"You mean everything you just said was a lie to me?"
"nonsense!"
Ouyang Feng's face showed a ferocious look, and he gritted his teeth and said: "How can I, the majestic leader of the Hong Gang, be driven by you? It's just a dream!"
After saying that, Ouyang Feng deleted the video on his phone directly!
"Tsk, tsk, you are the leader of the Hong Gang, am I the only one here who can take videos?" Ye Chen looked at Ouyang Feng with a playful expression and smiled.
"What?"
Only then did Ouyang Feng remember that there were Ye Chen's people in the room!
He and Ye Chen were so selfless in their fight just now that they forgot about this!
Sure enough, when he looked back at King Kong, he saw that the other person also had a mobile phone in his hand. At first glance, it looked like King Kong was holding a piece of mahjong in his hand. His palm was too big!
"Brother Chen, I took the photo, do you want to find a website to post it on?" King Kong Weng said.
"Brother, don't be impulsive!"
Ouyang Feng almost vomited blood when he heard that King Kong looked so naive, he could actually use the power of the Internet?
If this video spreads on the Internet, I am afraid that all the black and white parties in China will not let him go. Will he have to live in the future?
Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng's face suddenly changed, and a bright smile like a flower instantly appeared on his originally gloomy face.
"Haha, Brother Ye, you are really good at playing!"
"Really? I feel like Hall Master Ouyang is the only one who knows how to play. You learned this face-changing thing in Sichuan, right?" Ye Chen snorted coldly when he saw this.
"Brother Ye, don't be angry, I was joking with you just now!"
Ouyang Feng said with an apologetic smile: "We are all brothers, how could I do something treacherous? You underestimate me!"
"Oh, really?"
"Of course, you can take this phone back!"
Ouyang Feng took the initiative to hand the phone back to Ye Chen, and said with a serious face: "I accidentally deleted a video just now, and I don't know what the content was. Brother Ye, you won't mind, right?"
Damn it!
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen Ouyang Feng so shameless!
"King Kong, let's go!"
Ye Chen was too lazy to watch Ouyang Feng act, he was already dead anyway, so let Ouyang Feng be the scapegoat!
"Brother Ye, please leave your phone number. We brothers will keep in touch from now on!"
"It's okay to leave you a phone number."
Ye Chen thought for a while and actually left his mobile phone number to Ouyang Feng. A Hong gang leader like him would be able to use it one day!
As for what Ouyang Feng said about "brothers", whoever becomes a brother with him will be in trouble for the rest of his life, because this guy can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book!
As soon as Ye Chen left, the smile on Ouyang Feng's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a strong murderous aura.
"Hong Hu, come here!"
Ouyang Feng said to Hong Hu coldly: "Don't mention today's matter to anyone, otherwise you will die miserably!"
"Understood! Don't worry, Hall Master Ouyang, I will never say nonsense!" Hong Hu nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Forget it...Only dead people can't speak!" Ouyang Feng suddenly changed his mind again.
"You, what do you want to do?"
When Hong Hu heard this, he immediately panicked and subconsciously wanted to run away!
But he was facing a Jindan martial arts cultivator. Before he could take a few steps, Ouyang Feng grabbed his neck. With a slight twist, Hong Hu's neck was broken and he was breathless on the spot!
"Ye Chen, just wait for me! Sooner or later, I will make your life worse than death!" Ouyang Feng looked at the door with a ferocious face and gritted his teeth.
After leaving Emgrand Entertainment City, Ye Chen was about to pick up Su Xueyi from get off work when he suddenly received a call from Ye Wan'er.
Ye Chen answered the phone, but before he could speak, a rough man's voice came from the other end of the phone:
"Hey, are you this bitch's brother?"
"I am Ye Chen, who are you?"
Hearing the unkind tone of the other party, Ye Chen couldn't help but frown.
"Don't worry about who I am. I'll give you an address. You can bring one million to redeem me right away, or you'll have to collect the body of this bitch!"
"I'm warning you, if you dare to touch a hair of Xiaowan, I guarantee you will die miserably!" Ye Chen said coldly.
"Okay, I would like to see who died miserably?"
After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone and sent Ye Chen his detailed address.
Ye Chen glanced at the location and immediately drove towards the western suburbs...
After a while, Ye Chen drove to a large, slightly dilapidated courtyard house in the western suburbs. There was a large iron door blocking the outside, and a brass plaque hung on the door, which read:
Jinyuanbao Medicinal Materials Co., Ltd.!
Gold ingot?
Ye Chen couldn't help but frowned when he saw the name. Is this really a medicinal company?
Didi!
Ye Chen honked the horn twice, but no one came to open the door. Instead, two Tibetan Mastiffs rushed out and barked at Ye Chen's car through the big iron gate!
After a while, two guys with yellow hair came out. They looked like they were not good people.
"Honk the horn, what's going on?" The thinner Huang Mao walked out of the yard and knocked on the cab window angrily.
Ye Chen put down the car window, glanced at Huang Mao coldly, frowned and said:
"Is my sister here with you? Take me to see her!"
"Your sister?"
The tall and thin Huang Mao stared at Ye Chen for a while, and the short Huang Mao on the side reminded: "Lao Bi, are you that girl in the eldest brother's office?"
"Is your sister's name Ye Wan'er?" Huang Gao, a tall man, looked at Ye Chen and asked.
"That's right!"
"Oh, you really dare to come!"
Upon hearing this, the tall and thin Huang Mao immediately smiled evilly and said: "Brother, have you brought one million? If you don't have money, I won't let you in!"
"Bring it! Open the door!"
"Okay, I'm sorry you don't dare to play any tricks!"
After speaking, the tall and thin Huang Mao winked at his companion, and the short man hurriedly walked back to the courtyard and walked into a relatively well-decorated house.
Ye Chen successfully entered the courtyard, and under the leadership of the tall and lanky man, he walked into the room that the short man entered just now.
The room was filled with smoke.
Ye Chen took a quick look and saw a few strong men sitting in the room, each of them looking fierce. At first glance, they were not good people.
"Brother Chen!"
Ye Wan'er was sitting on the sofa in the corner. Seeing Ye Chen's arrival, she excitedly threw herself into his arms, trembling all over. This girl was obviously frightened!
"Don't be afraid, Wan'er, what's going on?" Ye Chen gently stroked Ye Wan'er's back and comforted her.
"You are Ye Wan'er's brother, right? Have you brought the money?"
Ye Chen looked around and saw a tall, round-waisted guy with a big gold chain thicker than a dog chain hanging around his neck. He was wearing a black vest and had dragon tattoos all over his body, looking at him with a playful expression.
"Who are you?"
"Boy, you don't even know our brother Xue Bi, you deserve your misfortune!" the tall man Huang Mao mocked.
"Am I unlucky?"
Ye Chen curled his lips disdainfully, glanced at these people, and said lightly: "I don't want to waste time, what is going on, why do you want to detain my sister?"
"Brother, don't talk nonsense!"
The man nicknamed Sprite smiled evilly and said: "Your sister has cut off my money. If it weren't for her good looks, I would have taken off her arms and legs!"