"Um?"
When He Hongwei heard this, he immediately sat up straight, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. Was it the call from that sinister villain Wu Zhiyong
He Hongwei was really sensitive to the word Wu Zhiyong. It was because he almost hated Wu Zhiyong to his core!
"Is it Wu Zhiyong?" He Hongwei immediately frowned and asked in a low voice. www. QuANbEn-XiAoShUo. cO
Ji Feng waved his hand, indicating that he should stop talking.
Although Ji Feng's voice on the phone sounded very much like Wu Zhiyong's, he couldn't be sure yet. Because Ji Feng and Wu Zhiyong are actually not very familiar with each other. Although the two of them can be regarded as old enemies, strictly speaking, there has never been a face-to-face confrontation between them.
Moreover, even if they talk directly face to face, there is almost no such thing.
On the phone, Ji Feng had spoken to Wu Zhiyong once or twice, but it still seemed a bit arbitrary to judge that the person on the phone was Wu Zhiyong based on this alone.
After all, Ji Feng is not a voice analysis machine. No matter how good his memory is, he can only remember that this should be Wu Zhiyong's voice.
Moreover, if it was really Wu Zhiyong on the other end of the phone, He Hongwei would be even more unable to speak.
If Wu Zhiyong knew that he was now with He Hongwei, it would probably arouse Wu Zhiyong's vigilance and defensiveness.
Of course, Wu Zhiyong will definitely be even more angry and hateful.
After all, knowing that two of his enemies are sitting together, whoever knows this news will not feel too comfortable!
He Hongwei also knew that his reaction was a little too excited. He nodded slightly, took a deep breath, leaned back, and stopped talking.
However, his face was not very pretty.
Whenever Wu Zhiyong is mentioned, He Hongwei will think of the shame this man brought to him. As a man, no one can forget so quickly.
How could He Hongwei not hate him
"Are you Wu Zhiyong?" Ji Feng asked in a deep voice.
"What do you think?" The voice on the phone did not answer directly, but instead asked a question.
"Ah!"
Ji Feng grinned: "I'm sorry, I don't like talking to people who hide their heads and show their tails. That's it..."
"Ji Feng!"
The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly dropped: "Are you afraid, or are you feeling guilty?"
Ji Feng shook his head and smiled: "What do I feel guilty about?"
The other party couldn't help but snorted: "I think you know this issue best!"
Upon hearing this, Ji Feng suddenly became impatient.
What does it mean to know best in your heart
Ji Feng really doesn't know where he needs to feel guilty. Whether he pats his conscience or finds someone to confront him, Ji Feng dares to pat his chest and say that he has never done anything wrong and doesn't bother to do it. Sad thing.
How could he feel guilty
"I don't have the time to talk nonsense with you!" Ji Feng shook his head and snorted coldly, "If you are bored, you can just hit the wall and stop annoying me with such rude words! That's it..."
"Ji Feng!" The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly became louder.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, I don't have time to talk to you!" Ji Feng said unceremoniously.
"...This time, you won!" The voice on the phone said in a low voice. There was a sense of dissatisfaction in this tone. It was obvious that he was resentful, and I don't know if it was because he had hatred in his heart. , still feeling uncomfortable being choked by Ji Feng.
The other party then said: "But you won't be so proud next time!"
"It's really him!"
When Ji Feng heard this, he couldn't help but secretly say something.
Originally, he was not sure whether the person on the other end of the phone was Wu Zhiyong, because he was not too familiar with Wu Zhiyong's voice, but now he was sure that it was Wu Zhiyong who was speaking.
Because apart from Wu Zhiyong, no other person would say such things.
Wu Zhiyong said that he won this time. What he meant was that Wang Zhijun's father was directly suspended for investigation. The old Wang family was about to fall, and the Wu family was about to lose a good knife, or an arm.
But he himself was unscathed, not even a hair fell out.
So Wu Zhiyong was very angry, and then he said harsh words, saying that he would not let himself be so proud next time...
Only Wu Zhiyong can say this, and only he dares to say this.
"Young Master Wu, before you say this, do you want to think about who jumped up in this matter first?" Ji Feng said lightly: "Don't put all the blame on others as soon as something happens. , isn’t it too tasteless to do this?”
"you… "
Wu Zhiyong was immediately furious and almost cursed. Ji Feng's words were too arrogant!
