urban wolf

In Zifeng Villa, Ye Feng was wearing a set of cotton nightgown, sitting on the sofa, tapping the tea table lightly with his fingers, making a "thumping" sound, because he hadn't cut his hair for a long time, and his long hair had already covered him. eyes, so no one can tell whether his eyes are murderous or playful.

"Xiao Feng, the country can't help you with things in the underworld, but if you need experts, I can help you find some." Ye Rong also tapped the table with his fingers, and the rhythm of his voice was quite different from Ye Feng's.

Ye Feng sighed slightly after hearing this: "Government masters are vulnerable, let Uncle Long go there in person, bring Qingluan Huofeng, Dragon Nine, Dragon Seventeen, such a lineup is also possible in Japan Go sideways. Xiao Yu, go and arrange it. Isn’t Fu Qiubai going to make a movie? It seems that all domestic, Hong Kong, Taiwan, and foreign first-line stars have come to the international hotel tonight. Fu Qiubai is also really brave. Dare to make such a vigorous movie."

"Feng~ Do you really want to take Pu Jinsu into your harem?" After hearing this, Nangong Yuting blinked her eyes and said, "Let me go with you. After many years, maybe there will be a story in Fenglang Yeyu." What's the title of the story, it's called 'Helping Husband Pick Up Girls After the Rain'."

"Okay, change clothes, let's go." Ye Feng also showed a smile.

"Father, I'll go too~" Xiao Siyue has a delicate heart, she is less than three years old, but she can understand the conversation of adults.After hearing this, Ye Feng stepped forward and picked up Xiao Siyue, saying: "Father will take you to play."

Afterwards, under the covert protection of a large group of bodyguards in Zifeng Villa, Ye Feng, holding Siyue in his arms, and Nangong Yuting, just strolled on the street without driving.

After walking a few steps, the bodyguards behind them dispersed, but there was a very inconspicuous car following behind them.

"Father, the car behind has been following us." Siyue put her chin on Ye Feng's shoulder, her round eyes kept looking at the car that was slowly following her.

"Oh, what would you do if Dad wasn't by your side and you were followed by bad guys?" Ye Feng asked absent-mindedly.

"Kill them all."

Xiao Siyue's words made Ye Feng very speechless, such a big baby, what kind of thoughts are instilled in his mind, it seems that, no matter how big he is, he should be allowed to stay with the scriptures for a while up.Fighting and killing all day, it will be bad if you can't get married in the future.

There are many people in China, and there are many officials, but there are only a few people who can stand at the top. These talents are the real leaders at the top of the pyramid of power in China.

Since ancient times, those in positions of power have been divided into two factions. No matter who is in the highest position, the strength and ability of the two factions are equally divided. However, this generation, the Fu family faction, is obviously stronger, and Ye Feng has to cut them off. some partisans.

At night, Ye Feng and Nangong Yuting strolled to a villa area with Si Yue in their arms.Didn't you say you're going to the International Hotel to pick up girls?What to do here, sharpening a knife is no more than chopping firewood by mistake.

In the southwest corner of this villa area with the best feng shui, regardless of the location, just looking at the building, you can see that this elegant villa is the real sky-high price. Staying away from right and wrong will cost a lot of money.

This villa occupies an exceptionally large area, Ye Feng's Zifeng Villa has a large enough battlefield area, but this villa is twice the size of Zifeng Villa.And there must be a quiet passage to get to the door.

Ye Feng frowned slightly and said: "Actually, the salaries of public officials are only a few thousand yuan a month. It must be a bit tricky to be able to afford such a villa with hundreds of millions of yuan. I don't know if the road is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high. How do they take the people's money? The hard-earned money has turned into these expensive and luxurious villas, which will never be found out."

Nangong Yuting nodded, and said: "Every big family has a history of nearly a hundred years. This should be the home of the head of the Central Propaganda Department, right?"

"Well, let's get rid of this old dog of the Fu family first. I don't know if I have a feud with the boy of the Fu family? I also help him promote the movie in a hurry. I really don't know if I am dead or alive."

Speaking of which, Ye Feng brought Nangong Yuting into the villa with Si Yue in his arms, and the car that followed them also stopped, but no one got out.Through the car window, one could see that the people in the car were Dongfang Chaoyang and Duanmu Rui, no wonder Ye Feng was calm.

The courtyard of the villa is full of flowers and plants. Although it is the end of autumn, the courtyard is still green. There are some evergreen pines and cypresses. They are vigorous and simple, obviously not ordinary, and the periphery of this villa is not made of concrete walls or iron bars. Surrounded, but imitating the old man, using rattan as a partition, which made Ye Feng snort and muttered non-stop, "Picking chrysanthemums in the east fence and leisurely traveling in Nanshan, you are quite good at decorating."

