Beauty Leader's Close Bodyguard

In the face of absolute strength, everyone has completely given up resistance.

Because they knew that any attempt to take risks would be a complete failure, just like the companions firmly in the hands of Tang Ming at this time.

As a result, under Ye Fei's loud reprimand, the painting style in front of them suddenly changed. These people nodded and bowed to obey Ye Fei's instructions and began to look for the Audi car with key evidence.

"Your people seem to be much smarter than you." Ye Fei smiled and shook his head.

After some tossing, both of them were in some mess at this time. So they took the hostage in their hands and found a sink. They washed their eyes and whole face with tap water. The smell of chili noodles finally dissipated.

"It's good for you to think of using fishing nets to make chili noodles. But is it useful? If you want to fight with me, your little tricks are useless!" Tang Ming said, patting the man back of the head angrily.

Ye Fei got serious, considered what happened here and said, "it seems that the situation is more serious than I expected.

Now there are two sub halls in Genshan hall that have colluded with each other. I don't know what the relationship between Yao Tai and the leader of Fuzi hall is. If they are broken one by one, you Miao will really succeed. "

Hearing Ye Fei's worry, the man became complacent: "to tell you the truth, even if we find evidence and take me to the fishing village, it's too late. The lame man of Fu Zi hall, a Nie, is just a waste, and Yao Tai is already a useless little old man. They can't fight you Miao."

"Did we let you talk? What are you talking about here?" Tang Ming kicked the man hard.

It was not easy to clean up the chili noodles on his body. Someone ran towards them panting in the distance.

This is the Yellow faced boy just now, that is, the guy who took the bag and threw chili noodles on them.

"Two brothers, we... We just found the car over there!" the boy was already tired and panting after a few steps. Ye Fei looked at him and felt that he might lose his breath and faint at any time.

The man quit and stretched out his legs to kick the Yellow faced boy. He said angrily, "your brother, I'm here. Who's calling brother? You bastard, the grass on the wall! See how I can deal with you when I go back!"

The Yellow faced boy smiled shyly and replied, "brother, aren't you in the hands of others now? My brothers and I are not opponents of others. You know that. Now we can only be obedient and act according to their wishes. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will be very unfavorable to you."

"Because big brother, you are now a hostage."

The word hostage is quite embarrassing.

Just now, there were some big brothers who were so arrogant. At this time, they also lowered their heads and lost such a big man in front of their little brother. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to lift his head from now on.

Ye Fei found a section of waste cable from a pile of ruins. He stretched it with his hand and felt quite strong. Naturally, neither of the two guys wanted to escape. He and Tang Ming trapped them next to a scrapped forklift with cables, and then rushed to find the Audi.

Seeing the two cars Jia Renhao used to drive, ye Fei couldn't help but frown. At this time, the car had long been beyond recognition, and it was charred because of a small-scale gasoline leak. They didn't find anything in this gray interior.

Tang Ming poked his head in and tried to check several important parts of the car. Then he thought that in order to make a car out of control, it was necessary to deliberately destroy the braking device, but at present, it seems that there is no way to completely disassemble it for detailed inspection.

Ye Fei thought for a moment, then asked the onlookers behind him and said, "who of you knows how to repair cars? If so, stand up to me immediately!"

He had also asked casually with the idea of giving it a try, but he didn't expect that some of these fishermen actually stood up. The man was not exposed to the sun and rain like others, so he looked a little white in the crowd.

"I used to repair ships, and there should be no difference between repairing cars and ships!" he looked blankly, and a big bag bulged on his right cheek.

I don't know whether it was Ye Fei or Tang Ming who beat him up. Anyway, it should have beaten others badly.

It is precisely because of this that we can stand up so obediently now. We should know that this group of people still looked ferocious ten minutes ago.

Tang Ming pointed to the inside of the Audi and said to him, "check the braking system of this car. If someone tampered with it, take evidence with your mobile phone. Move faster, otherwise I won't make you feel better!"

When it comes to coercion, Tang Ming always does it really and naturally, as if he was born to do it. He clenched his fists in both hands and shook his shoulders a few times. It really looked very deterrent.

"Don't be idle. Go and help when you should. I don't have much time to waste here with you! Anyway, you wasted too much time just now. Shouldn't you make up for it now?"

Ye Fei took his time and sat nearby in the driver's seat of an abandoned car. His eyes fell on these trembling people. It seemed as if he had just captured more than 20 prisoners of war. The power of life and death was all in his hands.

The brother did his work very neatly. He soon found some tools to check. Tang Ming watched with fierce eyes to prevent these people from destroying criminal evidence.

Ye Fei took advantage of this time to tidy up his clothes.

Chili noodles are not so easy to clean up. Now he can still smell a spicy smell on his whole body, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

In other words, I don't know what's going on with Yao Tai. According to common sense, these two days should be the time for Jia Renhao's funeral. Most of the funerals in the fishing village have been done. You Miao is unlikely to rush at this juncture.

But on second thought, you Miao is insidious and cunning. This time, since he dared to get rid of Jia Renhao secretly, he must think of seizing class and power as soon as possible and take action while everyone is still immersed in the funeral.

Thinking of this, ye Fei took out the mobile phone Yao Tai gave him. He wanted to call to learn about Gen Shan Tang.

"It's Ye Fei. What's the situation over there? When will Jia Renhao go to the funeral?"

Yao Tai's voice was noisy. I could hear that he was in a relatively open but crowded place. I only heard him say: "he will be sent to the cemetery early tomorrow morning, and he will not be buried in the fishing village, but in Nanshan cemetery!"