When Ding Yang saw Luo Yanyan again, he realized that she had fallen into some unknown fear.

"Let's go, Mr. Ding, I hope we will get along well along the way."

"Where are you going? Miss Luo, what are you talking about? Do you want to ride back to the city?"

"No, the exact thing is that you need to take our free ride together!"

Ding Yang was completely confused: "Are you going to take me back to the city?"

Luo Yanyan pondered for a moment and shook her head straightforwardly: "I won't talk about the specific situation now. To avoid many indifferent outrageous problems, I need you to go with us."

"It's okay to go together, where is the key!"

“Go abroad!”

"Ha?" Ding Yang didn't expect that this would be the answer, but when he saw that there was no smile on Bai Moxian and Han Zhen's face next to him, he knew that Luo Yanyan had no intention of joking.

"No, wait a moment. Going abroad? Why? Why do I want to go abroad with you? Besides, I don't have a passport, why do I go abroad? Miss Luo, you must be joking with me, right? Lao Bai, Manager Han, you have to give me an explanation, right?"

Unfortunately, Bai Moxian and Han Zhen ignored him at all, but stared at Luo Yanyan nervously: "What do you mean, Miss?"

Luo Yanyan first turned sideways and told Zhang Wei a few words, then turned her head and looked solemn: "Just received the latest news, all Li Hao's group of people are dead."

"What? They are all dead? Who did it?"

"The situation is not very clear now, but it is certain that the Night Angel is in the northwest."

"I'll go, that necrophilia madman!!!"

"So we must leave immediately now, the farther away from that madman, the better." Luo Yanyan had slowly recovered from her calmness, but there was still a sense of impatience in her tone.

Bai Moxian agreed with her suggestions without much hesitation, but he felt incomprehensible about Luo Yanyan's obsession with Ding Yang.

The appearance of the night angel means that the fire is burning. Why do you still have to take a burden with an outsider?

"I don't have time now, but I won't give up until I ask how he just did to resolve my confusion of joyful meditation! There is no need to discuss this matter, he must follow us!"

When Bai Moxian heard about Luo Yanyan's strange secret technique, he naturally lost his words.

Although Han Zhen wanted to say something, he didn't say a word in the end. He just glanced at Ding Yang in a hidden way, then shut up.

They were talking about it in full swing, but no one consulted Ding Yang.

"I won't go! I won't go anywhere!"

Hearing Ding Yang's serious rejection, Luo Yanyan turned her face but no longer had her initial charming smile. She just smiled contemptuously: "You can't decide this matter. I said that if you want to leave, you must leave."

"Haha, you are really interesting. I am not your subordinate, nor your friend. We all met by chance and had a deal. Why should I obey your command?"

"puff!"

"Ouch!"

Before Ding Yang could finish his words, Zhang Wei, who came from the other side, had already punched him hard on his lower abdomen - just hitting the edge of the gap in the ribs, which made Ding Yang feel pain.

With just one punch, Ding Yang's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help but exhale and let out a sound. Then he even took a breath, covered his lower abdomen and half knelt on the ground. The severe pain between his waist and ribs blocked his normal breathing channels. Ding Yang could hardly do anything except inhaling and sucking.

Although his height is 12 cm taller than Zhang Wei, his weight is even 8 kilograms higher than the other party.

When the two stood together, it was obvious that he looked even taller and taller.

However, at this moment, Zhang Wei just stood coldly on the side, and after punching, he no longer made any moves.

On the contrary, Ding Yang half-kneeled on the ground and almost vomited out bitter water.

He never knew that it would be difficult to get a punch.

The feeling at that moment was not that he was hit by a fist, but that was hit hard by an iron cone. And that moment just hit between his waist and ribs, so he almost couldn't get up in one breath.

Luo Yanyan bent down with a cold face, not caring that her deep gullies were exposed in front of Ding Yang's eyes, and she casually threw her palms and slapped Ding Yang's side face: "How is it? Do you agree now?"

"Smack!"

The cold palm gently patted Ding Yang's cheek, and it didn't hurt.

But the indescribable sense of humiliation was so strong that Ding Yang was trembling all over, and a sensation in his chest swelled, as if he was about to break through a cage and jump out, roaring for nine days!

But before he could do anything, Zhang Wei beside him had already slapped a loud slap in the face!

"Bang!"

This slap was many times more serious than Luo Yanyan's contemptuous action without pain.

In just an instant, half of Ding Yang's face became red and swollen. Not to mention the bleeding from his nose was splattered, even the red and swollen corners of his mouth were broken, let alone bleeding gums.

Ding Yang, who fell to the ground, could clearly feel the salty inside his mouth, but half of his cheeks did not hurt - his nerves were already a little numb.

Luo Yanyan was a little confused.

Zhang Wei said lightly: "He wants to do it!"

