Chapter Eleven: Yang Fu's Family
Du Feng patted the dirt on his hands and slowly said to them: "I only kill three kinds of people. The first is the thieves who bring disaster to the country and the people! The second is the professional killer! The third is the person who insists on death! If you want to
Feel free to come over to this third type of people."
Wu Huan and the four uninjured brothers had cold sweat on their faces. When it came to cruelty and viciousness, they would definitely get eighty points. They never expected that the Cha'er they encountered today was a hundred times more brutal than them.
"Brother Huan... withdraw!" No one is willing to make fun of their own lives. Although the words of the man in front of him are spoken lightly, they sound sonorous and powerful, and each word is like a sharp blade of ice.
Wu Huan was already panicking when he saw this outcome. Although he knew he was no match for him, he never imagined that he would end up in such a miserable situation. At this time, the brothers all proposed to withdraw. As the saying goes, a good man will not suffer the immediate consequences, so he quickly said: "Let's go!"
Several people helped each other and quickly retracted into the three cars. The speed of their escape was really funny to Du Feng.
When the three cars were gone, Du Feng turned around, patted the car window, and said to the people inside: "Come out!"
The door of the Land Rover opened, and a middle-aged man in his forties got out. His clothes showed wealth, which matched the car perfectly. However, this man had a kind face and a well-proportioned figure. He was not a rich man with a fat belly and a round waist.
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The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief and immediately grabbed Du Feng's hand with both hands and thanked him profusely: "Young man! Thank you so much! You really saved my life! Otherwise I would have died today! Thank you, thank you!
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Judging from the way he shook hands, this man was a businessman, and quite successful.
Du Feng smiled slightly: "It's nothing, I was just passing by. But why did they come to hunt you down?"
The middle-aged man turned around and looked at his dilapidated Land Rover, then at the riverside not far away, and motioned to Du Feng to sit down by the riverside before talking.
The two found a clean place to sit down. The middle-aged man took out a golden business card from his pocket and handed it to Du Feng.
Du Feng took it and looked at it. It read: Yang Fujia, Chairman of Fujia Group.
Du Feng has long heard of the Fujia Group. This group company is among the top 500 in China and is ranked within a thousand in the world. The name of the chairman and CEO, Yang Fujia, is also well-known.
Du Feng smiled and said: "With your worth, your head must be worth hundreds of millions at least!"
Yang Fujia smiled and shook his head and said: "Our group mainly focuses on electronic machinery, supplemented by side industries. In recent years, we have newly developed potash fertilizer. You must know that our country imports 30% of the total output from Russia every year.
All the country's money was flowing out. As a Chinese, I was very dissatisfied, so I embarked on such a project. Perhaps for this reason, I offended the major domestic potash fertilizer production companies, and secondly, it seemed that I was also criticized by Russian companies.
Dissatisfied. Alas! Unexpectedly, it caused a fatal disaster!"
Yang Fujia took a deep breath, took out a box of Yellow Crane Tower Hard Long Collection 1916 cigarettes worth a thousand yuan a pack, and handed one to Du Feng.
Du Feng took a deep breath and asked again: "With your qualifications, you must have countless bodyguards. Why would you drive home alone in the middle of the night? This seems a bit unreasonable!"
Yang Fujia nodded: "It was completely negligent. A client invited me to dinner. I didn't expect the driver to leave halfway. I think he was bribed. The two people who were close to him went to the toilet in response, but they didn't come back. Maybe
Something unexpected happened. Damn it! This person is going to kill me, and I must find out!"
Yang Fujia gritted his teeth. When he came out of the hotel and drove for a while, he realized that there were three black cars following him. He knew that he was in trouble. When he sped up and ran away, he suddenly found that the brake system was not working.
It was demolished. The Yang Fuji family was a professional racing driver. When he was young, he loved cars as much as he could. If it hadn't been for these two moments, he would never have come here before hitting the south wall, and something would have happened a long time ago.
Thinking of this, Yang Fujia sighed softly: "This group of people has some humanity, otherwise if they had planted an explosive package, I would be shattered to pieces now."
Du Feng smiled: "I think they don't want to leave your body intact, but they want to take your head. If they don't see this, they won't pay."
Yang Fujia nodded: "Yes! What you said makes sense!" He suddenly stared at Du Feng, his charming eyes exuding joy, and said: "I never thought you could deal with a group of them by yourself, your skills are really great
Chapter completed!