Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

Dong Wenfeng drove to the shopping mall he went to last time.

Because today is not a day to rest, there are not many people in the mall.

Dong Wenfeng went directly to the store where he bought clothes last time. She was still the sexy shopping guide. Almost when she saw Dong Wenfeng, her eyes lit up.

She remembered Dong Wenfeng's appearance of 100000 when he brushed here a few days ago. In addition, Dong Wenfeng was very handsome. In addition, the practice itself brought him an unusual momentum. In the eyes of the shopping guide, he was almost a perfect object.

"Hello, sir. What would you like to buy today?"

Miss shopping guide wanted to take out her whole body and concentrate her beautiful ideas in her eyes, and said softly to Dong Wenfeng.

When Dong Wenfeng saw her like this, he couldn't help but feel a little funny. Obviously, he was rejected so thoroughly last time. This time, he recognized that nothing had happened.

"This is also a talent." Dong Wenfeng thought.

"I was very satisfied with the dress I bought from you last time, so I want to buy another one, but don't be the same as the last one."

Dong Wenfeng was not moved by the eyes of the shopping guide at all, and said very calmly.

"Er..." the shopping guide was shocked by Dong Wenfeng's momentum. She had never seen anyone who bought so expensive clothes here in just a few days.

"Why, you don't have it here?" Dong Wenfeng is not very patient today, because he always feels that someone is peeping at him. That very dangerous feeling has become stronger and stronger in his heart

"Of course not, sir." The smile on the shopping guide's face became more and more brilliant. She quickly took Dong Wenfeng to a very luxurious dress.

"Sir, are you satisfied with this dress?" Miss shopping guide bent down and let her plump Hill see clearly in Dong Wenfeng's eyes.

Dong Wenfeng was naturally not moved by this kind of mediocre fat and vulgar powder. He looked at the dress, pondered for a while, and then said, "it's OK. You can ask the model to come and try it on for me."

"No problem. It's our pleasure to serve you."

The shopping guide kept a smile on her face, and then quickly went to find a model to try it on for Dong Wenfeng.

"Sir, this dress is also Prada's, and compared with the one you bought last time, this one is more rare, because it is a limited edition of the season, and there will be no more than 100 pieces distributed all over the world."

Waiting for the model to try on, the shopping guide began to explain to Dong Wenfeng.

"I'm sure you'll be satisfied. After all, this is the treasure of our store." The shopping guide said with a smile.

"I hope so. I'll see what it actually looks like."

After all, she is a professional model. Even the complicated and difficult evening dress was put on in a few minutes. Then she walked in front of Dong Wenfeng.

Dong Wenfeng walked around the tall model and nodded. It was not particularly obvious that the dress was hung there. Only after the model really put it on did it show its unique characteristics. The advanced sense of design and beauty, the "treasure of the town store" was really not casually said.

"Yes, just this one. Wrap it in a gift box for me. I'll give it to someone." Dong Wenfeng said that although he was not a woman, with his eyes, he believed ye Xiaotong would be satisfied.

"OK, but Sir, this dress is really better than the last one, but the price..."

Miss shopping guide has been ignored by Dong Wenfeng. Even though she thinks Dong Wenfeng is good in her heart, she is now inspired a little angry, so her tone is not as flattering as it was at the beginning.

"How much is it?" Dong Wenfeng didn't pay any attention to the change of Miss shopping guide's attitude, because he didn't care at all.

"Sir, this dress is limited, so it costs 250000..."

"Here you are." Before Miss shopping guide finished her words, Dong Wenfeng put his credit card in her hand.

For him now, money is really just a number.

"OK."

Miss shopping guide took the credit card and didn't dare to hesitate. Now she knows that the one in front of her is not pretending, but a real tycoon.

Dong Wenfeng finished buying clothes. As soon as he went out, the dangerous feeling of stabbing his back appeared again. He was awestruck and knew that someone might be against him.

Dong Wenfeng started the sports car and drove to the road.

In the distance, a motorcycle and a large truck set off almost at the same time.

Dong Wenfeng didn't drive back to the villa in a hurry. He didn't want to take the danger back, and it wasn't necessary.

Dong Wenfeng's sports car began to circle all kinds of streets in the city.

"Shit, where the hell is this boy going? Our route has been changed three or four times."

The motorcyclist said on his radio.

"Shit, don't care. Talk to him for another ten minutes. If you can't find the right time, you can do it directly. The boss gave a dead order this time! This boy must die! "

There was also some angry voice from the radio. He was worried now. He couldn't imagine his end if he failed. Wang Zhifei was not a kind guy.

While these people became very anxious because they couldn't find a chance to do it, Dong Wenfeng suddenly accelerated and drove in the direction of the suburbs.

"Keep up!" At the same time, Wang Zhifei's men have also begun to take action.

Dong Wenfeng's car drives very fast. The top sports car is almost invincible on this flat road, especially when there are fewer cars on the road as you go to the suburbs.

Wang Zhifei's men struggled to catch up. Only the motorcycle could barely keep up. They had been eating exhaust behind Dong Wenfeng's ass, and the truck had long been thrown away when Dong Wenfeng was walking around.

"Fuck you, this kid's car is too fast. Start scheme 2 and let someone take a shortcut in front of him. Do it at the intersection just out of the city!"

In the back truck, the co driver was very angry and ordered.

His nickname is mule. He is Wang Zhifei's number one man, who answered Wang Zhifei's phone yesterday.

Unable to do it himself, the mule always felt insecure, but he did forget to consider the performance gap between his car and Dong Wenfeng's car.

Now, the mule only hopes that his men can grasp the opportunity to kill the boy on the road and complete the task assigned to him by Wang Zhifei.