A tea cup fell to the ground hard. wWw, QuanBen-XiaoShuo, COm Tea spilled all over the floor, but because the tea cup itself was made of stainless steel, it was unharmed even if it fell to the ground.
However, the huffing and puffing sound was enough to show how angry the owner of the teacup was!
"Bastard thing!"
This is the angry roar of Wu Zhiyong, who is far away in Chang'an City, Northern Shaanxi Province, in his office. His eyes are red, his chest is heaving violently, and veins are popping out on his forehead. With his waist bent, he looked like an enraged lion.
On his desk, a phone was lying in pieces, and the receiver seemed to be broken in two!
Wu Zhiyong was really furious. He really couldn't imagine that as the eldest grandson of the dignified Ji family, the son of Ji Zhenhua, the grandson of Mr. Ji, and the top young master, Ji Feng was so unqualified. Come on, he curses people in a series of curse words without pausing in between.
When he was on the phone, Wu Zhiyong was so scolded that he almost wanted to jump!
He really wanted to yell at Ji Feng on the phone and use even more unpleasant and vicious words to retaliate!
But Wu Zhiyong opened his mouth several times in a row, but he didn't curse a word. His usual sinister method was to do it in the blink of an eye. He could get as much as he wanted, which was enough to make a person mute and eat coptis, so that he couldn't even tell the story of his suffering. !
But when it comes to swearing, Wu Zhiyong really didn't know how to curse for a while. It seemed that at that critical moment, he didn't even know how to curse!
Compared with Ji Feng who opened his mouth and spouted a series of swear words, Wu Zhiyong felt that if he only knew the standard Chinese curse words, he would only humiliate himself. Instead of doing this, it would be better not to say it, otherwise, he would definitely do it again. Invoking a torrent of vicious abuse from Ji Feng!
...Wu Zhiyong could only admit that when it came to swearing skills, none of the ten of him put together could be Ji Feng's opponent!
Likewise, he is not as thick-skinned as Ji Feng.
If Wu Zhiyong was asked to lower his arrogance and scold Ji Feng, he really couldn't do it!
Therefore, Wu Zhiyong could only grit his teeth, suppress the anger in his heart, and hung up the phone. Of course, the moment he hung up the phone, the phone receiver was instantly scrapped.
He could not be scolded and scolded, and he could not be beaten. Besides, it was Ji Feng who took the initiative now. What could he do
Therefore, the phone became a tool for Wu Zhiyong to vent his anger!
"... A bastard is a bastard! He only knows some country folk's curse words, but that's useless!" Wu Zhiyong looked at the phone on the table angrily, as if it was Ji Feng: "No matter what your identity is, Transformation, even if you jump over the dragon gate, you are still not a dragon, just a common man!"
"You bastard! You have no education, no education at all!" Wu Zhiyong cursed angrily.
Thinking of the dirty words Ji Feng cursed on the phone, about wanting to mess with his mother... Wu Zhiyong felt that his eyelids were beating wildly. He wished that Ji Feng would die right now!
With Wu Zhiyong's identity and his age, who would dare to scold him so unscrupulously
But Ji Feng had no scruples and would scold whatever he said that was unpleasant. Wu Zhiyong could not help but jump to the point of scolding him. He wanted to interrupt several times, but was blocked by Ji Feng. He was so angry and aggrieved. Ah, just mentioning it makes Wu Zhiyong want to roar a few times to vent the anger in his heart!
"We must find a way, this damn bastard, I will not let you have an easy time!" Wu Zhiyong roared.
However, no matter how much Wu Zhiyong hated him, he never thought about fighting Ji Feng. In his heart, he did not have the masculinity to fight with swords and guns face to face, with real swords and guns. Hot blooded.
What Wu Zhiyong is best at is killing people with soft knives and playing dirty tricks.
This kind of ruthlessness has almost been integrated into his bones. When something goes wrong, the first thing he thinks of is what kind of tricks he can use to calculate the opponent...
Compared with Ji Feng's hot-blooded temperament, the two characters formed a very sharp contrast!
But for now, it’s hard to comment on who has the better character.
"Dong dong dong..." There was a knock on the door.
"Enter!"
Wu Zhiyong calmed down his anger slightly and said in a deep voice.
The door of the office was pushed open, and a young man walked in. When he saw the scene in the office, he couldn't help being slightly shocked: "Brother, what are you...who made you so angry? Tell me, I'll take care of him!"
The person who came into the office was none other than Wu Zhiyong's younger brother, Wu Zhihe.
"Mind your own business!" Wu Zhiyong muttered: "You have suffered losses at the hands of others several times in a row, how can you be their opponent?"
Wu Zhihe's expression suddenly changed and he immediately asked: "Brother, are you talking about Ji Feng? Is that bastard Ji Feng here to cause trouble again? Brother, don't worry, I won't let him go this time!"
While speaking, Wu Zhihe couldn't help but touch his arm.