Now he actually said that he initiated this incident... If Ji Feng hadn't forced his brother Wu Zhihe to death, would he have thought about taking his life
Not to mention this, there are also a series of things that happened before, including Ji Feng snatching away his brother Wu Zhihe’s girlfriend Rong Suyan, ruthlessly tearing a piece of Rongpeng Group away, especially including his own father. ...Wait a minute, couldn't it be that Ji Feng did all these things
Without these things, he and Ji Feng might not have even interacted with each other, so how could he possibly want to kill Ji Feng
Why didn't Ji Feng mention these things
"Okay! Young Master Wu, if you just want to say these things when you call me, then I already know." Ji Feng said lightly: "If we fight again next time, I will definitely be on standby and wait to learn from Young Master Wu. A brilliant move!"
"Then, I will definitely not let you down!" Wu Zhiyong said in an extremely low voice, which showed how depressed he was.
"Then let's just ride on the donkey and read the songbook, we'll see!" Ji Feng said unceremoniously.
“… Let’s see!”
Wu Zhiyong said something in a low voice, and then hung up the phone with a bang.
The next moment, Wu Zhiyong suddenly threw the phone away.
With a "pop!", the phone was dropped and its parts fell all over the floor, and the screen of the phone went dark.
"Son of a bitch!"
Wu Zhiyong's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched tightly, and with deep hatred in his eyes, he roared: "This is so arrogant! Damn it!"
Ji Feng was really too arrogant. His words greatly irritated Wu Zhiyong. If they were not talking on the phone but in person, Wu Zhiyong would definitely rush over and pinch him without hesitation after hearing these words. Hold Ji Feng's neck, or punch him hard twice.
It’s really too rampant!
Wu Zhiyong has grown up, and this is the first time he has seen someone who dares to talk to him like this!
Ji Feng actually said bluntly that if they fight again next time, he will definitely be ready to learn his clever tricks... He clearly showed his plans and challenged himself without any scruples.
This means simply shouting to Wu Zhiyong: "I'm here, if you have the guts, just come!"
Who can bear it
As the leader of the third generation of the Wu family, Wu Zhiyong was even compared to Ji Shaodong, He Hongwei and others in the past. Now he was directly provoked by Ji Feng, a little bastard whose hair has not even grown yet. , no matter how good Wu Zhiyong thinks he is, he will never be able to bear it when faced with such a thing!
From this we can also see how arrogant Ji Feng must be to dare to shout such words so unscrupulously
You know, even when He Hongwei fell out with him, he was not as arrogant as Ji Feng is now!
Kick, kick, kick, kick…
There was a sound of footsteps. When the nanny heard the movement in the room, she hurried over and asked cautiously: "Young Master, what happened?"
Wu Zhiyong suddenly shouted: "Nothing happened, get out! You are not allowed to come in without my order!"
"Hey..."
The nanny suddenly nodded in fright and hurried out in a panic.
Wu Zhiyong gasped and stared with his eyes, wishing he could tear Ji Feng alive right now!
He gritted his teeth, with a strong hatred in his eyes, and roared secretly in his heart: "Hello Ji Feng, you are fine! From today on, we will fight until death!"
"I want you to die!" Wu Zhiyong yelled.
“…”
In this empty room, except for his roar, there was no sound, and no one gave him any response.
In Yanjing terms, he was just expressing his mute hatred!
The so-called mute hatred means that even if there is anger in the heart, it can only be held in the heart and cannot or dare not express it.
Wu Zhiyong is in this situation now. The hatred in his heart is extremely strong, but he can only yell and throw something in this room, that's all.
To be honest, Wu Zhiyong couldn't do anything. He couldn't do anything to Ji Feng, and he couldn't do anything to Ji Feng.
"Bang~!"
Wu Zhiyong sat down heavily, his chest heaving violently, but there was a trace of resentment on his face, and a hint of... helplessness.
In fact, after venting just now, Wu Zhiyong realized that today's frustration was all caused by himself.
If he hadn't taken the initiative to call Ji Feng, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened, and he wouldn't have had to hear Ji Feng's extremely arrogant and provocative words.
Moreover, Wu Zhiyong also understood that in fact, he should not have made this call at all.
In fact, everyone knew what happened in the previous confrontation. Wu Zhiyong knew that Ji Feng would definitely use the assassination incident to attack the Wang family. Even if the assassin was not sent by Wu Zhiyong, Ji Feng would definitely He will attack the Wang family and involve the Wu family by the way.
Wu Zhiyong also believes that Ji Feng must know in his heart that the killer was sent by him.
But no one on either side spoke out, and they didn't need to talk to each other. They both just understood each other tacitly. This was a confrontation, a fight.
However, Wu Zhiyong's defeat this time was really frustrating. This somersault was so painful that it made him grit his teeth!
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