Recast youth
Chapter 345 Huge fear
Chapter 345 Huge fear
"Come pick me up early tomorrow and accompany me to buy a car."
After getting off the car downstairs in his community, Ye Feng told Shen Yu that it had been delayed for almost a year and it was really inconvenient not to have a car now. Now that Shen Yu was back, the car had to be returned.
Shen Yu stretched tiredly and nodded: "Call me tomorrow morning. I'll go back and have a good sleep first."
"Well, drive slower on the road."
Ye Feng nodded, and when he walked downstairs, he found a black Volkswagen parked at the door. He originally thought it was Lin Rui, but after another look, he felt something was wrong.
There are people in the car.
A cursory glance showed that he was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, and the car was obviously not a Volkswagen Passat. The body was obviously longer than the Passat, and there was the word Phaeton on the rear of the car.
Volkswagen Phaeton!
Ye Feng was a little surprised that there was such a luxury car in his neighborhood. Not only was the price extremely high, but the engine was also a W12 engine, which was full of power. You must know that in the previous life, the people who bought such cars were really big shots.
If you don't have certain strength, you won't buy a Volkswagen Phaeton at all, because normal people will buy a Mercedes-Benz S600 or a BMW 7 Series of the same price. As for buying a Phaeton, it's really low-key.
Ye Feng just looked at it in surprise, and then went upstairs to go home. When he arrived at the door of his house, he finally realized that something was wrong. Not only were there quarrels in the house, but there was also a man with a crew cut under thirty standing at the door.
Although it was already November, he was still wearing a tight-fitting gray T-shirt and didn't mind the cold at all.
Underneath the clothes, he has a strong body.
There is a small, green scorpion tattoo on the back of my wrist.
The joints on the back of the hands are even covered with calluses that are obviously dead skin, level with the joints.
short hair.
His face was determined.
His eyes were like knives and spears. The moment Ye Feng went upstairs, he turned his head and stared at Ye Feng with a scrutinizing look, but said nothing. His posture was like a hunter silently staring at his prey.
at this moment.
Ye Feng felt a chill rise up his spine for no reason, and his heart was beating wildly. For a moment, he wanted to turn around and leave. He finally understood that the Volkswagen Phaeton downstairs worth more than 200 million yuan was not from a community at all.
But he came specifically to see Kong Jingke.
Before going to Shanghai, Ye Feng also heard Kong Jingke complain that "Seven Sound Culture" has been crowded with people recently. Every day, news media and fans want to take photos with her, sign autographs, and sign up.
There are even some wealthy bosses who invite Kong Jingke to dinner.
The person sitting in the car downstairs is the driver.
Standing at the door were thugs and bodyguards.
Needless to say, the person at home must be the wealthy boss who couldn't invite Kong Jingke directly and came to visit him. Just hearing the quarrel inside showed the urgency of the situation inside.
Ye Feng subconsciously wanted to leave because he knew that he could not defeat the hunter-like man with a flat head at the door. The dead skin on the back of his hands was so calloused that it was even with the knuckles.
You can imagine how powerful this person can be.
Although Ye Feng said he was somewhat confident in a duel, he was not blindly confident. He wanted to go downstairs and call the police. But just when Ye Feng was about to turn around and go downstairs, the scene of Kong Jingke talking to him suddenly appeared in his mind. in mind.
Ye Feng was deeply impressed.
There was a heavy rain that night. When she came back, she found Kong Jingke sitting in a corner soaked to the skin with a high fever. After she woke up and got out of bed, she didn't say anything else, but walked out of bed and came to the window. In front of him, with his back on his back, looking downstairs, he said to Ye Feng in a tone without sadness or joy:
"You said that if you jump from here, you will feel relaxed, and you won't have to think about or care about anything?"
When Ye Feng heard Kong Jingke's words, she knew she couldn't hold on anymore. When she turned around, what Ye Feng saw in Kong Jingke's eyes was also the lack of nostalgia for the world and the world-weariness.
She didn't want to live anymore. She just said that because her mother had been in the hospital, she chose to carry forward with a heavy burden and hold on until death, as if she were a soulless body, mechanically catering to the malice of the world.This is the year when Kong Jingke sees hope. If she retreats and chooses to go downstairs first and then call the police, then if Kong Jingke is insulted, can she still survive?
Can she still hold on?
Ye Feng clearly knew what a proud woman Kong Jingke was, as evidenced by the sharp knife she carried with her.
Therefore, Ye Feng, whose conscience couldn't bear it, suddenly stopped.
Take a deep breath, turn around, and walk towards your home.
The flat-headed man with a scorpion tattoo on the back of his hand stopped Ye Feng. His eyes were strong and confident. He looked at him and asked without warmth: "Who are you?"
The blood in Ye Feng's bones suddenly boiled.
Suddenly shot!
Without thinking or thinking, he suddenly hugged the man with a flat head, lifted his knees suddenly, and put them on the opponent's crotch. No matter how powerful a thug was, the crotch was always a man's vital point.