Luo Yanyan suddenly burst into laughter, as if she heard the funnyest joke in the world: "Ha, Mr. Ding, do you still want to do it? Do you know who Zhang Wei is? You'd better be honest in front of him, so that you will suffer less! If I were you, you would just be obedient now. You will do whatever I say!"

"Pooh!"

Ding Yang endured the severe pain and vomited a mouthful of bloody saliva, with hatred in his eyes: "Dream!"

"Ha, listen, listen, what did he say? Dream? Hahaha... Dream!" Luo Yanyan stood up straight and smiled so hard that she couldn't help herself. The exaggerated amplitude made the two tall and round balls on her chest sway back and forth, forming an attractive fluctuation.

Unfortunately, Ding Yang is not willing to even take a look at him.

Although Luo Yanyan was laughing, there was no smile in the laughter, but instead shed infinite coldness and biting.

Bai Moxian frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said, "If the eldest lady wants to leave, then you must act as soon as possible and don't waste time here anymore."

Luo Yanyan laughed abruptly, nodded, turned around and looked at Ding Yang coldly: "If you want to survive, just follow me honestly. Maybe we have the opportunity to continue to cooperate in the future. But if you don't want to survive..."

"Bah! Who do you want to scare? The country is not Africa, do you really think it can cover the sky with one hand? The surveillance cameras all over the streets are not toys, do you really think..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Yanyan had already laughed again.

Han Zhen next to him sighed and said, "Mr. Ding, when the villa area in the remote suburbs was originally planned, there were no cameras or surveillance cameras to ensure the privacy of residents. Even if you are really evaporated by the world, no one will know. People who come here are either rich or noble. If they really want to get rid of someone buried underground, the police will not be able to find it. So I advise you to cooperate better, otherwise..."

Listening to Han Zhen's words, Ding Yang's heart sank straight.

Reason told him that all the other party said was the truth.

But his personality is rather than bend, especially this kind of grievance is absolutely unbearable. Although he also knows that the situation is better than others at the moment, no matter how hard he tries, he still can't calm down.

Even if reason always reminds him that as long as he is patient, there will be no other vitality in the future. Many heroes can endure the momentary intention in front of him, but then they will achieve the final victory.

If Han Xin had not endured the humiliation under his crotch, how could he have been ambushed later?

If Xiang Yu could endure the defeat and return to Jiangdong, who would dare to say that he could not make a comeback?

But why is Ding Yang's reason now reminding him to follow Han Xin's imitation, but he only has a few words circling back and forth in his heart.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Yangtze River!

Until now... I miss Xiang Yu and refuse to... cross... Jiangdong!

I refuse to... cross... the river... the east!

If he had passed Jiangdong, how could Xiang Yu become the overlord of Western Chu who was still hanged by countless people for the ages!

Han Xin may be a hero, but Xiang Yu is a hero who stands tall and strong!

Just at this moment, before he could fully make up his mind, he heard a "click".

The next moment, Zhang Wei had an extra pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was facing his temple: "Can you go?"

Luo Yanyan just glanced at Zhang Wei, but did not interfere too much with his behavior. Instead, she smiled and picked up her arm, raised her chin lightly, and said, "How about it? Let's go, I guarantee you're okay; if you don't leave, I can't guarantee that Zhang Wei's fingers will not tremble!"

Han Zhen wanted to say something, but Bai Moxian pulled it gently and slowly shook his head.

For the first time, Ding Yang felt the pale aura of death so close to him that he could even feel his heartbeat almost stagnate at some moment. It seemed that the blood on his body was condensed together in an instant and could no longer flow.

The black muzzle was filled with endless coldness, while Zhang Wei had no expression on his face.

Ding Yang believed that Zhang Wei was not simply threatening him, but really had the courage to shoot.

"Haha..." Ding Yang smiled at this moment.

Zhang Wei's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers tensed instantly.

Luo Yanyan was stunned: "Oh, I really didn't realize that I was not very capable, but I had a lot of courage! Well, no wonder I was pushed to sell goods. It turned out to be a stupid and bold person! Why, I want to be a hero who would rather die than surrender? Just because I don't want to follow me, is it worth dying here?"

Ding Yang shook his head slowly: "Of course it's not worth it!"

"That's to agree to follow me?"

"I've hit my forehead. Do I have any other choice?"

"Hehe, right, the so-called people who know the current affairs are heroes. Doing this is a real smart person! Zhang Wei, put away the gun."

"brush!"

The moment Zhang Wei withdraws the pistol, Ding Yang's eyes suddenly widen.

"No!" Zhang Wei sensitively realized that the situation was not good.

But before he could react, he saw Ding Yang slapped his palm on his eyebrows.

This made Zhang Wei's eyes frozen in an instant - he actually saw a golden key in Ding Yang's hand. What was even more shocking was that the keys were all sank into the center of Ding Yang's eyebrows in an instant.

Although when I looked closely again, everything seemed to have never happened.

But Zhang Wei was sure that he was definitely not dazzled at the moment just now.

However, where did the keys in his hand come from?
Chapter completed!