Feng Wenlong knew that he would die, so he simply dragged everyone to hell with him.
And it is an indiscriminate attack, regardless of whether the opponent is an enemy or a friend.
The group of people who just broke in were dumbfounded.
"What are they doing?"
"The spoils are not distributed equally. Is there an internal conflict?"
"Or he's crazy."
Noticing them suddenly rushing in, the man who was fighting fiercely slowly stopped.
"You guys haven't died yet?"
“What a tough life!”
Feng Wenlong spat a mouthful of blood fiercely, wiped the broken corner of his mouth, and his malicious gaze finally fell on Feng Han.
"Brother, you are even tougher. This won't kill you."
"What a pity! Even if you come out alive, what good will it do? I can still make you suffer!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already rushed towards Feng Han.
Unfortunately, he was kicked away by Su Qiao who was prepared.
"Get away! Trash!"
"Ahem..."
Su Qiao kicked very hard, using almost all his strength. When Feng Han got up from the ground, there was blood around his mouth and nose, and he kept coughing.
"How dare you scold me? Do you know who I am?"
Su Qiao snorted coldly: "Aren't you just garbage? And you can't recycle it, you can only destroy it."
"you… ?"
Feng Wenlong didn't expect that any random woman would dare to treat him like this. He was so angry that he pointed at her and cursed her.
Feng Han hugged Su Qiao's shoulders and glanced at Feng Wenlong with cold eyes: "My wife told you to get out of here, didn't you hear me?"
Everyone will understand it now.
Jun Ting stared at Feng Han with a gloomy face: "So it really is you, then aren't we all implicated this time because of you?"
If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be like this now.
Su Qiao glanced at him coldly: "Shut up!"
"What the hell, if Song Yaqin hadn't come to deal with me, would he have noticed you?"
"If he hadn't noticed you, would you have been caught? Don't act like the fault is all someone else's. Before you blame others, you should reflect on yourself first!"
Su Qiao's gaze was like a knife, cutting through the other guys who also had complaints: "Of course, if you don't know how to reflect on yourself, I can teach you for free."
Jun Ting had long been fed up with her and said coldly, "Su Qiao! Who do you think you are? You've already come out, and you're still so arrogant. Do you believe me..."
Feng Han's face was full of coldness, his eyes were as fierce as a wolf: "What do you want to do to my wife?"
"You are so arrogant, do you believe that I will make all your Jun family's companies go bankrupt tomorrow?"
"You... I..."
Jun Ting's face turned red and he didn't dare to say another word.
Feng Han has always been a man of his words, and he has the ability to do so.
Feng Wenlong stared at Feng Han in surprise: "Brother, you actually recovered your memory?"
"I didn't expect that even concussion and hypnosis couldn't kill you. You actually recovered your memory in such a short time. It turns out that hypnosis masters are all bullshit! I spent so much money on it."
Feng Han laughed triumphantly.
"It's all thanks to you that you sent me such an excellent wife."
Feng Wenlong cast a sinister gaze on Su Qiao: "Did you de-hypnotize him?"
"You were the one who took down those cameras, right?"
The one who surprised them in the entire team was this woman.
She could actually make all the men in the team afraid of her.
At this time, there was no need for Su Qiao to hide it anymore.
"That's right. Not only did I take down those cameras, I also shot down your drone."