt that there was nothing wrong with him.

Rowing gently to a quiet shore and stopped.

"This old man, you are lucky to meet me. Goodbye." Luo Feng waved his hand directly, turned and left, disappearing into the night.

No one will come to this kind of place so late.

The middle-aged man he rescued was either rich or expensive. He was kidnapped to such a remote river channel in the middle of the night. He wanted to kill and destroy the body. Thinking about it, it must be quite tricky. In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, Luo Feng hurriedly left before the middle-aged man woke up.

Otherwise, what if you get corrupted?

Soon after Luo Feng left, the middle-aged man shook his hand, and his eyes opened slowly--

The middle-aged man sat up suddenly.

"Why am I here?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, he subconsciously lowered his head and glanced at himself, then raised his head and glanced around. In his mind, a voice appeared in his mind.

"You are lucky if you meet me--"

The middle-aged man's unconsciousness kept this sentence impressively, and he remembered this voice.

"Who is it that saved me?" The middle-aged man's eyes widened sharply, "No. I obviously ate in Lianxianglou, why suddenly--" The middle-aged man stood up, looked around, and narrowed his eyes coldly. He stood up, "It seems that someone wanted to kill Liao! However, I really disappointed you, Liao, I should never die!"

"Want to share a piece of the pie? It depends on whether you have this ability." The middle-aged man surnamed Liao burst into a strong suffocation, the breath of a long-time leader.

Stride away from this remote river bank.

This little episode did not disturb Luo Feng's mood, he returned to the stone bridge to watch the scenery.

The cool night breeze blows.

Nearly 12 o'clock in the morning, Luo Feng walked down the stone bridge, and when he walked back, the phone rang suddenly.

"Teacher Jun?" Luo Feng didn't expect Jun Lianmeng to call himself so late.

Without hesitation, Luo Feng immediately connected the call.

"Ms. Jun, are you still asleep?" Luo Feng said with a smile.

On the other side of the phone, the whistling wind blew.

After a long time, there was a faint voice--

"Luo Feng, I, my head is so dizzy--" Jun Lianmeng's voice was a little confused.

Hearing this, Luo Feng's pupils suddenly shook, and he blurted out anxiously, "Mr. Jun, where are you? Why are you dizzy? Didn't you go to Mr. Jun?"

"I'm here -" By the Pearl River, the night was dim, Jun Lianmeng leaned against the cold river bank, looked up, and said in a vague voice, "Here-there is an Industrial and Commercial Bank."

In Luo Feng's heart, 10,000 grass-clay horses are running past. Industrial and Commercial Bank, I also have one.

Suppressing the urgency in his heart, "Teacher Jun, make it clear, tell me, where are you now?"

Jun Lianmeng swept his blurred gaze and burped, "It looks like Liede Bridge--"

Luo Feng's expression changed abruptly, "Teacher Jun, don't hang up, I'll rush over!"

Luo Feng rushed out of the highway and stopped a car.

"As fast as possible, go to the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China near Liede Bridge!"

This was the only message Luo Feng received from Jun Lianmeng.

He didn't know how Jun Lianmeng appeared there, but he knew one thing very well.

A woman, especially a woman who is beautiful enough that any man can't help but want to commit a crime, must be very dangerous to be drunk outside most of the night!

Luo Feng could hear that the state of Jun Lianmeng's words was no doubt drunk.

"Young man, you have a personality. There are ICBCs everywhere. Why do you want to go to the one close to the Liede Bridge?" The driver chuckled, planning to start a chat with Luo Feng and do this. The more late at night, the more boring, I want to find someone to chat, talk to my heart.

But Luo Feng has no such mood.

With a direct wave of his hand, several Grandpa Mao smashed on the driver's steering wheel.

Suddenly, as if attached to magic power, it activated like an energy stone.

The car rushed out like an arrow.

"Teacher Jun, Teacher Jun--" Luo Feng yelled a few words to the phone, but no one responded, only the whistling wind.

"Driver, please drive faster!"

Luo Feng was anxious and kept urging, wishing to pull the driver down and let him drive.

At this time, Luo Feng felt that every second was a huge suffering.

call!

The wind is blowing!

By the Pearl River.

On the road on the side of Liede Bridge, most of the shops have been closed, leaving only the lights at the entrance.

The Industrial and Commercial Bank of China is located on one side of the highway, directly opposite it is the Pearl River embankment.

At this time, a few young people with dyed yellow hair came out from a bar and walked along the Pearl River embankment with their shoulders on their backs. Suddenly, a young man stopped and looked forward in horror. Pointing, shouted in shock, "Ghost!"