The slick Third Master couldn't stand any longer. As soon as he shook his shoulders, the fur coat he was wearing slipped off instantly. The men behind him hurriedly caught the slipped fur coat. The third master raised his hand, which was impressively carrying a diamond ring the size of a pigeon's egg.

The light is shining brightly, enough to make any woman in the world fall under his brilliance. Pigeon eggs are so big!

"Young man, don't be too angry. Go out quickly. Maybe I can let you go!" the Third Master said angrily after learning from He Feng. His eyes stared like cattle eggs. It seemed that he was more ferocious.

But he Feng sneered and said, "it's you who should get out. Well, count three and pick up people's wisdom. Don't you often do it? How about playing some fresh tricks?"

When he spoke, he Feng suddenly asked questions from himself. The agility of his speed frightened the people present.

But he suddenly rushed to the so-called Third Master, grabbed his collar and said, "your boy is very crazy. The sunglasses, the bodyguard, the straight suit, the fur coat and the greasy hair, who do you think you are? Third rate goods are stunned to show a first-class style, but you can play."

"You... Let go of the third master!" seeing he Feng, he suddenly grabbed the third master's collar like a shadow. The people changed their complexion and hurriedly said, but their movement made him more energetic. He Feng was out of breath and shook his body from side to side.

He Feng had the strength to hold his tie, but it seemed like a kilo.

He Feng's hand was like a pair of pliers, tightly tugging at the knot of his crimson tie, which made him unable to move. He Feng only heard a cold hum and said, "why do you still want to struggle? Where's your arrogant momentum? I'm still TMD third master. I really think I'm the boss of the underworld.

Now, how can people like you change? How can they change? Only death, only death can make you change! "

As he Feng's voice fell like a heavy hammer.

Everyone present was shocked. Three eyes of them hurriedly pulled out their pistols from their waist, but they saw three eyes trembling, pointing at He Feng at the muzzle of the gun and saying, "let go of the third master, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite."

"The gun is still on?" He Feng said sarcastically. "I haven't even opened the insurance. Do you think such a threat works for me?"

"Ignore him and shoot him." at this time, the third master regained his composure. Although he was dragged by the collar and was only 1.6 meters tall, he had to stand on tiptoe to barely breathe, but he said calmly: "Why are you waiting? Shoot quickly. What do you do for food? Don't you give enough money at ordinary times?"

"You are cruel and cruel." He Feng said. Then one arm slowly turned into the third master, who was pulled up by the collar. Due to gravity, with the third master's toes off the ground, he could no longer breathe 1:00 air. The tight tie was well made.

The quality is high-quality cloth, and the sewing method is also full of stitches back and forth, which makes him still strong after bearing the weight of hundreds of kilograms of the third master. He turned his eyes in an instant, and there was no life when he looked at it.

"Put down the third master quickly, or we will be impolite!" said the third eye and others, sweating on their foreheads.

It's hard for them not to worry. People often die after suffocating for a few minutes. The Third Master in front of them is a middle-aged man with extremely poor physical quality. He sings all night. He is extravagant and has a terrible physical deficit. It's estimated that he can last for a minute or two at most.

If such consumption goes on, they will die sooner or later. How dare they neglect it.

"What if I don't let go?" He Feng said coldly. He doesn't want to kill, but it doesn't mean he won't kill.

"Then don't blame us for being rude. We don't hold fire sticks in our hands. They can make a noise and kill people!" said the three eyed man, who clenched his teeth. He and his men opened the insurance one after another. In order to protect their master, they can only do so.

But he Feng sneered and said, "you can shoot at me. However, I need to tell you one thing. When the human body is subjected to an overreaction, it will die instantly, just like when it is exerting force. Its muscles will not stretch with words.

On the contrary, it will be tightened and fixed to the moment of death due to the disconnection of nerve information. Therefore, even if you kill me now, my hand will still clamp his neck tightly like a pair of pliers. If it is elsewhere, you can cut my hand with a saw. However, in this position, you can do so, but when you find the sentence I think his body was cold when he died! "

"How do you know this?" three eyes asked in a daze. He was just a little gangster on the street. How could he understand this.

He Feng pointed to his skull with another finger and said, "because I read a book, fool!"

Well, he Feng did read a book. Of course, it was not written in the book. He Feng was talking nonsense, but now such an emergency is fleeting. Where can we give three eyes and others a chance to think?

Therefore, one by one, they only took what he Feng described as the fact that they were so frightened that their faces turned white.

"Just let the man go. How about we don't want your private room?" the third eye put down the gun and said with a sad face. He Feng nodded. At this time, the third master had turned over his white eyes and his tongue had been spit out. He struggled violently and his two legs kept pedaling on the ground.

It seems that this has reached the limit of his tolerance, but he Feng seems to be a murderer. Generally, he doesn't care and says, "you all kneel down and knock 10 heads for me. Do you understand the sound that can be heard in the next room?"

"Ah?" three eyes and others were stunned, but he Feng said with a cold hum: "if you knock your head and make me happy, maybe I'll let it go!"

Hearing this, they just woke up like a dream. They banged their heads on the ground, but he Feng shook his head and said, "no, no, it's too light, not to mention it's not neat. How can you hear it in the next room? It's like ringing a bell. Just that noise is not as good as farting. It's good to let me let people go!"

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