gun? ?
Guns are banned in China.
Mo Jianfeng is worthy of being the chairman of the group. He can even get this kind of thing. He really has great hands and eyes.
"do not come!!"
Mo Jianfeng held the gun and trembled, but having the gun in his hand gave him a little more confidence, and his face showed a bit of cruelty.
"I don't want to kill anyone."
"Don't make me shoot!!"
Mo Jianfeng's face was a little ferocious. His eyes were originally calm and composed, but his pupils were shaking like an earthquake. He never had the courage to pull the trigger.
"I see."
"Don't you dare pull the trigger."
Yang Feng stopped and showed no fear when facing the gun. Instead, he showed an even more excited smile.
Banter.
As if toying with prey, his eyes were full of mockery.
"You put so much effort into getting a pistol, but you are afraid of killing people...you don't even have the courage to do so."
"It turns out you're just a coward who has a little better luck and happens to be successful all the time, but you're still just a loser at heart."
Yang Feng seems to be a madman, but in fact he has already understood everything and can see through a person's essence.
courage.
This is a necessary condition for success.
Mo Jianfeng seems to be very successful, his business is huge, and everyone has to fawn over him.
In fact... he was just lucky. He didn't encounter any huge failures or setbacks. He was just a coward who kept succeeding.
Once we encounter a real crisis, we will be like now, hesitating, stalling, and falling into despair.
Losers who happen to succeed.
"shot!!"
Yang Feng hooked his fingers, his excited and laughing face became even more ferocious, and he shouted so loudly that he almost scared Mo Jianfeng to drop his pistol.
What? ?
Yang Feng actually asked the other party to shoot! !
madman.
Absolute madness.
Mo Jianfeng was so frightened that he almost threw the gun in his hand.
"Shoot!!"
"Show me your courage."
"To make things more interesting, should I be shot to death, or should I smash you into a pulp??"
Yang Feng was truly enjoying this moment, feeling the excitement like a crazy gambler.
interesting?
You actually find it fun to gamble with your own life? ?
Mo Jianfeng was truly frightened. He had never seen such a crazy person before, and he had an illusion.
Small.
I am very small.
Power, money, loyal subordinates... nothing could save him. In the crazy game of fighting for his life, he was like an ant, controlled by the man in front of him.
"Don't push me, don't push me, don't push me!!"
Mo Jianfeng was trembling. Although he was the one with the advantage of holding the gun, he kept retreating until his back touched the wall.
There is no way to avoid it.
There is no way to retreat.
"Coward."
"coward."
"loser."
"Are you still afraid to shoot?"
Yang Feng was pointed at a gun, but he was the one who really controlled everything. With a ferocious and excited smile, he approached Mo Jianfeng step by step.
"Then I'm going to go over and crush your head like a watermelon."
Desperate situation.
Mo Jianfeng had reached the point where he had to shoot.
He closed his eyes in fear, pointed the gun at Yang Feng, and pulled the trigger randomly.
Bang.
Boom, boom, boom.
Gunshots continued to sound, sparks flew everywhere, and yellow bullet casings fell to the ground, giving off the smell of gunpowder smoke.
Until the magazine is empty.
Mo Jianfeng dared to open his eyes, but what he saw next made him despair to the extreme.
Didn't fall down! !
Yang Feng was shot more than a dozen times, but he didn't fall down! !
He stretched out a pair of arms and completely blocked his cheeks. The bullets penetrated the skin, leaving small holes and trickling red liquid.
That's all.
Under his skin, there were deep blue iron muscles exuding, and the powerful fibers actually blocked bullets.
【Dark Iron Fiber】
This is a special muscle organ, muscle fibers strong enough to withstand small-caliber bullets.
"how so……"
Mo Jianfeng was so shocked that his pupils shrank into a bunch, and he couldn't believe the scene in front of him.
Ding ding ding.
The bullets that could not break through the muscles fell to the ground one after another, making crisp sounds.
Crushed.
The sound of these bullets falling to the ground completely shattered Mo Jianfeng's psychological defense.
His confidence was shattered at this moment.
His dignity was shattered at this moment.
Fear was like a suffocating hand, holding his heart, causing this failed success to give up his superior status and immediately kneel down.
"Forgive me."
"Please spare me."
"I am willing to give all my money and all my resources to you."
Cried.
Mo Jianfeng actually cried.
Tears of fear and despair, mixed with a large amount of snot, covered Mo Jianfeng's twisted face, completely losing the arrogance of the original hero.
He knelt down and begged for mercy.
Mo Jianfeng wanted to grab any life-saving straw, turned to look at his mistress, and immediately said: "Woman... I will give you Bai Ting too!!"
When Bai Ting heard this, her face immediately turned pale.
Is this still the superior chairman in her mind?
Is this still a powerful figure in the business world who is full of confidence and pride? ?
"ah!!"
"It's so satisfying."
"Every time I see you so-called superiors kneeling down and begging for mercy, with tears streaming down your face, it makes me feel very satisfied."
The teasing in Yang Feng's eyes deepened, completely defeating the psychological defense of a superior person, and the refreshing feeling it brought about made his brain "high" to the limit.
"Nothing."
"I still like the way you looked unruly just now."
Yang Feng walked up to Mo Jianfeng, held his neck with one hand, and slowly lifted him up.
Tired of playing.
It's boring.
With a slight exertion on his palm, there was a sound of broken porcelain pieces, and the all-powerful wealthy businessman died with a twist of his neck.
He threw it on the ground casually like garbage, with a tearful begging look on his face.
too crazy.
Everyone present looked at Yang Feng with eyes full of deep fear.
The most frightening thing...is not his incredible power, but his complete and hysterical madness.
No one can guess what he wants to do, and no one knows how crazy his next move will be, but this kind of madness is not a brainless impulse.
Everything is under control! !
Those cold and sharp eyes can penetrate the most fragile point of the human heart and have already seen through you! !
Boom, boom, boom.
Bai Ting was trembling all over, without any hesitation, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
"Don't kill me, please, don't kill me..."
"I'm willing to do anything, woo woo woo."
She was so scared that her tears flowed down her cheeks and formed water droplets on the floor.
The few bodyguards around who had thrown away their weapons and had no time to escape also learned to kneel down, their whole bodies trembling, fearing that they would be the ones to die in the next second.
Yang Feng just smiled slightly.
"Do not be afraid."
"I'm not a pervert who enjoys killing people."
