Chapter 65: Sarcasm; the backyard is on fire?
Seeing the prison guard leave, Liang Kun became unscrupulous.
There was no chair to sit on at all.
Instead, he lay flat on the table, saying "ouch!"
When Ye Feng saw this scene, other images came to his mind.
The corners of his mouth kept twitching.
"Um, Brother Kun, do you want me to send some people over to warn the other party?"
"Warn? Warn who?"
Suddenly, Liang Kun thought of his posture.
He cursed, "What the hell are you thinking, kid? This is the rule, a routine physical examination!"
"It's the kind with white coats, big masks, and latex gloves on their hands!"
Ye Feng, who knew about the misunderstanding, nodded repeatedly, "I see, it's just routine, a physical inspection, right!"
Liang Kun didn't want to discuss this matter. Although it was a routine matter, it was indeed embarrassing to have a bowel movement.
Deliberately changing the subject, "Do you have cigarettes?"
Ye Feng took out a cigarette and lit it for Liang Kun.
At the same time, he pointed at the bag on the ground and said, "Brother Kun, the check outside the gate is strict, so I only brought two bags. I deposited 100,000 yuan in your account for you."
After taking a few deep breaths, Liang Kun felt much more comfortable.
Then he looked at Ye Feng again, "I heard inside, the big brother of Hongxing Mong Kok!"
Ye Feng said modestly: "Brother Kun, don't mess with me, my beautiful mother is in trouble, I am here as a custodian, and I will pay it back when my beautiful mother recovers!"
Liang Kun smiled bitterly, "By the way, do you hate me for what I did to you before?"
"Brother Kun, this is outrageous. Where does all the hatred between brothers come from?"
While speaking, Ye Feng looked around and lowered his voice and said, "The madman placed me in the Qiankun Boxing Gym. Da Puhei received the news that you were in trouble and wanted to rob the thieves, but the madman robbed him instead. But the money and goods are in our hands!"
When he heard the words "black eating black", Liang Kun got so angry that he slammed the table.
This was followed by a wailing.
"Ouch... Hey... Quick... Feng, hold the table!"
Ye Feng hurriedly held the table to stabilize it, while Liang Kun covered his butt with his face full of pain.
"Brother Kun, are you okay?"
"No...it's okay!"
Liang Kun forced himself to stand up by holding onto the table. The noise just now was obviously caused by the wound splitting open.
Liang Kun felt much better after putting his arms on Ye Feng and Feng Hua's shoulders.
Then he asked, "What about the others?"
"I haven't really heard of the others, but Brother B has already taken over three months ago and has become the head of Causeway Bay. Now everyone in the underworld calls him Big Brother B!"
Ye Feng clearly observed that after hearing the news, Liang Kun's breathing became disordered.
Liang Kun suppressed his anger and gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Feng, Brother Kun, can I ask you to do me a favor?"
"You said Brother Kun!"
"Please help me go to Lam Tin Community in Tsz Wan Shan, and find an old lady named Jia Ping at 808, th floor, Block A. Take the money from the madman and find her a new place!"
Ye Feng couldn't help but ask curiously: "Is it very important?"
Liang Kun nodded and said, "My mother!"
Ye Feng understood that this was because he was afraid of being betrayed.
"Okay, I'll arrange it when I get back!"
Liang Kun, who was worried about his mother's safety, dared not let Ye Feng stay any longer.
He immediately urged her, "You should leave quickly. I'm fine here. Ah Qing and Ah Lang are taking care of me."
"Well! Then Brother Kun, I'm leaving first!"
During the conversation, Ye Feng and Feng Hua left the interrogation room and walked outside.
……
After coming out of the interrogation room, Feng Hua asked in confusion: "Brother Feng, Brother Kun is already in this state, why are you still helping him? It's the most you can do to come and see him!"
Ye Feng shook his head. "Don't say that. It's only been three years. It's better to help someone when he's in trouble than to kick him when he's down. Have you forgotten what Uncle Huo said? It's about the ways of the world!"
"Oh!" Fenghua nodded as if he suddenly realized something.
The two men left Stanley and first picked up the madman, and then went to Lam Tin community to pick up someone else.
As soon as I reached the eighth floor in the elevator, I heard a sarcastic voice.
"Fuck you, why are you betting 80,000? You dare to hit a raw chicken? Isn't it better to hit a chicken?"
"Do you think I'm stupid? What if the little chicken hits the cannon? Between number 32 and number 6, of course I'll choose the smaller one!"
"Wow..."
"I don't want to play anymore, damn it, you guys are playing cards together!"
However, others persuaded: "We haven't reached the lap yet, there are still six laps to go!"
"If you want to play, go home and play with your mother. I won't accompany you!"
Even the most stubborn lunatics would say this.
"This is truly a tigress!"
Before the three of them could do anything, they saw an old lady with a fat face and a plump body walking towards them.
He pointed at the three people and yelled, "I was wondering why I kept losing money today. It turns out there are three unlucky people standing outside my house!"
Ye Feng and the other two couldn't help but look up.
808!
The madman, who was nearly two meters tall, stepped back.
Ye Feng said with a stiff face: "Excuse me, are you Mrs. Jia Ping?"
