Recast youth

Chapter 1727 It's All Neuropathy

"Crazy, crazy."

In a speeding Bugatti Veyron, Chen Yiming kept saying these two words, then turned to look at Yang Yanhui, and spoke quickly and excitedly: "You know that Ye Feng is crazy, right? He is just a lunatic. , Damn it, a man with a net worth of more than 1000 billion is fighting me desperately, do you think he is crazy?"

boom!
Chen Yiming slammed the steering wheel and cursed angrily: "I'm really stupid. How did I meet such a lunatic?"

"Drive slowly."

Yang Yanhui pressed against the seat, watching Chen Yiming accelerate again and again amidst waves of strong pushing sensations on his back.

"Do you think he is crazy?"

Chen Yiming stepped on the accelerator again and turned to look at Yang Yanhui. Until now, Chen Yiming couldn't calm down. He couldn't figure out why he was still at a disadvantage even though he had a gun.

It was as if Ye Feng was the one holding the gun.

Even more confused is why Ye Feng is not afraid of death.

Isn’t it said that the richer people are, the more afraid they are of death?Ye Feng is definitely one of the richest people in China now. No, he is one of the richest people in the world. Why is he not afraid of death?

Why should he dare to die?
Chen Yiming's teeth were almost broken.

"Fuck you."

Chen Yiming cursed angrily again, and then he started to step on the accelerator frantically, holding the steering wheel with both hands and staring straight ahead, as if Ye Feng was standing in front of the car and wanted to knock Ye Feng away.

boom!
The car suddenly sped away with a huge push on the back.

A roar all the way.

The buildings on both sides of the road outside the car kept falling backwards.

Yang Yanhui only felt a huge push on his back that made him cling to his seat. He looked at the road and vehicles approaching in the blink of an eye, and then turned during the lane change. His face turned pale, and the cold sweat broke out under his clothes again.

"Damn it, Chen Yiming, are you crazy? Why are you driving so fast? Slow down, slow down!" Yang Yanhui's face turned pale and he firmly grabbed the safety handle.

Chen Yiming pursed his lips, his eyes were ferocious, and he didn't care.

In less than 5 minutes.

The Bugatti Veyron arrived at the roadside of New York Bay, and then stopped. Chen Yiming opened the door and got out, then held the railing on the seaside, looked at the endless sea shrouded in darkness in the distance, and then cursed angrily, " Grass" and then kicked the railing violently.

Pain struck.

However, Chen Yiming felt that this pain was a strange pleasure, which could relieve his distorted dignity, and then he lifted the railing fiercely, cursing incessantly.

"vomit……"

As soon as Yang Yanhui got off the car, he immediately ran to the side of the road and vomited wildly. He felt like he was about to spit out bile. After recovering for a while, he glanced at Chen Yiming, who had calmed down a little, with an ugly face, and cursed: "Ugh... …”

Before he could curse the next words, his stomach tumbled, and Yang Yanhui vomited again. The time in Chen Yiming's car just now was definitely the closest he came to death.

Even when he had a conflict with Ye Feng and his group at the strip club, Yang Yanhui never felt that he was so close to death. On the road near the city, the speed almost reached 300 at the peak, but he did not dare to do anything to affect Chen Yiming's concentration. , and didn’t dare to talk to him anymore, for fear of affecting his driving, which would lead to a car crash and death.It wasn't until he got off the bus that Yang Yanhui couldn't help but curse Chen Yiming angrily.

After a while, Yang Yanhui, who couldn't vomit anything, finally came to his senses, turned to look at Chen Yiming, and couldn't help but said: "Chen Yiming, you also said that Ye Feng is a madman, I think you are not doing much better now. Go, the car is driving so fast, do you want to die?"

Regardless of the severe pain in his instep, Chen Yiming put his hands on the railing, still looking at the dark sea and the giant ship on the sea, and said calmly: "I need to vent."

"You're venting, you can't play like this."

Yang Yanhui knew that Chen Yiming had a lot of suffocation today, especially in Ye Feng's hands. This made him unable to bear it. He gasped and said: "At least put me down. If you go to drive so fast again, it's early." If you know, I will find a classic car for you to drive, and your life will be somewhat protected."

Chen Yiming lit a cigarette and said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth: "Good brothers, shouldn't we live and die together?"

"Fuck your uncle's life and death."

Yang Yanhui cursed angrily, and then asked Chen Yiming for a cigarette to light. After lighting a cigarette, his mood calmed down a little. He looked at Chen Yiming and asked: "Now that I have vented, I feel better. Already?"

"better."

Chen Yiming nodded, then took a puff of cigarette, held the cigarette between his fingers, turned around and said: "But I still think Ye Feng is crazy. I can't figure out why this person is not afraid of death, and why he is willing to die in exchange for my life. Obviously Now that he is so rich, businessmen usually maximize their profits, so it is obviously unwise for him to fight with me."

Yang Yanhui said: "I'm in love with you."

"This joke isn't funny."

Chen Yiming looked at Yang Yanhui and said.

Yang Yanhui said: "Actually, there is nothing unreasonable. Maybe his hatred for you is too high. Who in this world can act rationally all his life? After all, there will be times when emotions suppress reason. After all, there is no such thing as Kong Zhong." There are not many traitors in human nature, so Ye Feng is not completely sure, so you must not touch him. If he does it again, he may really risk his life with us, and no one can persuade him."

Chen Yiming said unwillingly: "Then let's forget it?"

Yang Yanhui blew a puff of smoke into the night wind and said: "The current situation is like this. Ye Feng is not an ordinary person now. If something happens to him, he will definitely attract the attention of the public. The relationship between Kong Zhong and him is somewhat fishy. What if? If Kong Zhong pushes us from behind, we will be doomed and it will be impossible to stand up."

Chen Yiming said nothing.

In fact, from the very beginning, he was most afraid of Kong Zhong. Kong Zhong was a person who could absolutely separate emotions and reason, and he was also the kind of person who could nail someone to death in one fell swoop if he didn't take action or if he did. A ruthless person.

There is no leeway at all.

Any pleading or negotiation is impossible with him.

It's that kind of feeling that Kong Zhong is hiding behind the scenes, seemingly not caring about anything, but seems to be staring at you from behind the scenes, which makes people sit on pins and needles and dare not move easily.

Chen Yiming said: "Ye Feng and Kong Jingke are no longer together, and Kong Caocao cannot always protect him."

"Who knows then?"

Yang Yanhui shrugged and said, "Emotions are the most complicated things. What if Ye Feng cries and gets together with Kong Caocao's daughter again? Ye Feng can give a lot of betrothal gifts now."

(End of this chapter)