The Richest Man Yang Fei

Chapter 1,432: In Life, I Don’t Want to Leave Any Regrets!

To be honest, the battles Yang Fei had encountered were dozens of times in length.

Yang Fei was not afraid of fighting with real swords and guns, and he had never been hurt.

On the contrary, it is a gentle trap that makes people unable to guard against it.

Because no one can predict that your opponent will put so much thought into designing such a big game in advance.

The other party not only knows your whereabouts, but can also accurately judge your psychological behavior.

This game was definitely set up by a master!

Thinking of all this, Yang Fei couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he dreamed about it at midnight.

The biggest fear is that if your opponent has the intention to harm you, even if Yang Fei doesn't go dancing with Han Yiyi, they will attack him elsewhere.

The opponent's cleverness is to first gain Yang Fei's favor and use a woman's life-saving grace to confuse Yang Fei!

In the past, Yang Fei only had to guard against bad people, but now he can't even trust good people!

This is the most deadly!

Yang Fei woke up in the middle of the night, put on his clothes and went to the balcony, sat in a recliner, and slowly smoked a few cigarettes.

Cigarettes are a strange thing. Sometimes I feel sweet when I smoke them, and sometimes I feel miserable.

But whether it is sweet or bitter, it is the same as this helpless life that smokers cannot live without.

Yang Fei is not very dependent on cigarettes, but this night, he smoked more than a pack of cigarettes in a row.

Finally, he succeeded in making himself cough.

The coughing sound also alerted Chen Mo in the next room.

Chen Mo got up, came to his room, and called out: "Yang Fei?"

When she saw the figure on the balcony, she walked over and asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"

Yang Fei coughed more and more violently, twitching his internal organs. He coughed so hard that his back arched up, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.

Chen Mo gently stroked his back and said, "Why do you smoke so many cigarettes? You rarely smoke."

Yang Fei held her hand, finally stopped coughing, and said with a smile: "You are my good medicine. I will stop coughing as soon as you come."

Chen Mo chuckled and said, "Am I a medicine? Then you eat me!"

Yang Fei pulled her hand.

Chen Mo couldn't stand firmly and fell into his arms.

"What are you going to do?" Chen Mo asked with flashing eyes.

"Eat you."

"..."

"Chen Mo, I suddenly thought that if I was really harmed by someone, I would be very sorry."

"What are you sorry about? Are you sorry that the money hasn't been spent yet?"

"I don't regret whether I have the money or not. What I regret is that I can't see you again."

Chen Mo's heart started to beat loudly, and he asked in a panic: "What do you mean?"

Yang Fei didn't say anything and kissed her.

Chen Mo completely lost her ability to resist. She didn't seem to think about resisting. She just lay on Yang Fei's lap and slowly closed her eyes...

The next day, the first thing Yang Fei did was

He just called Mo Zi and others over and said in a stern voice:

"I don't care what method you use, I must find out the person behind it within three days!"

"Master Fei, we have set up an ambush. As long as they come back, we will definitely catch them."

Yang Fei punched the desk hard, raised his handsome eyebrows, and said: "Anyone who dares to be my enemy, I will make him pay the price!"

Yes, Yang Fei's extremely beautiful life does not want to be ruined by a few scum!

Yang Fei is really angry this time, and the consequences will be serious.

Meili Group has its own security team, which is quite large, with tens of thousands of people scattered in branches and factories across the country.

There is also a mobile team, which was intensively trained by Ma Feng and Mo Zi to perform various large-scale security tasks.

Today, this team parachuted into Shanghai and all were sent out to perform tasks.

Under the wrath of Yang Fei's thunder, Mouzi and the others captured Brother Qiang in less than half a day.

Brother Qiang was sleeping soundly in an all-night private room of a certain club when he was dragged off the bed by the mouse leader, who scared the woman next to him to scream like a slaughtering pig.

"Who are you?" Brother Qiang still didn't wake up from his sleep. Excessive alcohol and physical exhaustion made him unsteady. He rubbed his eyes and took a steady look at the mouse.

Then, like a slippery loach, Brother Qiang turned around and rushed towards the window, trying to escape by jumping out of the window!

Mouse grabbed his hair, pulled him back, and said coldly: "It seems that your memory is not bad and you haven't forgotten us yet!"

"I don't know you!" Brother Qiang said stubbornly.

Mouse said coldly: "It's okay, I'll let you get to know us. Take it back."

Brother Qiang looked horrified.

Before he could react, his vision went dark and someone put a hood on his head.

Then, Brother Qiang, who was only wearing a pair of underpants, was tied up and taken away.

Brother Qiang still wanted to scream and struggle, but then he had a headache and was knocked unconscious.

After a long time, Brother Qiang felt the strong stimulation of the cold water and woke up suddenly.

A bucket of ice water was poured from beginning to end, making Brother Qiang tremble from the cold.

This is a warehouse.

Warm sunlight shines in from the small window and sprinkles on the ground. Countless dust and microorganisms dance in the sunlight.

The warehouse is a bit dark, and except for the small area illuminated by the sun, other places cannot be seen clearly.

There was a person sitting on the chair in front of him, looking at Brother Qiang coldly.

"Shave his hair! This yellow hair is so annoying to look at!" the person on the chair ordered calmly.

Someone immediately stepped forward, grabbed Brother Qiang's hair, took a pair of dull scissors, and started cutting it with a click.

"Ouch! It hurts! Be gentle! Brother, be gentle! Your scalp has been torn open!"

Unfortunately, Brother Qiang was tied to a chair and could not move, so he could only be at the mercy of others.

A bunch of golden hair fell to the ground one after another, some with scalps and flesh!

Brother Qiang let out a miserable cry.

However, here, even if he shouts at the top of his lungs, no one will hear him.

"I ask, you answer. If you answer a word wrong, the next step will be to pull out all your nails!" The man in the darkness spoke again.

"Who are you?" Brother Qiang asked fearfully.

He understood that if the other person said he would pull out his nails, he would actually pull them out! Not meant to be a joke.

"You know Miss Yang, right? This may not be her real name, but you know who I'm talking about!"

"Know!" Brother Qiang nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"You know about the seafood restaurant thing, right?"

"Yeah, yeah! I know, I know."

"Very good, now answer me, why did you do this? Was it your own idea? Or was it under instructions?"

Brother Qiang didn’t speak.

The black shadow said: "Pull out his nails! If you don't say anything, the next step will be to smash all ten of his fingers!"

Brother Qiang let out a heart-breaking scream: "Don't, don't do it, I said! I said!"

"Very well, tell me, why do you want to harm people? Who instigated you? What are your specific plans? Tell me honestly!"

"I say, I say!" Brother Qiang said with a strong desire to survive and full of fear, "Can you give me a cigarette?"

"No! Pull out!"

"No more cigarettes, I said..."

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