"Big brother, brother Feng." The younger brother who ran over saw some mysterious atmosphere between sun Feng and the smoker. He couldn't help swallowing saliva and dryly added a title before he said in a panic, "it's a big deal. The people upstairs are all dead."

"What do you say?" not only sun Feng, but also the smoker shouted nervously.

"It's all dead," said the little brother, squeezing out a few tears. "The roof of the second floor is full of corpses. More than thirty people are all dead."

Why did he pretend to be sad, because he knew that there was a dead man, who was actually a little brother named Mo, who couldn't help rushing up, grabbed the little brother's collar and asked, "what are you talking about? Are you kidding Mo Buwei in our family?"

"Brother Mo, he is also dead," the younger brother shouted tremblingly, "except for the one we just went up, all the people are dead."

"You also brought outsiders." Sun Feng pulled the bolt of the gun and looked at Yang Guo viciously. Mo xiaotou had a good relationship with him. The dead Mo Buwei was also his own, not to mention that the more than 30 people that the younger brother said were almost all from their Chinese gang

"I'll come alone," Yang Guo said, looking at his gun barrel coldly.

"Well," the smoker pushed sun Feng's gun barrel up and said sternly, "Sun Feng, you don't want money."

"How did they die?" the smoker turned to the little brother and asked. He didn't believe that Yang Guo had brought other people. After all, the border was there. Moreover, if there were other people, how could Yang Guo be caught by them

"Some had their throats cut, some were shot to death, and some had their necks twisted to the back." The younger brother glanced at Mo xiaotou timidly, and the latter sentence was of course told him.

"I'm going to kill you." the next mo xiaotou reddened his eyes, pulled out his gun and was about to rush towards Yang Guo. However, this time, he was stopped by sun Feng. Finally, the disordered Mo xiaotou shot into the sky, and then was disarmed and pushed away.

Can people survive after death? The smoker is right. Instead of tossing about for revenge, it's better to get the ransom first. That piece of cake that has been greedy for them for a long time will come back

Sun Feng is different from Ji. He is a smart man, and he is also a smart man with vision

"Hand over the money and let you go." he looked at Yang Guo coldly. The pistol in his hand was still loaded, and the intention of threat was obvious.

Yang Guo also looked at each other coldly and asked, "why should I trust you?" this sentence has several meanings. There are doubts. If you say let me go, you will really let me go. There are also those who sow discord. Who the final say between sun Feng and the big boss next to you

This word means different to everyone's ears. The key is how to listen

The smoker didn't mean to oppose sun Feng. Now he was a bit like the emperor who had been deprived of power, but he could still be his nameless supreme emperor. He inserted a few words and said, "do you have any other choice?"

Sun Feng didn't mean to shut up the smoker. They were all smart people. He knew that now he really couldn't turn against the smoker directly, but the smoker still had several cronies interspersed in the crowd, and he, sun Feng, didn't necessarily be able to convince the remaining 20 or 30 people

But their purpose seems to have reached an agreement at this moment, asking for money

Sun Feng snorted and said impatiently, "hand over the money quickly, otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless and attacking your daughter." this is not a threat. For these outlaws, there is nothing despicable that can't be done

Speaking of it, I still have to "thank" the smoker. Before, he had been ruthless in suppressing those people. Of course, he was also worried that Yang Guo would catch them in anger, so although Qiqi was tied to the chair miserably, he was not actually harmed

Yang Guo was silent for a moment and said softly, "in the south, there are several riprap stones beside the wall, and the money box is hidden inside."

Suddenly, the eyes of the surrounding twenty bandits lit up, like a bright bulb, brighter than the rising sun in the sky, and even caused a little commotion, but it was soon suppressed by several small leaders led by sun Feng

"You, go and get the money back," Sun Feng commanded, sending out his own confidants.

"Wait a minute." Sun Feng suddenly looked gloomy and uncertain. He looked around for a week and called the confidant back. The money was in front of him. Now it seemed that no one could trust him. "Let's go together."

Finally, Yang Guo held Qiqi in his arms, endured leg pain, and staggered in front of him, while a large group of people surrounded him, walked out of the factory, and walked to the front of the money box hidden by rocks.

"Jie Jie" followed the crowd, and the smoker who seemed to have lost the control of his opponent secretly sneered. He actually had a deep plan, not only for Yang Guo, who pretended to be calm, but also for sun Feng, who thought he had succeeded in seizing power.

"You all have to die"

The opened money box, clattered, and the red stacks of money made everyone blush. Even the little brother in charge of opening the box, his hands trembling, almost didn't throw the stack of money on the ground.

But Sun Feng pushed Yang Guo viciously. Yang Guo, who was unstable, was pushed to the ground by him, and was only concerned to protect Qiqi. The broken stones on the ground made him hiss and grin.

"You're kidding me. This is 100 million." Sun Feng was furious, pulled the pistol and fired a shot on the ground near Yang Guo's feet. "Where's the money?"

Yang Guo hissed his teeth and grinned, "do you think I can run around here with 100 million? Am I Superman?"

Of course, this is a little ironic. Yang Guo paused and gave this sun Feng face, saying, "this is only two million, the other one hundred million. If you let me go, I'll ask someone to type the money in the card number you gave."

Yes, he patronized and wanted to enjoy the benefits he could enjoy after seizing power. Sun Feng also forgot this stubble. At the beginning, it was agreed that the money should be divided into ten card numbers. His face turned red and white, but he flew up with a foot and kicked it on Yang Guo's injured leg.

"Ah" Yang Guo's perseverance was amazing, but after all, his broken leg was heart to heart. He was kicked on the wound, and he didn't dare to hide. After a dark loss, he couldn't help shouting out.

Qiqi's closed eyelashes shook at this time, and opened them. In a daze, she saw the distorted expression on her father's face, and weakly gently called, "Baba, Baba."

No, dad is fine. Yang Guo tightly pressed his daughter's head into his arms for fear that she would attract the attention of these bandits.

Dad will find a way to get you out

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