Jia Ping heard her name being called.
He immediately stopped and threatened: "Who are you? Where are you from? I tell you, my son is very powerful, be careful or I will ask him to come back and kill you!"
Ye Feng was somewhat speechless and said, "Mrs. Jia, we were called here by your son. Our full name is Li Qiankun, our nickname is Liangkun, and we are from Hongxing, right?"
Jia Ping's eyes lit up again and she ran to the three people excitedly.
"Did my son ask you to bring me money? By the way, what has he been busy with recently? Why doesn't he come back to see me?"
Jia Ping's mouth is like a rented one, pouting...
One question follows another.
In the end, Ye Feng couldn't stand it anymore.
Yelling, "Shut up!"
While Jia Ping was pausing, Ye Feng interrupted and said, "Brother Kun is in trouble. He will not be back until three years later in Stanley. We are here to take you to another place. If Brother Kun's enemies find you, you should know the consequences without us saying anything, right?"
"what?"
These words instantly woke Jia Ping up.
"Impossible, you lied to me! Nothing will happen to my son, no way!" Jia Ping didn't believe it at all. She stared at the three of them, as if she wanted to see through them.
Seeing that Jia Ping still didn't believe him, Ye Feng sighed helplessly: "If Brother Kun hadn't told us, who would have come here if you thought this place was remote and poor? How could we know your name is Jia Ping?"
After hearing this, Jia Ping finally calmed down.
"Can you really guarantee my safety?" Jia Ping asked again.
"It's safer than here anyway!"
Jia Ping frowned in thought.
After a long while, he finally nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
After getting in the car, Ye Feng arranged: "Madman, Brother Kun said that next..."
The madman's big hand came towards Ye Feng's face.
Ye Feng was so scared that he turned his face away and was about to start scolding.
The madman's whispers rang in my ears.
"Crazy, crazy, you are my brother, okay? I will pay for it and do whatever you want me to do, but don't ask me to take care of her!"
"Well....."
Ye Feng was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing.
Seeing the madman's bitter look, she couldn't help but admire Jia Ping.
He made a reassuring gesture to the madman.
After arriving in Mong Kok, Ye Feng arranged Jia Ping to work in the warehouse behind the garment factory.
Seeing the empty warehouse, Jia Ping said disdainfully, "How can people live here? There are no neighbors. I can't even find anyone to chat with!"
"I'll send someone to arrange the things. As for the neighbors, don't blame me. If you get bored, I'll hire a nanny for you!"
Just when Jia Ping was still trying to negotiate terms.
Ye Feng pointed at her and said, "You are seeking refuge, so don't ask for this or that. If you are not afraid of being found by Brother Kun's enemies, you can leave as you like. It is none of my business if you die!"
Jia Ping was frightened by Ye Feng's words and could only say angrily: "Okay, okay! But the furniture and the nanny need to be quick!"
"I know!"
With a perfunctory response, the three of them quickly fled the warehouse.
Without waiting for others to get on the car, Ling Chengfeng rushed to Ye Feng.
Looking at Ye Feng with a smile.
"Brother Feng, I heard there will be a negotiation tonight? Can you take me with you?"
"Who told you that..."
"Didi didi..."
Ye Feng took out his phone and found that it was Greyhound calling.
After picking up the phone, Ye Feng's eyes never left Ling Chengfeng halfway through listening.
Finally he hung up and squinted his eyes and said, "Tell me, who did you bribe? You got the news faster than I did!"
Ling Chengfeng scratched his head awkwardly, "Hey, Brother Feng, you know that Mr. Chen is a very picky person!"
"Get to the point!"
“Five bottles of ten-year-old wine!”
Ye Feng gave a thumbs up and said, "You are ruthless enough!"
"So you agree to take me?"
"Bring me shit, if you get into an accident, won't your sister and brother-in-law come to find me? And who will take care of my mess?"
As soon as Ye Feng opened the car door, Ling Chengfeng started shouting.
"The little Jew is coming.....The little Jew is coming!"
Ye Feng retracted his arm and said to the madman: "Tell him to shut up!"
Although Ling Chengfeng had practiced martial arts with Lao Huo for half a year, he was no match for a professional like Kuang Ren.
In less than five seconds, Ling Chengfeng's mouth was blocked.
After getting in the car, Ye Feng took out a dog-leg knife from his pocket and put it on Ling Chengfeng's neck and said, "Tell me, who told you that!"
"Brother Feng, don't...if you want to kill me, what will happen to your place? I am the only one who knows the following plan!"
"I asked you who told you that!"
"I promised..."
"Ok?"
Ye Feng pushed his hand forward.
Ling Chengfeng closed his eyes and shouted quickly: "La Jiao, it's La Jiao!"
Ye Feng sat back in his seat in frustration.
Feng Hua asked tentatively: "Brother Feng, did the little Jew offend my sister-in-law? Do you want me to bring someone..."
"Bring it, bring it, bring your mother's head, your big brother and I grew up on little Jewish money!"
Ling Chengfeng, a playboy, reminded: "Hua, Brother Feng's family affairs and matters between his sister-in-law, you should..."
Ling Chengfeng closed his mouth when he felt a hard object hitting his waist.