The Best of The Worst

Chapter 15: Miss Xie Jia

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"Ah! You! Forgive me, I beg you! I beg you!" Xie Yan's shoulder blades have been completely distorted, and his face looks like crazy at this time. He held on to the ground with his good left hand and gave Langfeng snapped his head.

"Get out, take me to see your father!" Langfeng said with a snort humming a look at Xie Yan contemptuously.

"Okay, I'll call someone to pick me up now, call me now!" Xie Yan nodded hurriedly, and quickly took out a cell phone from his arms to start the call.

"I fucking asked you to take me to find him, don't you understand?" Kicked the opponent to the foot of the wall, Langfeng strode past, and walked out of the night rose bar with the embarrassed words of thanks.

Outside the Ye Rose Bar, the staff, security guards and even the boss waited tremblingly for someone to come out of it. After all, the previous fierce fighting sound had already indicated the intensity of the fighting inside.

"Crack!" The door opened.

I saw a bald young man carrying... carrying... carrying the son of Xie Guohong, the leader of the b-12 district, thank you!

As a standard dude, Xie Yan can be regarded as a frequent visitor here. The boss will tell him about any new products, and even if the boss of some small gang sees Xie Yan, he may give him his forbidding to enjoy. After all, he can enjoy it. This son of the Xie family will definitely benefit from climbing up the relationship.

"Everyone! Don't stand stupid anymore. Who has this grandson's father's phone number, call him and ask him if he wants this son? I'll deal with it if he doesn't!" Langfeng said in an indifferent tone. , I can see that the corners of the people's lips are twitching. But he really likes to look at other people's surprised expressions.

"I, I, I have!" the hotel owner said quietly, then picked up the phone and made a call, but he sensibly gave the phone to Langfeng, and Langfeng nodded approvingly.

The phone rang twice, and a steady and powerful voice came from the other side.

"Hello, this is Xie Guohong!"

"Ah, Guohong, your son is in my hands, do you find someone to come and receive him?" Langfeng's tone sounded as kind as a family friend, but Xie Guohong's words made Xie Guohong squeeze the microphone.

"Who are you? Don't you know whose site this is?" Xie Guohong tried his best to lower his tone to prevent himself from getting agitated, but he had always regarded his son's life more seriously than himself.

"I know, this is your place, but it's a pity that you shouldn't bother me, let alone listen to your idiot son. This will only harm him!" Langfeng said earnestly, while talking. Walk in the direction of your car.

The opposite Xie Guohong heard Langfeng's words without making a sound, and then calmly asked: "How can you let my son go?"

"Let's talk about it, don't worry, your son won't die for the time being, but, after a while, it may not work." Langfeng said with a smile, with cruelty in his eyes. For those who offend him, there is nothing except death. The second way can be taken.

"You, I tell you, if my son has something to do, Xie Guohong, I will fight this old life and want you to bury him!" Hearing the furious words from the other side, Langfeng replied indifferently.

"I am waiting for you at Wanlin Manor."

Wanlin Manor is Xie Guohong’s base. Langfeng heard Xie Yan’s words a while ago, and turned on the GPS navigation in the car. Langfeng whistled and looked at Master Xie in the passenger seat from time to time. Haha smiled and slapped him. Every time, her thigh shivered with fright.

This manor is already relatively close to area b-11. The reason why Xie Guohong established a base here is entirely because the police will not conduct encirclement and suppression, and the 12 area next to area b-13 is very dangerous, so Wanlin Manor’s The specific location is here.

It is now approaching the evening, and a Volt F150 is slowly driving away in a quiet area, the roar of the engine noisy the tranquility here.

Langfeng knew that in this seemingly quiet and peaceful neighborhood, there were secret whistles everywhere, and within a distance of less than 100 meters that he had just driven, at least seven secret whistles were staring at him. Although I saw that the car hadn't come out, I was still talking with my phone.

The largest building in Wanlin Manor is where Xie Guohong is usually located. Langfeng drove all the way until he stopped at this white building. No one waved to him and asked him to stop.

"What do you mean? Why stop here?" Langfeng raised his head arrogantly, and asked with his nostrils looking at the person waving at him.

"It's Mr. Qian, our master said, please go in and discuss it in detail. As for Mr. Xie, just leave it to us first."

Although the servant looked kind on his face, Langfeng had already carefully seen the calluses on this man's hand, and he was obviously a not weak practitioner. Langfeng did not expose him, but relied on the courage of his art. Da, nodded lightly, and then stopped the car, and walked straight into the building.

At this moment, Langfeng glanced at it, and suddenly found that the bumpy blond white woman was walking in her direction not far away, and although the people following by her were far away, Langfeng was also lip-synching. I can see that this beauty is-Xie Yan's sister, Miss Xie Jia!