Luo Feng's arrogant and arrogant laughter sounded in the room.
Whether it's Zhou Song, Guo Zihao, or Leopard Head, they all feel that Luo Feng is a pervert, a complete pervert!
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"
Luo Feng lay on Qiu Meijuan's back in front of the leopard head, smelling the fragrance of Qiu Meijuan's body, touching Qiu Meijuan's cheek with one hand, and Qiu Meijuan trembled with fear.
"Sister-in-law seems to have something to say?" Luo Feng smiled and tore off the tape on his mouth.
"Please...please don't do this..."
Qiu Meijuan's tearful begging for mercy did not lead to Luo Feng's kindness!
"Tsk-"
There were pieces of clothing all over the floor.
"Don't, don't..."
"ah--"
After a scream, Qiu Meijuan's voice also became exciting, and she gradually got used to it.
...
An hour later, Qiu Meijuan slumped on the dining table with only a little cloth covering her body, crying silently.
Zhou Song and Guo Zihao looked at Luo Feng with strange looks in their eyes. They didn't know why Luo Feng became like this. When he was in the police academy, although he was a bit of a jerk, he was not like this at all.
It seems...the brother sleeping on the upper bunk is becoming more and more strange.
In this hour, along with the leopard head's curse, Luo Feng cursed the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, and from his generation to the unborn sons, daughters and grandsons under Luo Feng.
His voice also became hoarse.
"It's great to scold him." Luo Feng walked up to him with a smile and took out a vise from somewhere.
The leopard head looked at Luo Feng in fear, and said in a hoarse voice: "You...what do you want to do?"
Luo Feng shrugged: "I just think you're quite happy when you scold me, so I'm going to pull out your teeth. Be good and don't let me resort to tricks, you know?"
"Luo Feng, fuck you, what kind of benefits did Li Lei give you? Why on earth are you targeting me like this?"
Leopard Head wanted to kill Luo Feng, but now that his life was in his hands, what could he do? He was helpless.
Luo Feng didn't say anything. He grabbed his hair and dragged him to the table. Looking at his wife's appearance, Leopard Head became even more angry.
"Luo Feng, I..."
"boom!"
Before he finished speaking, Luo Feng had already picked up his head and smashed it directly on the table, hitting the edge of the table with his teeth.
The teeth were loose and blood was flowing.
"I'm an undercover agent, specially here to clean up the underworld, but before I can clean up the underworld, I have to become a gangster first. It just so happens that if you offend me, I can only take action on you."
The leopard's eyes widened instantly, and the black muzzle was already pointed at his head.
"boom!"
Leopard Head died on the spot.
"Luo Feng, why have you become like this? You were not like this before. Are you still the Luo Feng we know? You are no different from a madman now!"
Zhou Song finally spoke. Luo Feng made them all a little disappointed. The gap between before and after was too big, which made them realize that Luo Feng had already changed.
Luo Feng looked at Guo Zihao: "You think so too?"
Guo Zihao nodded.
Luo Feng sat on the sofa, as if he had guessed it a long time ago, with a calm expression: "You don't have to think of me as a brother, but to me, I will always be your brother."
"I have never changed. Some things are not as simple as you think."
Zhou Song suddenly became excited, grabbed Luo Feng's collar and shouted angrily: "You are an undercover! How can you still be a policeman after you have done these things?"
Luo Feng's face was expressionless: "I have never thought about going back. If you can't stand it, I can ask Zhao Tai to transfer you to the provincial department. With your resume of undercover missions, you will be promoted very quickly."
"The underground forces in Jiangzhou can only have my voice! Only in this way can I guarantee that there will be no protection fees and that there will be no bullying of businesses and people."
"You do the good things, and I do the bad things. That's enough!"
Luo Feng slapped Zhou Song's hand away and came to Qiu Meijuan's side. He loaded his pistol and pointed the gun at Qiu Meijuan.
Qiu Meijuan looked at Luo Feng in fear, her eyes full of disbelief.
She never imagined that the man in front of her had just fallen in love with her, and now he was pointing a gun at her!
"I...I won't tell your identities. I don't know anything. Please let me go...I have a child...please..."
Qiu Meijuan couldn't care less about the shame, she knelt on the ground with a bang and kowtowed to Luo Feng.
"The only thing to blame is your bad luck."
Luo Feng's face was terrifyingly calm, without any expression, as if the deep, invisible pool of water exuded a chilling aura.
Just when he was about to shoot, Guo Zihao's tower-like figure stood in front of Qiu Meijuan.
"She is innocent." Guo Zihao never took the initiative to speak, but now he was actually pleading for Qiu Meijuan.
So in his heart, he also thought that Luo Feng had gone too far.
She raped her in front of another man, and now she killed not only that man, but also Qiu Meijuan. It was really too much!
"She will reveal our identity. Once word spreads, the entire Jiangzhou will hunt us down, and we will even be put on the police's wanted list."
This is based on overall considerations.
Zhou Song said with a gloomy face: "You were the first to tell me who you were as an undercover agent. If you hadn't told me, this matter wouldn't have happened! Why should you let an innocent woman pay the price with her life?"
"Then what do you want to do?"
Luo Feng was helpless, put away his gun and lit a cigarette.
"I...leave Jiangzhou. I will leave today and never come back. Please spare my life."
Qiu Meijuan began to kowtow, tears streaming down her face.
"no!"
The uncertainty was a bomb, and he couldn't gamble for one in a million.
According to his character, kill him directly and it will be over!
But with these two fools with a sense of justice standing in front of them, they couldn't kill them.
He blew out a puff of smoke and knocked on the table with one hand. The sound of "dong dong dong" seemed to be beating Qiu Meijuan's heart.
She knew that her life and death depended on the thought of the man in front of her!
"Can you cook?" Luo Feng suddenly asked.
Qiu Meijuan nodded repeatedly: "I will, I will."
"Nanny, one thousand a month, all food and accommodation are included. You can't leave my sight. Do you want to do it or not?"
"I'll do it, I'll do it."
There was nothing we could do about it. Qiu Meijuan didn't want to die, but Luo Feng couldn't kill her.
"Pack your things and go. From now on, forget everything that happened tonight, otherwise, I will let you die without a burial."
Luo Feng put away his gun, stood up and left directly.
"Pack up the leopard head and throw it at Brother Huo's door."
