Yantian Yesan stared at Zhang Feng's car. His fist and hair made a crackling sound. He turned and smashed the wall: "come out 1"

Brush!

Originally calm other private rooms, suddenly more than ten figures came out, quickly stood on both sides of YadA Yesan, and looked at Yada Yesan with both eyes flat.

"Yasuda, Zhang Feng is really stubborn, and he still holds the antiques of our island country. This is a symbol of the strength of our country. If it is used for exhibition by the Chinese country, it will disappoint the people of our island country and affect our political situation. We must take it back!" a man said in a deep voice.

"Yes, we must take the village back. If we can't, we must take it back at all costs, even if we want to rob it!"

"No, no one can act rashly. Go back to our headquarters first!" Sagittarius shouted and strode out.

More than ten figures looked at each other, and finally left the blues coffee behind Yada Yesan.

Yada Yesan drove very fast. Soon he came to a villa area, stopped in front of the central villa and went straight inside.

"Woo woo..."

In the villa, there were bursts of sobs. A figure was tied to a chair. There were ropes all over his body. There was tape in his mouth. Only his nose could make bursts of resonant sounds.

Two men sitting on the sofa were reading the newspaper, not laughing.

Click!

Yanda pushed the door open and went in. Two men on the sofa suddenly stood up, touched their back waist and pulled out two pistols.

Seeing that it was Yada Yesan, the two hurried to salute, and then put the pistol on the back waist.

"Boss, how about Zhang Feng?" a man hurried forward and asked softly.

"Zhang Feng is very cunning. He is much more cunning than we thought. I'm afraid it's very difficult to get what we want from him, and now there are things we can't imagine in this boy's hands!" Yano sat directly on the chair and rubbed his forehead.

"What we can't imagine? Is it that this peak has other things like morning pearls in addition to the night pearl?" the man's eyes brightened and his mouth flashed a licentious smile.

The purpose of their visit this time is only the Pearl of the night, which must be handed over to the state.

In addition to this, no one will ask. In other words, they can sell other things. They will share the money equally. That's not a small income!

"Fart! If so, I don't need to be so depressed. What he is holding in his hand is the magic knife, Murakami, one of the ten important sabres in our island!" Yantian Yesan stretched out his hand and slapped the man next to him. All the fires that didn't come out in front of Zhang Feng came out at this time.

The man was hit on one side, covered his face, looked at ya Tianye three wrongly, and didn't dare to speak.

"The information is inaccurate. It seems that we have been fooled. No, we can't give up on this matter. By the well, go to find the Nighthawk now and say I have something to find him!" Yada Yesan turned to a silent man and ordered.

"Yes." the man promised and strode out of the villa.

Just now, what Yada Yesan said was Island dialect. Wei Qian didn't understand what it meant. However, it seemed that Wei Qian also knew that the negotiation between Zhang Feng and Yada Yesan should have failed. Zhang Feng must have grasped Yada Yesan.

Wei Qian couldn't help laughing. As long as Zhang Feng was all right, she would be relieved.

"Shit, I can still laugh. I won't kill you!" the man was slapped by Yada Yesan just now. He didn't know where to vent his anger, so he went directly to Wei Qian.

Wei Qian shivered all over and looked at the man in horror. Her body struggled hard to step back.

"Still want to run? Where can I run? Shit, I'm on you today to let you know that I'm powerful. Your men don't care about you. You'll leave me, ha ha!" the man became more excited when he saw Wei Qian's frightened forehead and became licentious.

"Woo woo..."

Wei Qian was more afraid. Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes and shook her chair in horror.

The man laughed more and more debauchery, especially Wei Qian's pear blossom with rain, which stimulated the male hormones in the man's body, and jumped at Wei Qian with a strange cry.

Wei Qian was so frightened that she closed her eyes. She was also angry with a feeling of despair. She lowered her head and dared not look forward.

Bang!

"Oh!"

The man saw that he was about to meet Wei Qian, but a big foot suddenly stretched out, kicked the man's waist accurately, and kicked the man's life away.

The man cried out in pain and fell directly to the ground with a dull thud. The man covered his stomach and rolled on the ground.

"Waste, useless things, it's time to think about making women. It's really worthless. How can our island country have such incompetent waste as you!" Yada San shouted angrily and took back his feet.

The man was in cold sweat and pale with pain. He struggled to stand up and knelt next to Yada Yesan. He didn't dare to speak.

Yada Yesan snorted coldly and turned to Wei Qian: "Mrs. Wei, please rest assured that as long as I am here, you will never be wronged, but your husband doesn't cooperate with me at all. I'm very unhappy. I hope Mrs. Wei can help and let your husband call out what I want. I promise that as long as Zhang Feng is willing to call out, I'll let you go back immediately!"

Wei Qian struggled twice and looked at her mouth.

