boyutpedia Chapter 205 Looking For Poetry
Chapter 205 Looking For Poetry
He was already thinking about what to do next after getting the money.
He must first go back to the countryside to marry his concubine.
The shoehorn-faced man has been aggrieved in the city for so long, he might as well go back to the countryside with the money he saved.
Five hundred thousand in the city may only be a down payment at most.
But the 500,000 can build a small two-story mansion in the countryside.
The man with the shoehorn face is thinking about all kinds of good things in the future.
Time is passing by little by little.
The man with the shoehorn face kept looking at the time, thinking about when he would arrive.
After almost twenty minutes passed.
A mighty luxury convoy appeared in the sight of the shoehorn-faced man.
Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.
When did my boss become so rich, he could scrape together a dozen Rolls-Royces.
However, the shoehorn-faced man was not suspicious.
Anyway, it doesn't matter if his boss makes a fortune or not, I'm going to make a small windfall today.
The shoehorn-faced man dropped the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out with his foot.
He stepped forward to welcome the convoy in a pissing way.
The luxury motorcade stopped in front of him, and the door slowly opened.
A young man who was extremely strange to him got out of the car.
Immediately, the doors of other cars also opened.
A dozen thugs with sticks came down one after another from above.
For some reason, the man with the shoehorn face suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
These people seem to be unkind.
Those thugs surrounded him in groups.
At the same time, the shoehorn-faced man saw a familiar face.
Isn't that Ye Qingyao? He had just spent so long observing some little poems in the amusement park.
Of course, she will know Ye Qingyao beside Xiaoshi very well.
The man with the shoehorn face instantly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.
He really wanted to turn his head and run away at this moment, but he found that the thugs around him had already surrounded him.
He doesn't seem to be able to run away.
The man with the shoehorn face felt his scalp go numb.
It's over, I'm afraid I'm going to fall into a pit today.
"Brother, what's the matter with you?" The shoehorn-faced man pretended to be ignorant and asked with a blank smile.
Qin Feng walked up to the man with a shoehorn face
Before, he said indifferently.
"What am I here for? Don't you have any idea?"
The man with the shoehorn face shook his head with a smirk.
He wanted to fool the past by playing stupid.
But Qin Feng is not stupid, he will definitely use thunder to punish this guy today.
"What about people?" Qin Feng asked coldly.
"Who? I don't know. Who are you talking about? I'm the only one here."
The man with the shoehorn face spread his hands and looked ignorant.
Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly into a line.
"Are you still playing stupid for me?" Without a word, he pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into the thigh of the shoehorn-faced man.
"Ah!" The shoehorn-faced man screamed in pain.
Blood gushed out of his thigh continuously.
The shoehorn-faced man clutched his thighs, fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment and howled.
"How is it? I was stabbed, are you sober now? Let me ask you the last question, where is the child?"
Qin Feng said sharply.
The shoehorn-faced man knew that he was in danger today, so he might as well recruit honestly.
Lest you have to suffer more torture.
So, the man with the shoehorn face raised his hand tremblingly and pointed to the thatched hut.
What he meant was already obvious.
Therefore, Qin Feng turned around and gave Ye Qingyao a look.
Ye Qingyao understood, and she ran in the direction of the cottage with big strides.
A minute later, Ye Qingyao came out from inside holding Xiaoshi.
Qin Feng noticed the slap marks on Xiaoshi's face and the tears in her eyes.
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng couldn't control a strong anger welling up in his eyes.
Needless to say, everyone knows which bastard did the slap on Xiaoshi's face.
Qin Feng glanced at the shoehorn-faced man with cold eyes.
The latter met Qin Feng's eyes, and his fear instantly spread to his whole body.
His body trembled uncontrollably.
Qin Feng rubbed Xiaoshi's head, and said softly: "Xiaoshi, don't be afraid, the big brother is here to save you."
"Big brother, Xiaoshi's face hurts from being hit, woo woo woo."
Xiaoshi began to cry, which made people feel distressed.
"Qingyao, take Xiaoshi into the car first, and let me handle it here."
Ye Qingyao nodded, then embraced Xiaoshi and Wang
Yan got into the car together.
A guy like a man with a shoehorn face should be pulled and shot, and it is not an exaggeration to die ten thousand times.
At the scene, only Qin Feng and others and this damned guy were left.
"Brother, I was wrong. I just saw this little girl walking alone on the road. I was afraid that she would be abducted by bad guys, so I brought her here to stay for a while."
"You have to trust me, brother, I have absolutely no evil thoughts."
"Chi!" Qin Feng immediately chose to laugh out loud.
He was very disdainful, even he himself would not believe such a reason, would he?
Qin Feng would not believe such a nonsense reason.
"Chen Xing, give me his hamstring." Qin Feng said flatly.
Chen Xing received the order, and he led someone forward to press the shoehorn on the face of the man on the ground.
Then he took a knife and broke the shoehorn-faced man's tendons.
Blood wet the ground, and cold sweat began to flow from the forehead of the shoehorn-faced man.
"Brother... I... I was really wrong. I will never dare again. I'm just poor and afraid. Please let me go."
"I'm really forced by life."
Qin Feng leaned down, and said coldly: "You can kidnap and sell children if you are forced by life?"
"Do you know, what would happen to a person like you in ancient times? You will be Ling Chi, do you understand!"
There was a look of horror in the eyes of the man with the shoehorn face.
Will Qin Feng want to treat himself next time? ....
He didn't even dare to think about it any further.
Qin Feng straightened his body, and he said to Chen Xing in a serious voice.
"Chen Xing, cut off his tongue, dig out his eyes, chop off his ears, cut off half of his nose, and chop off his hands."
"I want to make his life worse than death!"
Such a punishment is simply too terrible.
The shoehorn-faced man's legs went limp when he heard this.
He kept struggling, and then kept pleading with Qin Feng.
"Brother...don't, you'd better kill me, please, I don't want to live like this."
"Brother... hold your hand high..."
But Qin Feng turned around and ignored the shoehorn-faced man's words, he got into the car and waited quietly.
"What are you still doing in a daze? Do it!" Chen Xing ordered his subordinates to say!