"Sir, private residence, please go out." A cold voice sounded from behind Ye Feng, but Ye Feng walked straight into the courtyard without turning his head.

Immediately, two strong men who looked like bodyguards stopped in front of Ye Feng, with unkind expressions on their faces. Ye Feng, who was holding Siyue, didn't even bother to look at the two evil-looking wastes, and said casually: "The head of the Central Propaganda Department seems to be surnamed Zhao, What is his son's name? Zhao Wenyu works in the Ministry of Education, and Lin'er is a colleague. He has always wanted to possess Lin'er. I have kept their Zhao family for a while, and now it's time to settle the score." (Zhao Wenyu, please see for details. Chapter 220: This Is Not a Dream)

An old man who was squatting on the ground pruning bonsai stood up after hearing this, turned his back to Ye Feng, and said hoarsely: "Whoever you are, get out."

The two bodyguards saw that the butler issued the order to evict guests, and they were not polite to Ye Feng, they stepped forward to push Ye Feng out, but just when his hand was on Ye Feng's shoulder, Ye Feng slowly slid back After an arc, and then suddenly pulled back, there was a crisp "click", the bodyguard who wanted to push Ye Feng out of the door had one hand smashed by Ye Feng's seemingly careless action, and the other Seeing that the situation was not good, a bodyguard kicked Ye Feng's neck with a swing of his legs, and the direction he kicked was exactly where Siyue's little head was. An adult is also dead or maimed, Ye Feng's eyes flashed a trace of coldness, he calmly raised his hand and grabbed his ankle, and then slammed down hard, the bodyguard's head "bang" It smashed a piece of the floor with a bang, then raised his hand and threw it, throwing the bodyguard far away and knocking over many bonsai.

Little Siyue, Ye Feng, was not frightened by the scene at all, but looked at it with relish, with flashes of light in her eyes from time to time.

"Good skill." The old man was not surprised, he still didn't turn his head, but calmly straightened a bonsai that fell to the ground without breaking.

A person who dares to directly call the head of the Central Propaganda Department as Zhao must not be an ordinary person.But what Ye Feng said afterwards made him no longer calm down.

"If you know that I am Ye Feng, you will know that my skills are actually better."

The old man's face changed drastically. The two bodyguards before him had lost their combat effectiveness. The old man turned around suddenly and looked at Ye Feng's face as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Without any warning, a burly figure jumped down from the balcony of the villa, and kicked towards Ye Feng's chest like lightning, and Ye Feng's chest was Si Yue's back, fast enough and ruthless enough.

But his body froze in mid-air, and fell sideways to the ground.Why didn't he kick it out? Because the sole of his foot was pierced by a flying knife. Fortunately, he was wearing a military hook and there was a layer of steel plate on the sole of his shoe. Otherwise, Nangong's knife would have crushed his calf. bone.

It was a sneak attack that was almost at the right time and place, and it was contained in the cradle. The sneak attack was a man, over 1.8 meters tall, with a sharp face full of vertical and horizontal scars, a burly figure, and no trace of it. With excess fat, he squatted on the ground, pulled out the flying knife stuck in his foot, and was about to throw it aside, but the flying knife seemed to be alive, it moved by itself, and flew back to Nangong Yuting At the moment in his hand, both of his fingers were cut off by the flying knife, and the flying knife was thrown aside, blood spattered, but the man insisted on not making a sound.

There was a hint of approval in Ye Feng's eyes, and he said: "The number one general in the north, Xie Ying, who is known as the tiger of the jungle, I know you. When you fought in the Vietnam War, you killed more than two digits of Vietnamese soldiers with your bare hands. Even my grandfather praised you endlessly, but it's a pity that you want to help the evildoers."

"The Ye family and the Zhao family have always been well watered, Ye Feng, what are you?" At this time, a handsome man walked out of the house with a piece of Hetian jade around his neck, and a young man beside him It is true that the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks give people the first impression of a hooligan wandering in the market, which is in stark contrast to the delicate man.

After that, another young woman walked out of the house, and a woman of peerless beauty.

Ye Feng looked at the young girl realistically, those clean and slender hands made Ye Feng think of Zhao Xuanran involuntarily.

But that young girl was staring intently at the child in Ye Feng's arms.

Ye Feng smiled, put Siyue on the ground, and said: "This is my daughter, Siyue." Ye Feng put his hand on Siyue's head, his eyes were full of love.

"Who knows whose bastard it is." The man with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks is used to showing off everywhere, he doesn't know who the person in front of him is, even if he knows, he dares to speak like this.

After Ye Feng heard this, he raised his head slowly, his eyes full of love had gathered murderous intent, he showed a serious smile, and said slowly: "The Ye family and the Zhao family are well watered, but Fu There is a festival between my family and my Ye family, and your Zhao family is a dog of the Fu family, you should understand why I came here."