When Jiang Yixiu heard that Count Clan and Miss Helen were vampires, she was really shocked. However, she had been with Ye Feng for such a long time and had seen a lot of strange things, so she soon calmed down.
"No wonder, I always feel that there is an evil spirit in the charm of these two people."
"So you'd better stay away from them. I'm not saying they are dangerous. After all, they are not human."
Ye Feng suddenly felt something in his heart, and felt a hint of murderous intent coming from the other side of the corridor, as well as the sound of a rapid heartbeat. He looked back and saw two burly men in suits walking towards him along the corridor.
Ye Feng curled up his lips into a teasing sneer, glanced at the two of them, then turned back and continued chatting with Jiang Yixue.
Seeing Ye Feng smiling at them, the two killers felt a pang in their hearts, thinking that they had been discovered by Ye Feng. This guy was an ancient martial artist. If they were discovered by him, they would lose half their chance of winning before they even made a move.
They felt very nervous. They had faced many people, including arrogant and ferocious gang bosses, sinister and cunning businessmen, and strong and powerful colleagues, but none of them felt like today.
They felt like there was a mountain pressing down on their shoulders, making it hard for them to breathe. Ye Feng's sneer and simple glance were like a bolt of lightning that struck their hearts heavily.
What was strange was that Ye Feng turned around again, exposing his entire back to them.
The two of them were secretly happy in their hearts, boy, you dare to turn your back on us, you are dead today.
The killer is experienced and knows that the opportunity is rare and will never come back.
They quickly took out their pistols and held them steadily with both hands. The pistols were equipped with long silencers, and the black muzzles were pointed at Ye Feng.
With serious expressions and highly tense nerves, they gently pulled the trigger.
At the moment of pulling the trigger, they felt that it was too easy to kill Ye Feng. This ancient warrior had too poor vigilance and was not worthy of being an ancient warrior.
They were confident that no one could escape from their guns.
They did not hesitate or pause, but moved quickly and swiftly, firing all the bullets in the magazine in one breath.
Although Ye Feng had his back to the killer, his mind had already locked onto the two of them. He did not even dodge and instead sent out a strand of mental power.
When the killers thought they had gained the upper hand and excitedly used up their bullets, they were all stunned.
The scene of Ye Feng being shot and falling in a pool of blood did not appear.
The bullets were fired, but they all landed on the floor, leaving holes all over the carpet in the hallway.
Ye Feng turned around slowly, a sneer of contempt on his face.
The killer looked as pale as death. He quickly changed the magazine and wanted to continue shooting. But what happened? He clearly fired but the bullet hit the floor.
Is it because I was shaking too much
They tried hard to stop themselves from shaking, but their hands were so shaky that they couldn't even insert the magazine into the gun.
Suddenly, they felt their limbs being grabbed by some huge force, pushing them forward.
The killers tried their best but were unable to resist this terrifying force.
Pushed by a huge force, they entered a private room next door.
Just like the supernatural scenes in horror movies, their feet were off the ground and they were tightly pressed against the wall of the private room. They felt as if their limbs were pressed against the wall by seven or eight big men and they could not move at all.
At this time, the two men finally understood why all the bullets they fired hit the floor.
They looked at Ye Feng in horror as he walked towards them step by step. It felt like a demon was approaching them. A sense of fear rose from the bottom of their hearts. They opened their mouths wide, but could not shout anything.
Ye Feng shook the amber champagne in his glass and said, "That's the bomb you sent."
The two men looked at each other and nodded. It was not because they were so honest, but because they knew that lying was useless in front of Ye Feng, so they simply confessed the truth.
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "Who sent you here?"
The two shouted at the same time: "It's Boss Zhu."
"Where is he now?"
"He's in the parking lot, waiting for our news."
"Take me there. If you kill Boss Zhu, you can still live."
The killer was surprised to find that his arms could move, and he fell from the wall, and it felt great to land on his feet.
"I'll give you five minutes to kill Boss Zhu for me. Don't even think about running away. I will catch up with you even if you run to the ends of the earth."
Ye Feng didn't even look at the two killers. He just looked at his watch and issued a cold warning.
The two killers had learned how powerful Ye Feng was. They no longer dared to draw their guns at Ye Feng, nor did they dare to disobey Ye Feng's orders. They hurriedly ran to the parking lot with their guns in hand.
Money and life, of course they will choose to live.
But when they arrived at the parking lot, they found that the place where Boss Zhu had parked his car was empty and Boss Zhu had already left in his Cadillac.
The two looked at each other and asked, "What should we do?"
"Let's run too."
"Can we run away?"
"But Boss Zhu has already run away."
"Let's go back and tell that kid that Boss Zhu ran away."
The killer did not run away and prepared to return to the hotel. Ye Feng's voice rang in his mind: "Boss Zhu ran away, you guys go find him. You are very smart and did not choose to run away, otherwise you would have died miserably."
The two killers were so scared that their faces turned pale. They didn't understand how Ye Feng's voice got into their heads. They looked around and saw that there was no one in the parking lot. Only the street lamps cast dim lights, and they couldn't see Ye Feng's shadow at all.
Is this guy a human or a ghost
They shuddered and were glad that they had not driven away.
They shouted in the direction of the hotel in fear: "Okay, we'll listen to you and go find Boss Zhu right away. If we kill Boss Zhu, will you let us go?"
"Okay, deal. You have to keep your word."
The two discussed it and called Boss Zhu: "Boss Zhu, we have killed Ye Feng."
Boss Zhu laughed wildly on the phone, a laugh that was creepy.
"Okay, but I have to see the body before I can give you the money."
"Boss Zhu, where are you? We will send Ye Feng's body to you right now."
"I'm home. I'm drunk. Come on over. I'll send you the address."
The two got in the car, stepped on the accelerator, and drove quickly towards Boss Zhu's house.
On the way to Boss Zhu's house, the two men thought about changing direction and escaping more than once.
Every time the two looked at each other and wanted to express such thoughts, they saw fear in each other's eyes.
They looked around, and although they couldn't see Ye Feng, they felt like Ye Feng was an omnipresent demon staring at them.
If I showed any sign of running away, he would suddenly appear beside me.