I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 103
It seemed that Zhao Yifan had no intention of letting them go.

Feng Hai stared at Zhao Yifan, his heart was full of anger.

"Are you really planning to fight us to the death?" Still holding a trace of luck in his heart, he asked Zhao Yifan again.

"You overestimate yourself." Faced with Feng Hai's threat, Zhao Yifan said with a smile.

"Since you don't know how to advance or retreat, then don't blame me." It was too deceiving, Feng Hai's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out two arms directly to pinch Zhao Yifan's neck.

Since Zhao Yifan wanted to kill him, there was no need for him to be polite.

Before he died, he had to pull Zhao Yifan back with strength.

"Are you still doing unnecessary resistance?" Seeing Feng Hai's actions, Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "It seems that you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River."

After Feng Hai's hands approached, Zhao Yifan smiled, stretched out his arm, easily grabbed Feng Hai's wrist, and then exerted a little force.

"How about it, do you still want to play?" Zhao Yifan said with a smile, raising the corner of his mouth slightly.

"It hurts, let go, my arm is about to break." Feng Hai was in pain and had to beg for mercy.

With a light push, Zhao Yifan threw Feng Hai onto the sofa, and said with a smile. "Put your little thoughts away, it's useless to me."

"The properties of the medicine will disappear after a while, and then you will no longer want to eat, but will feel very bloated, and feel that your stomach is going to be full."

"However, you surprised me a little. You were able to get rid of the medicinal property in advance. It seems that you are indeed much stronger than that pig."

After hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Feng Hai's face became even more ugly.

"I don't want to be your enemy." Feng Hai knew that Zhao Yifan was no longer his match, and now he was the fish and Zhao Yifan was the sword, so he had to give in.

After pondering for a while, he said to Zhao Yifan. "As long as you are willing to let us go, you can ask for anything."

"As long as your request is not excessive, I can promise you."

"What price do you think will impress me?" Zhao Yifan said with a playful look.

old fox.

If Zhao Yifan proposes conditions, everything is negotiable, and there is still room for relaxation.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yifan asked him to talk about the conditions first, which made him completely passive.

This feeling of being led by the nose made Feng Hai feel uncomfortable.

"I'll give you 50 yuan, what do you think?" Feng Hai thought for a while and said.

"Do you think I'm short of the 50 people?" Zhao Yifan sneered after looking at Feng Hai with contempt. "How can you say that you are also a rich second generation, and the unit of your mouth is ten thousand? It is really embarrassing to the rich second generation."

"There is no 50 billion, no discussion."

The corner of Feng Hai's mouth twitched violently.

It's too cruel to ask for 50 billion.

Don't say that he is just the young master of the Feng family, even Feng Hai's grandfather, the head of the Feng family, might not be able to spend so much money in one go.

Zhao Yifan opened his mouth like a lion, without any sincerity in talking.

"You're kidding me." He gave Zhao Yifan a hard look and said.

"Whatever you think, there's no 50 billion, don't talk about it." Zhao Yifan chuckled.

"You..." Staring at Zhao Yifan fiercely, Feng Hai felt aggrieved, really aggrieved.

When did he, the dignified young master of the Feng family, experience such birdishness?

"Ah! It hurts, my stomach hurts, it feels like my stomach is going to burst, save me, Brother Feng, help me." At this time, Wang Fugui was not eating pork ribs, but instead clutched his stomach, screaming in pain.

Feng Hai also felt a burst of pain at this time, as if his stomach was about to burst, and the pain made Feng Hai's forehead instantly covered with beads of sweat.

"Do you feel uncomfortable now?" Zhao Yifan saw the expressions of Wang Fugui and Feng Hai, and said with a smile. "If you don't want to feel uncomfortable, it's very simple."

Zhao Yifan picked up the small medicine bottle on the coffee table, finished it in his hand, and said with a smile. "As long as you eat this, you'll be fine right away."

"Sure enough, you had a premeditated plan." Enduring the pain in his body, he gave Zhao Yifan a hard look, Feng Hai gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't forget, I didn't come by myself." Zhao Yifan said with a chuckle. "I was coerced by you to come here. Since I came, I can't come in vain. Tell me, right?"

"I'm willing to give you 100 million, let us go, how about it." People under the eaves had to bow their heads, Feng Hai gritted his teeth and said.

"Five billion, not a single cent less." It's ridiculous to want to play with one million, Zhao Yifan said solemnly.

"You, you're doing well." The bastard Zhao Yifan really didn't let go at all, which made Feng Hai angry and angry.

Now I can't wait to pounce on him and cut that bastard Zhao Yifan into pieces.

But Feng Hai knew that he was not Zhao Yifan's opponent at all, and he could only humiliate himself if he used force.

"Okay, I, Feng Hai, will remember what happened today." Zhao Yifan refused to back down, and Feng Hai knew that he had no choice, even though his heart was full of aggrieved, he had no choice but to admit defeat today.

My stomach is getting bigger and bigger, this feeling is really uncomfortable.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'm really going to be strangled to death.

There was no other way, looking at the small medicine bottle in Zhao Yifan's hand, he could only give up his heart.

After snatching the small medicine bottle from Zhao Yifan's hand, he poured out a small pill, hesitated for a moment, then swung his head and swallowed the pill.

"Now, you should be satisfied." Feng Haihong said with eyes gritted.

"This is just the beginning, and the live broadcast will follow." Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "Isn't this exactly what you expected? You have to perform well in a while."

When the live broadcast was mentioned, Feng Hai's face turned pale.

If this matter is broadcast live, then how can he hang around in Jianghe City in the future, I'm afraid he will become a disgrace to the entire Feng family.

Thinking of this, without any hesitation, Feng Hai rushed to the toilet and smashed the video recorder inside.

It must not be passed on, or he will be destroyed.

"Do you think it won't be passed on?" At some point, Zhao Yifan also walked out of the bathroom, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and said to Feng Hai with a smile.

He gave Zhao Yifan a hard look, that bastard Zhao Yifan really lingered.

"I won't let you succeed." He gave Zhao Yifan a hard look, and then Feng Hai hid directly in the bathroom.

He closed the bathroom door casually, but wanted to see how Zhao Yifan would record this time.

"He's an interesting person." Seeing Feng Hai locked himself in the toilet, Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "If you think the smell inside is good, then you should stay in it for the rest of your life.

Zhao Yifan raised his mouth slightly, then turned his head and left.

(End of this chapter)