Urban Overlord System

A shrill roar came from Feng Qingwan's mouth, but the gangster boss acted as if he hadn't heard it, and even a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes.

Watching the buttons being unbuttoned one by one, Feng Qingwan's resentful face gradually showed a look of despair, looking at the gangster boss's face without a hideous face, a strange thought suddenly appeared in his heart.

It would be great if I gave Yang Chen the first time!
But after thinking about it, Feng Qingwan threw this idea behind him, Yang Chen doesn't even know where he is, his life and death are unknown, and is it useful to think so much?
Looking at the gangster boss with a lewd smile in front of her, Feng Qingwan slowly closed her eyes, two lines of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she didn't know if she would have the courage to bite her tongue and kill herself later, maybe she would?

Seeing that the button of Feng Qing's shirt was about to be completely unbuttoned, the gangster boss's eyes were shining, and he almost couldn't hold back and rushed directly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom"

Suddenly, a series of deafening explosions sounded, and the hand of the gangster boss, who was about to undo the last button, slammed. The lewd expression in his eyes disappeared instantly, and was replaced by a solemn look.

"What's going on? The explosion sound from that direction?"

The gangster boss turned around and asked a few of his subordinates standing three meters away with their backs turned.

Feng Qingwan also took the opportunity to let out a sigh of relief, feeling the coolness coming from her chest, which made her feel ashamed, but now her hands were tightly bound.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingwan couldn't help struggling again to see if he could break free from the rope in his hand.

"Sister Qingwan, don't try too hard, this rope is weird, you can't break free." Sensing Feng Qingwan's struggling movement, Ling Wan'er, whose back was turned to her, couldn't help reminding softly.

Feng Qingwan fell silent after hearing this, and she also gave up after a few pricks with Wei Wei's needles. In fact, she understood what Ling Wan'er said. She had struggled countless times along the way, and the rope on her wrist was probably already deep. Tightening her flesh, she even felt that the palms of her hands were numb due to poor blood circulation.

"Wan'er, I'm sorry, I'm the one who dragged you down this time."

Feng Qingwan leaned her head on Ling Wan'er's shoulder and said softly, in her opinion, these gangsters must have come to seek revenge on her, because Ling Wan'er has a relatively close relationship with her, so she became a victim.

"It's okay, Sister Qingwan, Yang Chen will come to save us." Compared with Feng Qingwan's pessimistic attitude, Ling Wan'er seemed much more cheerful.

Hearing Ling Wan'er's voice, Feng Qingwan shook his head with a wry smile, and said with a sneer, "Cut! If you wait for him to save you, you'll probably be in your next life!"

"No, Sister Qingwan, Yang Chen is very powerful."

After hearing this, Ling Wan'er quickly explained that by chance, she heard the second master mention something about Yang Chen in the past to her. When she asked about Yang Chen's strength, the second master only used the word "very powerful" instead. There is a general guess about Yang Chen's strength, after all, Ling Wan'er has never seen anyone who has been recognized by the second master after all these years have such a high evaluation.

However, Feng Qingwan had a look of disdain, and asked with a cold snort: "Since he is very powerful, why did he kill these gangsters when he was not in the bank? Now he himself has disappeared. Let me tell you, Even if he had the chance to slip away, he wouldn't think of coming to save us, just his cowardly appearance."

As he spoke, a trace of disdain flashed in Feng Qingwan's eyes, and he couldn't help but think of Yang Chen's silent appearance when facing the provocation of that crooked nut when he was at the bank, she really looked down on such a person , not even a little man's blood.

However, Ling Wan'er's stubbornness was beyond Feng Qingwan's expectation.

"No, Sister Qingwan, I believe Yang Chen will definitely come for us." Ling Wan'er said.

Hearing the firm voice coming from his ear, Feng Qingwan shook his head, and said with a chuckle: "Wan'er, I said you might be in love with Yang Chen, right?"

"Not at all!"

Ling Wan'er, who was gently pulled against the wind, was like a kitten whose tail was stepped on, she couldn't help but let out a cry, a seductive blush appeared on her pale cheeks.

"There is nothing better, this cowardly and cowardly guy is destined to never find a girlfriend in his life!"

Feng Qingwan said viciously, with her back to Ling Wan'er, she naturally didn't notice the strangeness on Ling Wan'er's face.

Ling Wan'er was silent for a moment after hearing this, looked at the big and thick banyan tree in front of her, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "Sister Qingwan, how about we make a bet?"

"bet?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Feng Qingwan's face after hearing this, she didn't expect Ling Wan'er to be so calm in such an environment, and even wanted to bet?

"What's the bet?" Feng Qingwan asked with a faint smile, since he was about to die, he should play with this crazy girl, anyway, he had a lot of shame towards her.

"Just bet on whether Yang Chen will come to save us." Ling Wan'er said.

"What's there to gamble about, that guy will definitely not come." Feng Qingwan curled his lips disdainfully.

"Then I'll tell you that Yang Chen will definitely come for us, but I have a request." Ling Wan'er said hesitantly.

"Say it, I will agree to any request."

After hearing this, Feng Qingwan couldn't help but chuckled, in her opinion, he was a dying person, and any requests, bets, etc. were all just floating clouds.

"Sister Qingwan, can you treat Yang Chen better in the future?" Ling Wan'er asked.

"no problem."

Feng Qingwan readily agreed, but a bitter feeling rose in his heart, what's the future?Whether he can survive tonight is still a question, how can we talk about it later?

At this time, a few meters away.

The gangster boss stood there together with a group of his subordinates, and his brows were all frowning.

At this time, there was a sound of "rustling" footsteps in the bushes next to it, and then two people came out of it.

"Boss, the sound probably came from that direction. The two of us were afraid of the secret whistle set up around us, so we didn't dare to approach, but the sound was really loud. We can feel the ground seems to be moving from so far away. Trembling." A gangster said with lingering fear, apparently these two people went to investigate the situation just now.

The boss of the gangster nodded slightly after hearing this. Just at this moment, there was another deafening sound of "Boom", and the few people felt that the ground under their feet seemed to be shaking, and the leaves next to them "crashed" and fell down.