Chapter 434 You Are the One Who Yells the Most

The last time we had a hasty farewell in SH City, after the big battle that no one knew about, both Lin Feng and Ghost Wolf Bai Baihuai left. No one knew about that battle, it was a secret to the outside world. However, this has become an eternal memory in the hearts of the three of them.

The relationship between the three of them is a very mysterious relationship, neither friends nor enemies. Although it was the first time to meet Lin Feng, Ye Qian had been friends with him for a long time. They say they are friends, but they don't know when they will fight on the battlefield; they say they are enemies, but they cherish each other.

That day, ghost wolf Tianhuai left first. Lin Feng and Ye Qian found another food stall and sat down for a while. At that time, Lin Feng didn't say much, but just handed Ye Qian a business card. A very simple business card with just a name and phone number on it. Lin Feng said to Ye Qian: "If you have any good things in the future, remember to ask me, I will give you a 20% discount!"

Ye Qian smiled slightly, and put the business card into his arms. He knew what Lin Feng meant, he meant to help himself in a disguised form, or he wanted Ye Qian to be stronger, so it would be more interesting to be an opponent. The master is lonely, if the world is invincible, it is lonely, there is an opponent worthy of respect, then life will be interesting.

After hearing Lin Feng's answer, Ye Qian couldn't help being stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that he was actually in the northeast. Hehe smiled, Ye Qian said: "Does what I said last time still count?"

"Forget it, of course it does, what? Brother Ye really has business looking for me?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Big business, are you interested?" Ye Qian said.

"Could it be Luan Bingli, the Siberian tiger?" Lin Feng said lightly. He is in the Northeast, so he naturally knows everything about this place like the back of his hand. Of course, he is very clear about what Luan Bingli, the Siberian tiger, has done. However, although Seven Kills is not an ordinary killer organization, not a killer organization that sacrifices money like life, it is not a welfare organization either. No matter how unfaithful, filial, benevolent and unrighteous the Siberian Tiger Luan Bingli was, Lin Feng would not kill him if no one hired him. As for the price of employment, that is another matter.

Ye Qian smiled helplessly, and said, "I really can't hide anything from Brother Lin."

"No way? Brother Ye is not kidding me, is he? Luan Bingli, a mere Siberian tiger, Brother Ye can take care of it casually. Aren't you taking advantage of me!" Lin Feng said.

Hehe smiled, and Ye Qian said: "To be honest, people are looking for me everywhere now, and I was so scared that I hid in the room and dared not go out. Brother Lin is so benevolent, you won't leave him alone?"

"Brother Ye is really good at joking, where are you now? I'll look for you." Lin Feng said with a smile. Of course, he didn't really think that Ye Qian was scared and hid in the room and didn't dare to go out. If a little Siberian tiger Luan Bingli could scare Ye Qian like this, then the title of wolf king would be reversed. wrote.

Qisha and Spike are completely different organizations, and there is no conflict of interest at all. Unlike ghost wolves Bai Baihuai and Ye Qian, they will fight to the death one day, but Lin Feng and Ye Qian are not. Even if the two fight a battle, it is just a kind of exchange. Moreover, for Ye Qian, Lin Feng still admires him from the bottom of his heart. He knows how hard Ye Qian has been on this road, just like himself before, so it is inevitable that there will be a feeling of "same sickness and pity" in his heart, and he feels sorry for him.

Several years later, someone called Ye Qian and Lin Feng together, South Ye Qian, North Lin Feng! The base of the Seven Killing Organization is in the northeast, and no one knows the exact location, but Lin Feng told Ye Qian briefly. It was Lin Feng who didn't want to play around with the underworld in the northeast, otherwise there would be no place for the Siberian tiger Luan Bingli to gain a foothold. He just sticks to the persistence in his heart and completes what he thinks is slightly meaningful.

Ye Qian told Lin Feng the number of his hotel room, and then hung up the phone.

Zhou Yuan guessed that the other party was a great person without asking, and if Ye Qian could call him "Brother Lin", it was enough to guess his weight. However, Zhou Yuan did not expect that such a powerful person existed in the Northeast.

Langya's manpower really cannot be transferred, the Middle East is the base of Langya, Ye Qian naturally will not transfer too many people, and it is far from being able to solve the fire. On the wolf thorn side, they have to be responsible for both the affairs of the island country and the affairs of TW, and there is no manpower at all; the side of md country, although it is basically stable now, still needs Feng Lan to direct and start expanding; sh city It was even more tragic over there, the official staff of Langya were only Jack, Wu Huanfeng, and Mo Long; there was no staff from Langya in NJ City.

However, more importantly, Ye Qian did not intend to develop the power of Spike to the Northeast, which is regarded as a kind of respect for Lin Feng. Although the development directions of Langya and Qisha are different, the northeast is Lin Feng's territory after all, and it is not good for Langya to come in. Therefore, it could not be better to let Lin Feng solve the matter of Luan Bingli, the Siberian tiger.