Last time in Jiangzhou, he was severely beaten by Ji Feng and even sent to the hospital. Later, that bastard actually went to the hospital to threaten him.
If he hadn't arrived in Chang'an, Northern Shaanxi in time, Wu Zhihe didn't know if he would have survived until now.
That bastard Ji Feng is just a wicked and smoking bastard!
However, thinking about his previous experience of dealing with Ji Feng, Wu Zhihe still felt somewhat timid.
He said he was not afraid of Ji Feng, but that was all a lie.
Anyone who has been severely beaten by others and knows that that person is stronger than him, if he has no fear in his heart, then his mentality is considered to be super strong!
"Better mind yourself!" Wu Zhiyong snorted coldly.
Takezhihe felt a little slighted, and he couldn't help but said: "Ji Feng is actually better with his fists and kicks. Brother, we can find a few masters to deal with him. I remember there are several super masters around Fujita... "
"Shut up!"
Wu Zhiyong immediately glared: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, you will go back to Yanjing!"
"Yes..." Wu Zhihe was suddenly frightened and muttered: "Why don't I stop talking? Really, I'm not a traitor, why are you so afraid..."
"You know nothing!"
Wu Zhiyong glared at him and said in a deep voice: "Let me tell you, if I hear these two words from your mouth again today, see how I deal with you!"
Wu Zhihe didn't dare to speak, but he sat down on the sofa glumly and stopped talking.
In fact, Wu Zhihe was still a little depressed.
Now I can't understand the way my eldest brother does things. Isn't it just that he has a cooperative relationship with the Jie Peng people? As for doing it in such a mysterious way, does it sound like he is a thief
What are you afraid of others knowing
Wu Zhihe's face turned ugly when he thought about it. His face gradually turned red, and his eyes gradually widened. He stood up from the sofa as if he was electrocuted, and his body was trembling, which was very strange.
"What are you..." Wu Zhiyong frowned, but before he could finish his words, Wu Zhihe suddenly opened his mouth and a stream of blood spurted out.
puff!
Blood everywhere!
Wu Zhiyong was instantly shocked: "Zhihe! What's wrong with you? Zhihe..."
That day, Wu Zhihe was reprimanded by his elder brother Wu Zhiyong for some unknown reason in his elder brother Wu Zhiyong's office. Then, Wu Zhihe vomited blood, fell unconscious immediately, and was rushed to the hospital.
... ...
Ji Feng returned to Jiangzhou safely. In Guangdong Province, he did not encounter any trouble, at least when he came back.
Now that he has taken complete initiative, even that old fox Qian Hongda has taken a righteous move to kill off his relatives, and then proposed a deal with him. This is undoubtedly a concession. That's not to mention other people. No one dares to mess around and jump over the wall in a hurry. That also has to be divided into targets.
When Ji Feng walked out of the airport, Liu Xin brought Liu Zejun and Guo Tao to pick him up.
"boss!"
"Little Chief..."
Ji Feng couldn't help but nodded and asked with a smile: "You didn't encounter any trouble when you came back, right? How is Qian Bin's situation?"
"According to your instructions, we have handed Qian Bin to the city bureau for temporary custody, but the procedure has not yet entered. Ma Buzhou is still in the hospital. His injury is not serious. Although it is not fatal, he will need to recover for a while." Liu Xin said, "As for Qian Bin's condition, it's pretty good and he didn't encounter any trouble on the road!"
"that's great!"
Ji Feng smiled and nodded. Qian Bin was captured from Guangdong Province, and Ma Buzhou was captured from Zhenyang. This was a remote arrest, that is, the legendary cross-province, Jiangzhou Municipal Bureau If you want to take over, you must go through certain procedures. Even if you re-apply it yourself, there are always procedures!
"Zheng Yuanshan's cautious character..." Ji Feng shook his head and said, "Let's go, let's go to the city bureau detention center first and see Qian Bin!"
"yes!"
When Ji Feng and others arrived at the city bureau, Zheng Yuanshan happened to be away and seemed to have gone to inspect the branch below.
Ji Feng called him and then successfully entered the detention center and met Qian Bin.
Strictly speaking, this was the second time Ji Feng and Qian Bin met. The first time was in front of the Guangdong Municipal Party Committee Courtyard. At that time, Qian Hongda's righteousness in annihilating his relatives made Ji Feng secretly admire him, but at that time, he had no idea at all. After carefully looking at Qian Bin, he only compared it with the photos sent by Wang Xin. After confirming that this person was Qian Bin, he asked Yi Xingchen, Zhu Huaiqian and others to take him away!
This time, it should be regarded as the first official meeting between the two.
The meeting took place in the visiting room of the Jiangzhou Municipal Bureau Detention Center, which can also be said to be the interrogation room.
Although it was only two days, when Ji Feng saw Qian Bin here, he could clearly see that Qian Bin was thinner and more haggard than two days ago, and his eyes had no sparkle.
This person’s mental endurance is not very strong!
Ji Feng immediately made such a judgment, but he remained calm and looked Qian Bin up and down carefully.