As long as it hits, it can definitely make the opponent lose combat effectiveness instantly!
But Ye Feng miscalculated. When he hugged the other party, he instantly felt like he was hugging a big dragon that was constantly struggling. It was almost a conditioned reflex.
The moment Ye Feng kicked his knee, the flat-headed man lowered his arms to block his knee, and then his body sank, instantly freeing himself from Ye Feng's restraints and his body swayed.
One punch hit Ye Feng in the abdomen!
A very hard punch!
Ye Feng suddenly arched his body, his body convulsed uncontrollably, and then his throat suddenly suffocated. A strong hand grabbed his throat and pushed him against the wall.
What caught his eye was the cyan scorpion and the knife-like eyes of the flat-headed man.
"wanna die?"
The crew-cut man's eyes revealed undisguised murderous intent and lawlessness.
"If you have the ability, you can kill me right here!"
Ye Feng gasped in a low voice: "Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."
He is gambling!
I bet this crew-cut man wouldn’t dare to kill him in this community!
Then the flat-headed man showed Ye Feng a peaceful smile that made his hair crawl.
"interesting."
The crew-cut man said something, then his eyes fell on Ye Feng's arm joints and knee joints, and he whispered softly: "Be patient, don't call me, or your teeth will be knocked out for the rest of your life, and you will have to swallow it." "
The crew-cut man's eyes moved from Ye Feng's limbs and joints to Ye Feng's mouth.
at last.
Ye Feng's heart was beating uncontrollably, his adrenal glands were soaring, and sweat was secreting crazily on his back. He realized that he had made the right bet, but also the wrong bet. The crew-cut man in front of him was serious!
Although he didn't dare to kill himself.
But he wanted to destroy his limbs and joints.
Under the threat of having his limbs disabled, Ye Feng was filled with panic. At the same time, an extreme anger also rose up, and he stared at the flat-headed man with his eyes!
"I advise you not to mess around!"
"Otherwise, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
"Will!!!"
Ye Feng stared at the flat-headed man with fear in his eyes, and swore tremblingly.
However, the flat-headed man just sneered disdainfully, his eyes moved down from Ye Feng's fearful face, and he pressed Ye Feng with one hand like a pair of iron pincers, grinding the ground with his toes, and aimed at Ye Feng's knee joints.
He has had a lot of experience. He can make a person's knee into a V shape by simply stepping hard on the back of the knee.
(End of this chapter)
"Come pick me up early tomorrow and accompany me to buy a car."
After getting off the car downstairs in his community, Ye Feng told Shen Yu that it had been delayed for almost a year and it was really inconvenient not to have a car now. Now that Shen Yu was back, the car had to be returned.
Shen Yu stretched tiredly and nodded: "Call me tomorrow morning. I'll go back and have a good sleep first."
"Well, drive slower on the road."
Ye Feng nodded, and when he walked downstairs, he found a black Volkswagen parked at the door. He originally thought it was Lin Rui, but after another look, he felt something was wrong.
There are people in the car.
A cursory glance showed that he was a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, and the car was obviously not a Volkswagen Passat. The body was obviously longer than the Passat, and there was the word Phaeton on the rear of the car.
Volkswagen Phaeton!
Ye Feng was a little surprised that there was such a luxury car in his neighborhood. Not only was the price extremely high, but the engine was also a W12 engine, which was full of power. You must know that in the previous life, the people who bought such cars were really big shots.
If you don't have certain strength, you won't buy a Volkswagen Phaeton at all, because normal people will buy a Mercedes-Benz S600 or a BMW 7 Series of the same price. As for buying a Phaeton, it's really low-key.
Ye Feng just looked at it in surprise, and then went upstairs to go home. When he arrived at the door of his house, he finally realized that something was wrong. Not only were there quarrels in the house, but there was also a man with a crew cut under thirty standing at the door.
Although it was already November, he was still wearing a tight-fitting gray T-shirt and didn't mind the cold at all.
Underneath the clothes, he has a strong body.
There is a small, green scorpion tattoo on the back of my wrist.
The joints on the back of the hands are even covered with calluses that are obviously dead skin, level with the joints.
short hair.
His face was determined.
His eyes were like knives and spears. The moment Ye Feng went upstairs, he turned his head and stared at Ye Feng with a scrutinizing look, but said nothing. His posture was like a hunter silently staring at his prey.
at this moment.
Ye Feng felt a chill rise up his spine for no reason, and his heart was beating wildly. For a moment, he wanted to turn around and leave. He finally understood that the Volkswagen Phaeton downstairs worth more than 200 million yuan was not from a community at all.
But he came specifically to see Kong Jingke.
Before going to Shanghai, Ye Feng also heard Kong Jingke complain that "Seven Sound Culture" has been crowded with people recently. Every day, news media and fans want to take photos with her, sign autographs, and sign up.
