Smiling at Feng Zhihe, Tang Yuyao couldn't help but shook his head. This Feng Zhihe was really stubborn. No matter what he said, he insisted on calling his master, but his persuasion failed, so he just let her go.
After comforting Feng Zhihe, Tang Yuyao took two steps forward, pointed at the trembling special policemen behind Chen Anran and said coldly: "You guys, why are you hesitating? Come on!"
These special police officers were all present at the gym that day. They knew how powerful Tang Yuyao was. Even their captain could defeat him with one move. How could they dare to attack him? So they all stood there, trembling all over, not daring to move forward even half a mile.
Let alone fight Tang Yuyao.
"Yes! Why are you hesitating? Come on, let me do it!"
At this time, Chen Anran had almost finished drooling. When he came back to his senses, he realized that several of his subordinates had not taken action yet and slapped one of them: "What are you afraid of? Aren't you just a street gangster?"
Damn him!"
"Then captain, why don't you come up? You go up first, and I will definitely follow..." The slapped SWAT officer said aggrievedly, and he felt even more contempt for the captain in his heart: "What the hell, captain, he only knows how to bully us, he himself
You don’t even dare to go up there, and you still want to ask us to die, what a fool!”
"I……"
What this special police officer said hit Chen Anran's weakness. For a moment, he didn't know what to say. Although he hated Tang Yuyao very much, after losing to Tang Yuyao that day, he had an inexplicable feeling towards Tang Yuyao.
It was because of this fear that he only dared to pretend, without even the slightest thought of taking action...
"What are you?"
Looking at Chen Anran standing stupidly in front of him, Tang Yuyao was extremely depressed. Didn't he want to beat himself down? Why didn't he take action? However, he was still anxious to meet Ling Feng and the others, and he didn't want to make any more ink marks and cross Chen Anran.
Silly Bu Laji looked angrier, and without thinking much, he slapped Chen Anran so many times that he did not dare to speak, and then slowly said: "Are you okay? If nothing is wrong, can I leave?"
"
"Uh...it's okay, it's okay!"
Chen Anran touched his red and swollen face, and suddenly he admired Tang Yuyao very much: "This is the style of a powerful person! If he gets impatient, he will slap the captain of the SWAT team a few times! And I don't dare to fight back! Haha, like this
Should I get closer to the person?"
Tang Yuyao on the side was very baffled. Chen Anran was shouting that he would kill himself just now. Why did he suddenly say that it was okay? The most important thing is that this guy was still staring at him and smiling stupidly? Could it be that he was so
There is a problem with the orientation...
After some careful consideration, the more Tang Yuyao thought about it, the more likely it was that it was better to leave as soon as possible. So he ignored Chen Anran opposite, took Feng Zhihe's little hand and walked forward.
"Wow, this master is so majestic! I beat that pervert and nothing happened! I love the master so much!"
Feeling the warmth of Tang Yuyao's hand on her little hand, Feng Zhihe was like a happy bird, following closely behind Tang Yuyao with great joy, a smile that had disappeared for a long time appeared on her little face...
"Brother Tang, wait!"
It wasn't until Tang Yuyao had gone very far that Chen Anran reacted, excitedly touched Lao Gao's swollen face again, and quickly caught up with Tang Yuyao.
"What else do you want?" Tang Yuyao stopped, frowned, turned around and said to Chen Anran who was chasing him.