Chen Fei was very fast and didn't take the elevator at all. He ran down from the upstairs directly.

When he rushed to the entrance of the unit building opposite, he happened to see a man with a helmet riding a motorcycle.

Then, a man carrying a camera and a hood walked out of the corridor in panic and prepared to take a motorcycle to leave.

"There are also friends, it seems they are professional!" Chen Fei snorted coldly and shouted loudly, "Stop for me."

When the two heard Chen Fei's movement, they were shocked, and then quickly started the motorcycle and started to drive.

The other party's motorcycle was obviously modified and started quickly, and its speed soared, rushing more than ten meters away.

The man in the hooded seat, sitting in the back seat, suddenly relaxed and turned his head, ready to mock Chen Fei for a middle finger.

But when he turned his head and looked over, he suddenly discovered a shocking scene.

Chen Fei ran with his legs, and his speed was faster than their motorcycles. In less than five seconds, Chen Fei caught up with them.

Suddenly, the man in the hood was shocked, slapped the man in the helmet on the back, and urged: "Quick, speed up, speed up. Come catch up."

The man in the helmet almost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and the motorcycle ran wildly.

But the distance between Chen Fei and them was still getting closer.

In the end, Chen Fei really chased behind the motorcycle, grabbed the iron rod behind the motorcycle, and pulled it back with force.

Seeing this, the man in the hood showed a look of surprise and looked at Chen Fei as if he was foolish, saying, "Are you stupid? You actually used your hands to pull a motorcycle. Do you want to die?"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a scene that shocked him happened.

After the motorcycle that was rumbling and running wildly was caught by Chen Fei, it was actually pulled by Chen Fei. The tires rubbed against the ground and made a charred mark, but the car could not move forward at all.

"This, this-" the hooded man was stunned, "Holding the motorcycle with one hand, is this still a human?"

Just when he was extremely surprised, Chen Fei used his arm to force him again, and he actually swung the motorcycle and the two of them directly.

In an instant, the two people sitting in the car were thrown out and fell on the street trees in the community, making a howling sound.

And their motorcycles were not as lucky as them. The car hit the stone bench in the community, thundered and shattered into countless parts, splashing everywhere.

The two of them cried in pain, got up from the bushes, and were about to escape. Chen Fei's figure appeared in front of them. He kicked them out and kicked them over to the ground again, and then said coldly: "Are you guys secretly taking photos just now?"

The two looked at each other and then denied it.

"I don't know anything, what do you say to take a sneak shot."

"You are intentionally hurting people. We want to call the police and arrest you."

Chen Fei glared at the two of them, snorted coldly, and said, "I'm still quibbling!"

Immediately, Chen Fei pulled the camera on the hooded man, opened it and checked it, and soon found some photos of Huo Dongwei from it. The most recent ones were the scene where Chen Fei applied medicine to Huo Dongwei in the bedroom just now.

Moreover, due to the angle, the two people in the camera seem particularly close and seem to be doing something indescribable.

It can be imagined how much impact they will have on Huo Dongwei once they send this kind of photo.

Suddenly, Chen Fei shouted coldly: "There are no secret photos, how do you explain these photos?"

The man in the hood flashed his eyes, his eyes turned, and he hurriedly found a reason and said, "This is just what I took inadvertently when I was photographing the scenery."

"Accidentally!" Chen Fei snorted coldly, pulled out some of the previous photos in the camera, and asked coldly, "How do you explain these photos? There were some one week ago, five days ago, and three days ago. Did you take Huo Dongwei so much every day?"

The man in the hood was speechless and had no explanation, so he simply denied it, "This is my camera. What I took? What has something to do with you. Don't touch my things!"

"What you photographed is of course nothing to do with me. But if you secretly photographed Huo Dongwei, it would violate other people's privacy rights, that would be an illegal act." Chen Fei said coldly, and then threw the camera to the ground.

Suddenly, the camera instantly shattered into countless pieces, splashing everywhere. Chen Fei picked up the storage card inside and pinched it into several pieces in his hand.

Seeing this, the man in the hood felt extremely distressed. You know, his set of things was worth 50,000 or 60,000 yuan and was directly smashed by Chen Fei, and the loss was huge.

The man in the hood looked at Chen Fei and said, "If you broke my things, I want you to pay for it. My camera is expensive, you-"

"Give compensation?" Chen Fei sneered, slapped his hand on the hooded man's face, and said coldly, "Do you want to pay for this?"

"You, you dare to hit me, I want to call the police, I want to arrest you." The hooded man shouted loudly.

Just at this moment, Huo Dongwei put on a long-sleeved jacket and rushed over. Seeing this, she couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Chen, how is the situation?"

Chen Fei pointed to the two of them and said, "I'm sure, it was them who took photos secretly. Moreover, it's not just today, but at least one week of secret photography."

"What!" Huo Dongwei was shocked, stared at the two of them, and asked, "How can you do this?"

The hooded man looked at Huo Dongwei and said, "You celebrities do these ugly things by themselves, why don't we expose them? We are just acts of justice and revealing your true face to the public."

When Huo Dongwei heard this, she couldn't help but be extremely angry, stared at the hooded man and said, "You, how could you say that? You secretly photographed me and still said that?"

"What I'm talking about is the fact that you celebrities are all hypocritical on the surface, but are extravagant in private. We are the messengers of justice, and we are just to expose you." The hooded man looked as if he was taken for granted.

Huo Dongwei's cheeks flushed with anger and wanted to defend her, but it didn't make sense.

Chen Fei's movements were even more direct. He stepped forward and slapped the man in the hooded face, slapped his cheeks red and swollen, and shouted coldly: "A group of paparazzi who secretly photographed things, blackmailed and exposed them to make money by illegally photographed things. But he gave himself the title of the messenger of justice? Do you really think you are a thing."

"Say, are there any backups for those things?" Chen Fei asked coldly.

The man with hood flashed his eyes, then shook his head and said, "No, no backup."

His tiny movements were inconspicuous, but they were clearly captured by Chen Fei.
Chapter completed!