There are even some wealthy bosses who invite Kong Jingke to dinner.
The person sitting in the car downstairs is the driver.
Standing at the door were thugs and bodyguards.
Needless to say, the person at home must be the wealthy boss who couldn't invite Kong Jingke directly and came to visit him. Just hearing the quarrel inside showed the urgency of the situation inside.
Ye Feng subconsciously wanted to leave because he knew that he could not defeat the hunter-like man with a flat head at the door. The dead skin on the back of his hands was so calloused that it was even with the knuckles.
You can imagine how powerful this person can be.
Although Ye Feng said he was somewhat confident in a duel, he was not blindly confident. He wanted to go downstairs and call the police. But just when Ye Feng was about to turn around and go downstairs, the scene of Kong Jingke talking to him suddenly appeared in his mind. in mind.
Ye Feng was deeply impressed.
There was a heavy rain that night. When she came back, she found Kong Jingke sitting in a corner soaked to the skin with a high fever. After she woke up and got out of bed, she didn't say anything else, but walked out of bed and came to the window. In front of him, with his back on his back, looking downstairs, he said to Ye Feng in a tone without sadness or joy:
"You said that if you jump from here, you will feel relaxed, and you won't have to think about or care about anything?"
When Ye Feng heard Kong Jingke's words, she knew she couldn't hold on anymore. When she turned around, what Ye Feng saw in Kong Jingke's eyes was also the lack of nostalgia for the world and the world-weariness.
She didn't want to live anymore. She just said that because her mother had been in the hospital, she chose to carry forward with a heavy burden and hold on until death, as if she were a soulless body, mechanically catering to the malice of the world.This is the year when Kong Jingke sees hope. If she retreats and chooses to go downstairs first and then call the police, then if Kong Jingke is insulted, can she still survive?
Can she still hold on?
Ye Feng clearly knew what a proud woman Kong Jingke was, as evidenced by the sharp knife she carried with her.
Therefore, Ye Feng, whose conscience couldn't bear it, suddenly stopped.
Take a deep breath, turn around, and walk towards your home.
The flat-headed man with a scorpion tattoo on the back of his hand stopped Ye Feng. His eyes were strong and confident. He looked at him and asked without warmth: "Who are you?"
The blood in Ye Feng's bones suddenly boiled.
Suddenly shot!
Without thinking or thinking, he suddenly hugged the man with a flat head, lifted his knees suddenly, and put them on the opponent's crotch. No matter how powerful a thug was, the crotch was always a man's vital point.
As long as it hits, it can definitely make the opponent lose combat effectiveness instantly!
But Ye Feng miscalculated. When he hugged the other party, he instantly felt like he was hugging a big dragon that was constantly struggling. It was almost a conditioned reflex.
The moment Ye Feng kicked his knee, the flat-headed man lowered his arms to block his knee, and then his body sank, instantly freeing himself from Ye Feng's restraints and his body swayed.
One punch hit Ye Feng in the abdomen!
A very hard punch!
Ye Feng suddenly arched his body, his body convulsed uncontrollably, and then his throat suddenly suffocated. A strong hand grabbed his throat and pushed him against the wall.
What caught his eye was the cyan scorpion and the knife-like eyes of the flat-headed man.
"wanna die?"
The crew-cut man's eyes revealed undisguised murderous intent and lawlessness.
"If you have the ability, you can kill me right here!"
Ye Feng gasped in a low voice: "Even if you kill me, you won't be able to escape."
He is gambling!
I bet this crew-cut man wouldn’t dare to kill him in this community!
Then the flat-headed man showed Ye Feng a peaceful smile that made his hair crawl.
"interesting."
The crew-cut man said something, then his eyes fell on Ye Feng's arm joints and knee joints, and he whispered softly: "Be patient, don't call me, or your teeth will be knocked out for the rest of your life, and you will have to swallow it." "
The crew-cut man's eyes moved from Ye Feng's limbs and joints to Ye Feng's mouth.
at last.
Ye Feng's heart was beating uncontrollably, his adrenal glands were soaring, and sweat was secreting crazily on his back. He realized that he had made the right bet, but also the wrong bet. The crew-cut man in front of him was serious!
Although he didn't dare to kill himself.
But he wanted to destroy his limbs and joints.
Under the threat of having his limbs disabled, Ye Feng was filled with panic. At the same time, an extreme anger also rose up, and he stared at the flat-headed man with his eyes!
"I advise you not to mess around!"
"Otherwise, I will definitely make your life worse than death!"
"Will!!!"
Ye Feng stared at the flat-headed man with fear in his eyes, and swore tremblingly.
However, the flat-headed man just sneered disdainfully, his eyes moved down from Ye Feng's fearful face, and he pressed Ye Feng with one hand like a pair of iron pincers, grinding the ground with his toes, and aimed at Ye Feng's knee joints.
He has had a lot of experience. He can make a person's knee into a V shape by simply stepping hard on the back of the knee.
(End of this chapter)
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