Chapter 470: Knife in a rainy night 4

As Xiang Yufeng's words deepened, the welcome guest's face became paler. At the end, her lips were trembling and said, "No, I don't know how to me, I just."

"Nothing, just something? You think they are a teahouse, that's a gold cave." Xiang Yufeng continued to greet the guests with a trembling body, "You should still be a student now, right?"

"Big, senior." Yingbin said with trembling lips.

"I'm speechless. I'm a senior, why is my head so unsophisticated? Can you care about such idiots? Oh, I'm so damn soft-hearted." Xiang Yufeng took the Yingbin's bag, took out his cell phone from it, then unplugged a number and put it in front of Yingbin and said, "Remember this number, go back and pack up your things, then make this call, tell the other party your address, don't move at home, and wait for her to pick you up. Do you understand?"

Yingbin first glanced at Xiang Yufeng hesitantly, then nodded.

"Speechless, don't you ask me where I want to take you?" Xiang Yufeng patted his forehead and looked at Yingbin, "Forget it, I won't scare you anymore. Go back and pack up now, someone will pick you up."

Yingbin nodded, and her stiff legs almost made her fall. It seemed that she was really scared by Xiang Yufeng's words.

"Is it really as serious as you said?" It was not until the welcome guests left that Zhang Ning looked at Xiang Yufeng carefully and said.

"It's better not to try the result of this assumption." Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Ning and said, "Although the Axe Gang won't be so wrong because of this, this girl was involved because of herself. If she just left like this, wouldn't I feel uncomfortable if something happened? Alas, after all, it's my damn gentleness and love."

"If the other party was not a beautiful girl, would you still be so soft-hearted and fraternal?" Zhang Ning glanced at Xiang Yufeng and said.

"Hey, you still have the time to mock me now, so think about yourself." Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Ning and said.

"Me, what's wrong with me?" Zhang Ning said authentically lacking confidence.

"What's wrong with you? Have you forgotten how this bullshit happened today? Have you forgotten that the other party is someone who can make all the five-star waiters in Yindu participate? What did you think the other party will treat you?" Xiang Yufeng hummed.

"Then, what should I do?" Zhang Ning's face changed color in an instant. She looked at Xiang Yufeng with expectation.

"Now I know that I am looking at me so lovingly. What did I do when I was ridiculing me just now?" Xiang Yufeng chuckled, and then said to the South China Army, "Let's go."

"Where to go!?" The South China Army replied coldly.

"I'm fork, please, no matter what, if you come, you will be my friend, my guest. Will I let you suffer such a great amount of leisure for no reason?" Xiang Yufeng walked out of the police station's door with the sleeves of the South China Army.

"Hey, hey, what should I do? You, you can't ignore me." It was not until Xiang Yufeng and the South China Army walked out five or six meters away that Zhang Ning recovered from his fear and hurriedly chased after him.

"I'm speechless. Are you my wife or my girlfriend? I've been so kind and righteous that I've been in charge of here. And I've also squatted to the public security bureau. What else do you want? Taxi."

Xiang Yufeng's words made Zhang Ning's face suddenly pale, and she murmured: "Yes, yes, I'm not someone from you anymore."

He stuffed Xiang Yufeng, who was so bad-looking, into the taxi, looked at Zhang Ning's pale face and smiled, "Forget it, I won't scare you anymore, don't worry, it's okay, now all you have to do is go home, take a hot shower, then lie on the bed, and date me in your dream."

Zhang Ning raised her pale face and looked at Xiang Yufeng. Obviously, she did not understand what Xiang Yufeng meant behind the words.

"After tonight, tomorrow's rising sun will become beautiful. Believe me. Go home. Also, although my coat is just not valuable, it is also my hard-earned money and it is not easy to earn. You have to wash it home and then bring it to me." Xiang Yufeng poked his arm out of the car window and twisted it hard on Zhang Ning's face, then left with a smile on his face.

"Hey, you" Zhang Ning, who understood Xiang Yufeng's words, looked at the rear of the car that had already gone far away and said, "I didn't leave any contact information, how can I find you."

Xiang Yufeng, who was sitting in the long-distance taxi, had a smile on his face. He touched his face through the car viewing glass and said, "He is handsome, and these things can never be stopped, right, brother."

The South China Army glanced at Xiang Yufeng coldly and snorted: "Where are you going to take me?"

"What do you think?" A cold and cold light flashed in Xiang Yufeng's eyes, "At least we have to let them know who was the person who had stood in front of them?"

At around 6 o'clock in the evening, the black attacked, causing the winter night to enter early. In a blood gate pile point in the effective area, a scene of iron rods and flesh colliding with each other was being staged.

Xiang Yufeng sat in a huge room, and a glass of fragrant red wine was brought to his nose, taking a deep breath, bringing intoxication on his face: "The Fenxiang of Bordeaux is indeed intoxicating." If you only look at his intoxicated look, it is difficult to make it difficult to make more than a dozen people who were stripped naked and hung with ropes not far away in front of him, as well as the bloody mark on their bodies, and the slight gasp.

"Brother Shi, what do you think of this wine?" Xiang Yufeng turned his head and looked at the South China Army beside him.

"No matter how fragrant the things people use, they can't escape their control." The South China Army, who opened their chests and vented for a long time, seemed to have felt much better. He took the red wine handed to Yufeng and smiled slightly.

"Oh, Brother Shi said this too utilitarian. Enjoying the whole process is as important as the result. Sometimes, the feeling brought by that process is even more intoxicating than the result." Xiang Yufeng smiled at the South China Army.

"Different from person to person, I can't control others' ideas, and I don't want to control them. Personally, I'm just calling for the results. The process is the same as this red wine. No matter how fragrant it is or how delicious it is, it can't escape everything just for the result. Since everything is just for the result, then the process is important or not, what does it matter?" The South China Army looked at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Does our Xiang Gongzi think that Wang Meng's behavior at this moment is just because he is enjoying this process?"
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