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The driver and Feng Jianbian both got out of the car and looked for Wan Jin.
The three of them walked around the huge parking lot and discovered that the missing person was squatting by the pillar behind the elevator, doing what he did best.
She is crying.
¡ª¡ªSuch a scene can easily remind Feng Jian of a bad morning when he stood helpless in front of Wan Jin. The only blessing at that time was that no one was watching, but now - Feng Jian felt extremely embarrassed as the driver and secretary scrambled to look away.
He coughed: "Wan Jin, are you hungry?"
The driver and secretary controlled their urge to turn back and glare at their boss.
Feng Jian raised her hand to look at her watch impatiently, and then whispered to Hua Feng: "Go over and see what's going on with her."
Hua Feng¡¯s tiger body trembled slightly, feeling that his life was miserable. It makes no sense for a beautiful woman to let her boss marry her home, leaving a crying girl for him to comfort. Besides, he has a girlfriend.
Amid Feng Jian¡¯s impatient urging, Hua Feng had no choice but to move over.
He asked softly: "Miss Jinjinwhat do you want to eat?"
Wan Jin suddenly raised his tear-stained face and looked directly at Feng Jian: "Why?"
Feng Jian waved to the driver to bring the car over, and said angrily: "Why?"
Wan Jin sobbed and said, "This afternoonwhy did you say that to me?"
Feng Jian frowned. He didn¡¯t remember scolding Wan Jin in the afternoon. But there is no such thing as not being taught a lesson if you don't do something well. In the past few days, Feng Jian's temper has become more and more irritable, and he doesn't want to pay attention to the little girl in front of him.
At this moment, he simply said: "Can you get up from the ground first?"
Wan Jin was being held responsible by him, and her sobs only grew louder. For a moment, I felt that heaven and earth were filled with grievances and complaints that no one could express.
Hua Feng silently retreated behind Feng Jian.
At this moment, a ragged homeless man climbed out from under a nearby car and suddenly pounced on Wan Jin.
The incident happened suddenly. Feng Jian and Hua Feng were far away from each other and could not rescue them in time. Wan Jin was even more caught off guard. He was instantly restrained by a pair of dirty black hands, and then his nose was filled with a strange smell.
She wanted to call for help, but the other party said sternly: "Don't call!"
Feng Jian was about to step forward quickly, but the homeless man had already taken out a blood-red needle from his waist and was about to stab Wan Jin's neck.
"Don't come over!" He shouted grimly, "Unless you want her and me to be infected with the same disease! AIDS is not curable, right?"
Wan Jin was so frightened that he shouted Feng Jian's name. Feng Jian immediately broke out in a cold sweat behind him. He calmly blocked Hua Feng and quietly signaled him to call the police.
The robber had a dark face and a very thin body, but his eyes glowed like a hungry wolf. He was obviously a drug addict.
"Throw your phone and wallet to the ground and raise your hands! Feng Jian, you and the people behind you! If you dare to call the police, I will prick this little girl with a needle!" The homeless man pressed the tip of the needle tightly against Wan Jin's skin, seeing that Wan Jin was scared to cry again, he stopped her gloomily, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Jian and said, "Xiao Feng, I know you always carry two wallets, throw them to the ground!"
Feng Jian was startled: "Do you know me?"
The other party smiled arrogantly: "Of course, of course! I have been squatting here day and night for several days, not to see my old friend Mr. Feng? Mr. Feng, you left Linlang Street too early, but you forgot your roots. ! Now that you are rich and wealthy, why don¡¯t you know how to be kinder to your old childhood friends? Repay your kindness? Give some charity!"
Feng Jian said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
"I am Scar Tou San from the alley next door! You once sent my wife home late at night, why don't you remember me now?" The other party suddenly said in a cold voice, "Hurry up and put all the valuable things you two have on the ground. ,quick!"
¡ª¡ªThis line is really useless. Feng Jian calmed down instead. He squinted at the former pimp in front of him, now a hopeless drug addict.
?????????????????? Actually, this is not the first time I have met this kind of ¡°old friend¡±.
No, in fact, Linlang Street is full of people like this, and everyone Feng Jian has come into contact with before is like this.
Be nice to them, and they will use you and suck your blood.
The question to consider now is how to let him sneak in in the tight office parking lot.
Amid Scar Tousan¡¯s repeated threats, Feng Jian winked at Hua Feng, and the two of them took out their wallets and valuables and placed them on the ground.
Feng Jian was silent for a moment: "Very good. Whatever you want now, I have already given it to you. Let the little girl go first."??. "
Scar Tou San sneered: "Just because we are old acquaintances, you can write me a check for 1 million and pay it off in one go, so that your Uncle Scar Tou won't have to bother you so often in the future."
Feng Jian agreed without changing his expression: "Okay."
Scar Tou San narrowed his eyes because of his cheerfulness, and then twisted Wan Jin's arm, forcing her to look back at him, and looked at her carefully through the light.
"Is this your wife?" He smiled ferociously, smearing the stars almost onto Wan Jin's face. Wan Jin was horrified and scared. She closed her eyes tightly, not daring to breathe, and burst into tears.
"Oh, you look so ordinary? You have a bad temperament! So is this the number one beauty in the upper class? She's just like that! I remember back in Linlang Street, there were many beautiful and courteous girls who wanted to marry you! You! It¡¯s so heartless that I don¡¯t even look at it.¡±
Feng Jian didn¡¯t want to chat with him, so she stepped forward and said, ¡°Let him go first.¡±
"Don't come over!" Scar Tou San said nervously, but when he turned his eyes, he suddenly saw something shining slightly on the back of Feng Jian's hand.
He said suspiciously: "Are you still wearing a ring? I told you to throw away all valuable things! Quickly take off the ring from your hand and throw it to the ground!"
Feng Jian couldn't help but be silent for a moment: "That's my wedding ring. It doesn't have any diamonds, so it's not worth much."
But the other party urged in a cold voice: "Hurry up!"
Feng Jian frowned and slowly took off the ring from his hand. Scar Tou San focused all his attention and vigilance on Feng Jian, so the needle tip was slightly far away from Wan Jin. Feng Jian raised his eyes and quickly calculated the distance between the two. He lowered his head, pulled off the ring, and threw it at the other person's feet.
Scar Tousan lowered his head to pick up the small halo. Suddenly, Feng Jian pulled Wan Jin's wrist: "Let's go!"
At the same time, he quickly pushed Scar Tou San away and struck the man's wrist with his right hand, knocking off the needle.
Drug addicts are generally not very strong and were hit within a few blows. Hua Feng quickly came to help. Scar Tou San felt like his head was shattered. In desperation, he suddenly hooked Feng Jian's arm and bit it hard.
Feng Jian broke away suddenly, covered his bleeding arm, took a few steps back, his face turned pale. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com