Son-in-law From Dark World

After knowing the result, he didn't have time to chop the secretary. He sent someone to return it as soon as possible, just to stop Qin Feng from returning the contract. As for the money, he didn't want it. It was too much.

"Well, fat brother, you'd better take my life."

Qin Feng tried to shake his head, holding his chest, a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water.

He has already thought that this contract must be extremely important to the fat man, and even the price of the contract has exceeded one million, so he went back on his word.

But the fat man thought that Qin Feng would surely save his life when he saw this posture, but he didn't expect that he was so obsessed with money,

"brothers, give me the money first, and then take back the things. If he dares to resist, he will fight me to the death!"

The fat man didn't talk nonsense. With a big wave of his hand, the group of people behind him rushed over with sticks and machetes in their hands and filled the whole alley.

Qin Feng stood up with a scornful sneer on his face. He wanted to play with this interesting fat man for a long time, but his soul was so boring.

Do it?

Qin Feng eyes a congealed, a foot Chuai on the wall, left and right back and forth stepping on the wall to rush up.

The knife and stick hit him, and he immediately dodged the past, directly crossed the crowd and came to the rear.

The next second, like a tiger, he rushed down the mountain and rushed into the crowd. With one punch, no one could resist. With a huge force, a dozen people, no exception, were knocked to the ground by him. He was able to hit every arm with a weapon.

"Click!

"Click!"

Just like chopping firewood, the sound of bone fracture seeps through the Hutong. Qin Feng is just like playing, but his means are too spicy.

Zhou Hong, who lives in a Hutong, looks frightened and feels his hair stand up.

He looked at Qin Feng step by step to him, extremely frightened, he even thought of lifting his legs were dispersed.

Until Qin Feng came to him, took out the contract from his arms and swayed in front of him.

"Any more?"

The fat man quickly shook his head, his face full of fear.

No, I don't want to say anything. A person can turn over more than a dozen people. What is this concept,

is simply abnormal!

"Don't do it. Just now you said that you choose one contract and one life. I choose life, so the contract belongs to you, but I'm not willing to do it!"

Qin Feng put the contract in the fat man's arms, but saw the fat man's face puzzled.

"Touch!"

All of a sudden, Qin Feng hit the fat man's abdomen with a fist. With great strength, he knelt down and bowed his head. At the moment, Qin Feng lifted his knee and hit the fat man's head violently again.

"Touch!"

It was as if a large piece of pork fell on the ground. The fat man screamed and waved his hands. The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and his eyes were filled with fear.

At this time, Qin Feng bent down and took the contract from his arms.

"It's easy to solve this time. You take my contract, and I take it back!"

Words fall, Qin Feng raised his feet, stepped on the fat man's belly, face, back and forth a dozen times, humming a tune left the alley.

After leaving the Hutong, Qin Feng did not go home, because this time, ye Meiyun is not resting, should be living in the company.

I picked up a hotel and stayed overnight.

The next day, when he woke up, it was nine o'clock in the morning. Seeing the time, he stood up helplessly shaking his head.

"Nine o'clock, Monday?"

Suddenly remembered that Jiang Qing had arranged a job for him, and he was also the vice captain of security. Qin Feng patted his head and rushed into the bathroom to wash.

After a simple finishing, change clothes, he rushed into the elevator.

There are not many people in the elevator, but there are always people walking up and down.

Qin Feng did not look around at all, but took out a mobile phone to dial out.

"Hello, Qin Feng, haven't you got up yet?"

It was Jiang Qing. Listening to the voice, he didn't seem to be angry, but with a trace of concern. At this time, Qin Feng remembered that he was not calling Ye Xiaozhu.

"Sorry, I was too tired last night, so I got up a little late."

At the thought of winning millions last night, Qin Feng felt comfortable.

However, he had just looked at the amount of the bank account and was reluctant to give up because he was cheap and donated all the money in the name of Ye Meiyun.

When he was praised and appreciated by the director of angel charity, Qin Feng was still very comfortable.

However, after all the money was donated, he found that he was sad.

He borrowed 500000 yuan from ye Meiyun last night. How should he repay it?

All the money has been donated. Qin Feng has the cheek to ask the director whether he can return 500000 yuan and donate some other day.

It's a pity that the black hearted director will give him a smiling face expression, so that he can experience it by himself.Also let Qin Feng instantly understand a truth, money in the hand did not donate, he is the ancestor, after the donation, is Hello Kitty, a smile expression was sent to him.

Ha ha, Qin Feng has secretly hated him. He will work hard to make more money. When he donates money, he will send a video to the director and let him smile to himself.

"It's OK. I've already said hello here. You can come over at noon and have a taste of the working meal. It's good for you."

Jiang Qing is very considerate, which makes Qin Feng feel that ye Xiao is half gentle with Jiang Qing. He can even wake up with a smile.

But he knew that it was impossible. It would take a long time to conquer Ye Meiyun, the wild horse. At least, before the tenth chapter of the covenant was completed, it seemed that there was no way out.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng was relieved.

As soon as I looked up, I found four men in black standing around, all of them foreigners. In front of them, there was a middle-aged man of medium stature and fat theme.

Qin Feng mouth hook up, eyes swept the four big men in black, smell the familiar smell from them.

Mercenary, and it's the kind of iron and blood mercenary ice, team, organized guys.

Because the evil spirit on them is too heavy, and with a unique flavor, that is, smoke.

Qin Feng will never forget this flavor all his life. He also has it, and it is more intense. He only stayed in the city for a long time, and his temperament began to change, which made him astringent and desalinated.

Once he is on the battlefield, the breath of death will be released instantly.

Ding Dong!

The moment the door opened, Qin Feng stood in place, waiting for the person out of the elevator, he slowly walked out.

However, the lobby of the hotel is empty and there is no one,

"listen, don't hurt the hostages, you are surrounded, please put down your weapons!"

Suddenly, outside the door came the sound of a loudspeaker, Qin Feng's ears moved, inexplicably feel familiar.