Insult

After leaving the bar, Yang Zifeng first sent Wan Yuhui back to the five-star hotel where she stayed, and then immediately took Shao Jiani back to the company. There were still many things in the afternoon. Originally, Shao Jiani was just going to have a casual lunch with Wan Yuhui and Yang Zifeng, but because of such a thing, Shao Jiani was disappointed with the elder brother and the second brother, and was a little discouraged. Then she drank her sorrow and almost forgot about the arrival of the third batch of Eternal Jewelry.

Although Shao Jiani really has few people in Shaw's bodyguard company, it is not enough to transport the priceless jewelry back alone, so Shao Jiani still has to go back to the company to apply for some personnel... and Yang Zifeng's murder must be explained to the company's board of directors. In addition... the gun that Yang Zifeng asked for also needs to be obtained from the company, so the two of them could only go back to the head office to handle these trivial matters.

Yang Zifeng drove the car into the underground parking lot. As soon as he entered the parking lot, several security guards at the entrance of the parking lot were frightened to death when they saw Yang Zifeng's car. One of them hurriedly called, not knowing who they were reporting to. Yang Zifeng was too lazy to pay attention to these small characters, and still parked the car to its original position as usual. But after a glance around, he saw that all the bodies in the underground parking lot had been cleaned and quiet, and even the ground was cleaned to the point of being able to see that there was a tragedy here just a few hours ago.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" This time, Shao Jiani didn't take Xiaoqing to dinner, so even the briefcase was carried by Shao Jiani herself. Yang Zifeng was grateful for the female boss's protection, so he asked considerately. If Shao Jiani really needed it, Yang Zifeng wouldn't mind carrying a bag for Shao Jiani temporarily!

"Oh, no need..." Shao Jiani hesitated for a moment and shook her head, saying, "No one in the head office dares to do anything to me. It's you... Be careful. If you accompany me, I'm afraid that those bastards will find more things that will make you regret, so... you'd better wait for me here first. I think I won't be able to get off after a while!"

After Shao Jiani left, Yang Zifeng was bored in the car for a while, but suddenly felt his throat dry, so he immediately opened the car door and got out of the car, and quickly walked towards the lounge dedicated to the company's bodyguards...

There are obviously much more people in the lounge today than usual, and most of the people present are from the bodyguard team. This phenomenon is obviously a bit abnormal... You should know that the bodyguard team mainly protects the safety of the Shao family manor and a few second-generation Shao family and first-generation figures. They rarely appear here in normal times. Although Yang Zifeng has not been here for a few days in total, he has also discovered this.

The originally noisy lounge suddenly became quiet because of Yang Zifeng's appearance. Everyone stopped talking, playing cards and drinking tea, and focused all their eyes on Yang Zifeng.

Obviously...these people looked at Yang Zifeng without any friendship, as if they regarded Yang Zifeng as an irreconcilable enemy!

Yang Zifeng just killed more than a dozen bodyguards in a team. No matter who is right or wrong, now when he meets more bodyguards in a team, it is obvious that he will not be able to give him any good face. Yang Zifeng can accept this. However, when Yang Zifeng found that more than a dozen people were slowly surrounding him from all directions, Yang Zifeng's face suddenly sank.

Want to fight in a group? Yang Zifeng is not afraid, but he has caused enough trouble now. He just carved eighteen murder cases and was almost invited to the police station to live in a single room. If he had a conflict with these guys now and killed two people... Then there is no doubt that this time, I am afraid that even Wan Yuhui and Shao Jiani will not be able to save him!

"Hey... please give me, I want to make a glass of water..."

Yang Zifeng tried his best to restrain his temper and did not pay attention to the provocative behavior of the bodyguards next to him. He just walked carefully to the front of the automatic water dispenser. However... when he walked here, he saw a large black bodyguard like a half-sized hill blocking the water dispenser tightly with his body, almost without even a gap. Yang Zifeng could only greet the black bodyguard politely.

Black bodyguards have entered my country in a large number of years in recent years. Now they are very common in developed coastal cities, almost as famous as servants in the Philippines. Shaw Group is divided into two development companies, domestic and overseas, so it is not a problem to introduce some loyal black bodyguards.

