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There is no sense left in Zhang Feng's eyes! His eyes at this moment are more like the peak of madness! But Feng is an African lion, a wild beast!
"Zhang Feng, if you have a little more patience, you'll be fine soon..."
Yun Qian's wrist was also bruised by severe pain from being beaten by Zhang Feng. She raised her head slightly and looked into Zhang Feng's eyes, feeling even more frightened.
"Zhang Feng, what do you want to do?"
There was a voice in Zhang Feng's heart saying: "Tear her to pieces... tear her to pieces..."
He slowly got up from the ground, opening his mouth slightly like a beast trying to tear the flesh from its prey.
Yun Qian was scared, she was really scared... She wanted to run, but her legs were so scared that it was difficult to stand up, let alone run!
Holding the clothes tightly on his body, he kept moving his body back, "Zhang Feng, what's wrong with you? You want to scare me, please... Okay... wuwu... Zhang Feng, I'm scared!"
Zhang Feng has no humanity or reason at all at this moment. It is more accurate to describe it as a humanoid creature dominated by beastly nature!
Even he didn't know that this was a sequelae caused by the genetic medicine!
The effect of the genetic medicine is very obvious, giving Zhang Feng unparalleled strength and speed, which has surpassed the sharp physical strength of ordinary people, and these abilities are still being strengthened.
This ability makes him the most terrifying existence on the battlefield, but a beast is a beast after all, and there is no humanity at all! Such animalistic nature is like an unstable factor hidden in Zhang Feng's body, and a headache is the inducement to activate these factors.
Zhang Feng broke out once when he was in Paris, but that time it was the murderous nature of a wild beast! Only killing and hot blood can lift it.
Now this time it's the wild beast doing something crazy about his spouse!
"Ah!" Yun Qian screamed loudly, and big tears rolled down her cheeks.
The current Zhang Feng is no longer the Zhang Feng he knew!
There is no prelude, no sympathy, just venting, rough venting...
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The next day, at noon, Zhang Feng slowly opened his eyes!
Seeing Yun Qian sleeping next to him with pain and tears on his face, what happened last night flooded into Zhang Feng's mind.
"Pah!" The left and right mouths slapped his face. Zhang Feng never expected that he would do such a thing to Yun Qian.
The clothes of both of them had been torn into pieces, and it was impossible to wear them now. They stood up and walked to the door, opened the door a crack, and said in a deep voice: "Mike, get two sets of my clothes!"
Mike, who was sitting in the living room, grinned. They all listened to it for half the night last night and wanted to see what was going on, but they all stopped being curious!
Mike quickly ran into Zhang Feng's room, took out two sets of clothes, ran upstairs and put them at the door of the study, knocked on the door and said: "Brother Feng, I left the clothes at the door for you!" After saying that, he ran away quickly. Get into your room.
The goshawk and the hound, who were still in the living room, looked at each other, quickly left the living room, and stood in the yard as if the old god was there.
Zhang Feng took the clothes in and put them on himself, while the other set of clothes was slowly put on Yun Qian.
There were scratches and teeth marks on Yun Qian's fair skin, which obviously couldn't have been left by herself.
Zhang Feng's left and right cheeks were highly swollen, with clear finger marks, which were inflicted by him himself.
Even after putting on Yun Qian's clothes, she had not woken up, and her frowning expression made people feel pity for her. But the more this happened, the more Zhang Feng felt that he was a beast.
He gently picked up Yun Qian in his arms, walked out of the study and went downstairs. When he saw that there was no one in the house, he opened the door of Yun Qian's room.
Put her on the bed, cover her gently with the quilt, and then walk out of the room.
Sitting silently on the sofa in the living room, he took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, with a gloomy face. Zhang Feng understood that there were only two reasons why he lost his mind last night. One was caused by the neural control chip, and the other was the genetic medicine. caused, or both
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Only in this way can he explain clearly, otherwise he would not have lost his mind and behaved so cruelly towards Yun Qian.
He put out the cigarette butt that burned his fingers in his hand, and shouted to the goshawk and the hound who were standing in the middle of the yard looking at the sky: "Goshawk, hound, you two come in, I have something to ask you."
The goshawk and the hound quickly walked into the room.
Zhang Feng said: "Did you give Mayor Manfred a good greeting last night?"
At that moment, Goshawk told exactly what happened last night.
After the two of them were separated, Zhai Qiang drove the two of them to Manfred's mansion, but Zhai Qiang stopped the car far away.
The two of them didn't walk in openly.
Manfred's mansion was fairly well guarded, but for the two special forces, the so-called tight defense was in vain.
After sneaking in, Goshawk and Hound sat directly in the living room, then turned on the light and asked the servant to call Manfred out.
Manfred didn't react at first, but he was a little angry. Why did Zhang Feng send someone to his home in the middle of the night? What did he want to do
Goshawk didn't say much, but took out two finger-thick gold bars from his pocket and put them on the table, telling him that they were sent by Zhang Feng.
Manfred really didn't take these two gold bars seriously, but after the goshawk and the hound left, he asked the guards and no one knew when they came in or how they came in. Manfred just sat down on the sofa and licked it from behind!
What kind of bullshit is this about sending gold bars? It’s obviously a naked threat! If the other party sent bullets instead of gold bars, wouldn't it mean that he didn't even know how he died? Not only does he live in the house, but he also has his two wives, three sons, and a daughter!
He was a little scared! Thinking of Zhang Feng who was sitting in front of him, chatting and laughing, and casually handing him a contract worth tens of millions of dollars, he felt a chill running down his spine at this moment!