The Northeast is the headquarters of Qisha, so Lin Feng can mobilize a lot of people. However, because the Seven Kills is too mysterious, people on the Northeast Road hardly know that there is such an organization as the Seven Kills, otherwise they will be restrained a lot.

"Go and rest first!" Ye Qian glanced at Zhou Yuan and said.

Zhou Yuan responded and walked out. Just as he opened Ye Qian's door, he saw a group of people coming out of the elevator. Seeing their menacing appearance, Zhou Yuan guessed that they were probably sent by Luan Bingli, the Siberian tiger. He hurriedly turned back, closed the door, and said, "Second Young Master, the Siberian Tiger Luan Bingli's people are here."

Ye Qian was slightly taken aback, and said: "The speed is quite fast. Come inside, you are injured, so don't do anything later."

"I'm fine, it's okay to do a few more rounds." Zhou Yuan said.

"Nimma, your wound has just been stitched up, and it will be torn again later, you don't need money to go to the hospital." Ye Qian said.

Zhou Yuan was slightly taken aback, a little dumbfounded, what kind of reason is this. However, I am very pleased with Ye Qian's love and love, and feel that I have not followed the wrong boss. The way men express their emotions is often so strange. Ye Qian is famous for protecting his weaknesses, and it is even more well known for protecting his brothers. People from other mercenary organizations once said this, you can point at Ye Qian's nose and call him an asshole, but you must not point at his brother's nose and call his brother an asshole, otherwise you will die even worse.

"Bang bang bang", there was a violent slamming sound outside the door, Ye Qian picked up the ashtray on the table and walked over. Opening the door, he cursed: "Knock Nima, do you know how to be polite, idiot!" As soon as the words fell, the ashtray was smashed down, and the head of the most arrogant boy who smashed the door was suddenly smashed. When the ladle was opened, the blood on the head gushed out like a spring.

After seeing Ye Qian's appearance clearly, the group of people rushed over immediately, and the steel pipes and watermelon knives in their hands smashed towards Ye Qian's head one after another.

What does it mean that one husband should be the judge and ten thousand husbands should not be opened? Ye Qian stood alone at the door, one came and fell, and he didn't rush over at all. The corridor was not spacious, and it was useless to have too many people. There was nowhere to exert force. Most of the people were yelling and cursing behind their backs. One of the yellow-haired boys yelled the loudest and scolded the loudest.

Ye Qian knocked over a person who was rushing in front of him, then turned his head to look at the yellow-haired boy, and said: "Nimma, you are the most fucking screaming, I will give you more food later."

The yellow-haired boy stared at Ye Qian for a moment, he was so frightened that he trembled all over, and almost dropped the knife in his hand.

Some guests who didn't know the situation were about to come out of the room. Seeing this scene, they shrank back in a hurry. However, there are still people with a more tragic fate. I saw a bald and fat man wearing only a bath towel, opened the door, and cursed: "Cao Nima, it's called Chun, grass!"

After seeing the scene clearly, he yelled "Oh my God" in fright and wanted to close the door. It's a pity that it was already too late, that yellow-haired boy was seeing that he had no place to vent, and someone came to him, pushed open the door, and said, "Curse, you scolded very fiercely, shit, look at you!" Virtue is not a good thing." After speaking, he ignored the bald and fat man's begging for mercy, and chopped him down a few times. The bald fat man quickly fell into a pool of blood, and then he heard another scream from a woman in the room, and then passed out.

"Hey, it's so lively." At this moment, a young man came out of the elevator unsteadily, and said calmly. The man is thin, fair-skinned, and has a feminine beauty. If it's not Lin Feng, the leader of the Seven Kills, who is he?

"It's none of your business here, get out of here." The yellow-haired boy shook the knife in his hand and said, "Don't call the police, or don't blame me for being rude." In fact, Luan Bingli, the Siberian tiger, had already said hello. Well, the people in the police station don't know which place to hide in and have fun now, and they don't care about these things.

Ye Qian also saw Lin Feng, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Lin, do me a favor, it's that yellow-haired boy who scolded the most fiercely just now, help me deal with it."

"Is this a mission? If so, you have to pay for it." Lin Feng said.

Ye Qian smiled helplessly, and said: "Forget it, this is the first one. You can just set a price."

"Brother Ye is generous." Lin Feng chuckled, and turned his gaze to that yellow-haired boy. Hearing the conversation between the two, everyone knew that they were in the same group, and the yellow-haired boy didn't say much, and swung his knife and slashed towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng's eyes froze, he snorted coldly, his figure flickered, he grabbed his arm and twisted it forcefully, and suddenly there was a "click", the whole arm of the yellow-haired boy was completely twisted, and he let out a burst of killing pigs. like screams.