When he heard Yang Zifeng's words, the black guy seemed to have never heard it, and just bared his teeth and smiled foolishly at Yang Zifeng. Yang Zifeng had no choice but to repeat the words just now in English... Yang Zifeng's educational level is not very high, and he has never even attended college. However, he is smart and could have a simple conversation with foreigners when he was in junior high school, so this sentence is very clear.

Unexpectedly, if Yang Zifeng did not speak English, the black man's face changed immediately as he spoke. He shook his head and looked up and down a few times, then slowly raised his foot and took a step back.

Just when Yang Zifeng thought that the black bodyguard had given him a seat to fetch water, the black bodyguard suddenly lowered his head, and with a "pah", he spitted a mouthful of disgusting thick phlegm on the two faucets that were coming out of water on the water dispenser.

This is definitely a humiliation to Yang Zifeng. Although the black bodyguard's phlegm was not spit in water, if Yang Zifeng wanted to drink water, whether it was cold or hot water, it would definitely be covered with the thick phlegm spit out by the black bodyguard. If Yang Zifeng abandoned it, it would be equivalent to losing to the black bodyguard in terms of momentum. As for Yang Zifeng's anger and shame, he would directly fight the black bodyguard...or is it because some people are hoping that?

Seeing the provocative black bodyguard showing a middle finger towards him, Yang Zifeng frowned and did not pay attention to the black bodyguard for the time being, but stretched out his hand... and pulled out a slender silver metal tube from his clothes.

The metal tube was thin and long, about one and a half feet. I don’t know where he had hidden this metal tube before. Such a big guy... wouldn’t it be a big deal to stuff it on his body?

Just as all the bodyguards watching thought Yang Zifeng was going to use this metal tube as a weapon, and then started fighting with the black bodyguard, Yang Zifeng looked at the black bodyguard and sneered, then raised his hand high and raised a pointed metal tube...

However, what was surprising was that when Yang Zifeng's sharp metal tube fell, it did not poke at the black bodyguard, but...it suddenly pierced into the plastic bucket upside down on the water dispenser.

With a light "puff--", the plastic bucket was pierced through a big hole in suspense. Then Yang Zifeng lowered his head, held the other end of the silver metal tube with his mouth, and sucked it hard... The amount of water stored in the plastic bucket quickly dropped under the naked eye...

I went there and it turned out that his silver metal tube was actually used as a straw. This guy... is so talented!

All the people watching were stunned and their admiration for Yang Zifeng increased slightly. No matter what, it was quite brave and resourceful to be able to use this method to crack the contempt of black bodyguards. At least even if others can think of this, they must be able to find such a big and tough straw to use!

Yang Zifeng filled his stomach in one breath, and then slowly pulled out the silver metal tube from the plastic bucket. Then Yang Zifeng pressed one end and pressed it to the middle... The metal tube immediately shortened a lot, and then Yang Zifeng pressed the other end of the metal again and pressed it in the middle... The metal tube naturally shortened a lot. After several times, when Yang Zifeng stuffed all the metal tubes at both ends into his palms and could no longer be seen from the outside, he suddenly opened his big hand. Others saw that the palm of the hand that should have a shrinking metal tube was actually empty...

Damn... I actually have the time to play magic here!

The black bodyguard's eyebrows twitched a few times, then he couldn't help but take a step forward and said to Yang Zifeng in a low voice: "Boy, I heard that your knife is good, how about it... Why don't we two come and have a chance to have a conversation?"

The black bodyguard spoke in standard Mandarin... This made Yang Zifeng speechless. He spoke in Chinese with this buddy, and he was even more casual than a real Chinese, but he pretended not to understand just now... It was really inexcusable!

"Just you... are not worthy of competing with me!" Yang Zifeng compared a small finger to the big black man, and also fought back with contempt and insulting face.

"If it's a man, just pull out your knife!"

The black bodyguard shouted angrily, pulled out an exquisite short knife from the bend of his legs, then held the handle of the knife with both hands, aimed the blade at Yang Zifeng's face with murderous intent, and chopped it down hard...

"Idiot!" Yang Zifeng snorted coldly, raised his hand, and grabbed the blade of the knife, and then snatched it hard... The black bodyguard was caught off guard, and the short knife had already escaped...

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Chapter completed!