"Don't tear off the tape for Mrs. Wei!" Yantian turned and scolded the man kneeling on the ground.

"Yes!" the man quickly agreed and quickly stood up to tear off the tape from Wei Qian's mouth.

Wei Qian groaned with pain and breathed hard. Then she turned her head and looked at Yada Yesan: "Yada Yesan, you don't have to dream. I will never promise you. Zhang Feng will save me. I think you have eaten in front of Zhang Feng, so you will come to me now?"

"You..."

Yantiansan didn't expect Wei Qian to be so tough. His eyes couldn't help but rise. He couldn't help lifting his hand when pointing to Wei Qian.

Wei Qian looked at Yada Yesan without fear and had no intention of avoiding.

"Shit, give you a face. Don't you want a face? Our boss is talking to you. You don't know? Answer quickly, or I'll paint your face now!" the man next to him couldn't see it anymore. As soon as he came forward, he took out a knife and scratched it on Wei Qian's face.

"Don't you dare!" Wei Qian was sure. He didn't dare to do it with himself, and he had confidence immediately.

The man was also stunned by Wei Qian's words. He turned and looked at Yada Yesan. He really didn't dare to start.

Yantian's three eyes turned. Wei Qian obviously guessed the result of talking with Zhang Feng. If you really don't give Wei Qian some color to see, it's impossible to get the news from Wei Qian's mouth.

Yantian Yesan thought about it. He nodded slightly and took a step back with his hands around his chest.

"Hey, hey." the man was confident this time. He turned to look at Wei Qian, and the knife in his hand slowly itched.

Wei Qian really didn't expect that Yada Yesan would agree with the man to do such a thing. She was so frightened that she couldn't help shivering. She hurried to look at Yada Yesan: "Yada Yesan, if you dare to move me, Zhang Feng will not let you go. At that time, you won't get what you want!"

"What if you can't get it? If you can hurt Zhang Feng, it's not a bad thing. If you really have something bad, I don't think Zhang Feng will be happy? The result is good!" Yantian Yesan sneered and didn't care about Wei Qian's words at all.

Wei Qian's body stiffened. Looking at the knife slowly gathered in front of her, sweat mixed with tears flowed down, her breathing became urgent, and the huge twin peaks bullied up and down.

"Shit, it's big. It's really big. It's bigger than the women in our country. It scratched your face for a while. I'll let you enjoy it before killing you. My skills will definitely make you happy!" the man sneered, and the knife in his hand slid over Wei Qian's face.

"Ah!!! Yada Yesan!"

Wei Qian is really afraid. Women care about her appearance. If she really painted Wei Qian's face, it would be more serious than killing Wei Qian.

Wei Qian was used to living in large families. When did she suffer such grievances, she naturally began to be afraid now.

"Stop!" Yantian three fiercely stretched out his hand and scolded. The man's hand immediately stopped and stepped back.

"Why? Mrs. Wei is going to help me, isn't she? In fact, what I want is also very simple. Money is outside my body, isn't it? As long as Mr. Zhang is willing to give it to me, I promise you can live a good life back. Mr. Zhang is so powerful that it's not easy to earn this money, is it?" Yanda's three corners of his mouth were full of cold smiles. He reached out and took out the phone and called Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng has returned to the villa, and his heart is also thinking about how to save Wei Qian as soon as possible.

Although Yantian Yesan was cheated by Zhang Feng just now, Zhang Feng knew that Yantian Yesan, an old slick who had been fighting for so many years in society, would never obey, not to mention Wei Qian's trump card in his hand!

Bell bell!

Zhang Feng had just sat on the sofa when the telephone rang.

Zhang Feng's heart clicked and hurried to pick up the phone.

Sure enough, Yada's name was clearly displayed on the phone, and a dignified color appeared on Zhang Feng's face.

Bell bell!

The phone was still ringing. Zhang Feng hesitated and finally connected the phone.

"Mr. Yada, I don't know what else to find me so late?" Zhang Feng calmed his voice as much as possible and said to the phone.

"Ha ha, Mr. Zhang, as you said, I'm afraid it's too late to call you tomorrow morning, so I think I should call you now. Besides, Mrs. Wei misses you very much and wants to talk to you!" Yada's voice came from the phone, followed by the sound of clothes rubbing and metal.

"Hello, Zhang Feng."

"Wei Qian!" Zhang Feng responded quickly.

"Zhang Feng, you, can you give the night pearl to Yanda San? He, he wants to paint my face." Wei Qian's voice was crying, obviously very afraid.

Zhang Feng had thought that Yanda San would do such a thing, but he didn't expect Yanda San to react so quickly.

"Oh, no, no, no, it's not the night pearl, it's the night pearl plus the magic knife, Murakami. If it's the same, I promise, how many ten scars will there be on Mrs. Wei's face, and I promise I won't let Mrs. Wei die!"

Yada's voice came from the phone again.

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