Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

Chapter 69 Can We Change The Game?

Scar brother from the black street race shop, he is lucky to be alive.

Because Liang Yuanlong adjusted his plan according to the current situation, he was not exposed for the lies he made up to survive.

But being broken his hands and feet by Fu Zhengping meant that he, one of the black street leaders, was disliked by the eunuchs around the local emperor. The hyenas who heard the news began to tear his flesh and blood from him, and he was driven out of the black street without even healing his wounds.

If it weren't for Lan Zai's righteousness and secret help, he would be killed even if he was hiding in the central area now.

Scar brother knew that sooner or later there would be such a day for those who were out, but he just couldn't accept it!

Who would have thought that among the races he collected, there would suddenly be a race that even Fu Zhengping was alarmed?

Who could have thought that when Fu Zhengping didn't even notice, someone suddenly robbed his house when he was out?

This matter has nothing to do with him no matter how you think about it. It's not because he is incompetent that he has fallen to this point, but it's just bad luck!

"Boss, give me another box of wine!"

"Pay the bill first."

"I can afford it!"

"Come on, you said the same thing yesterday, but I gave you a 50% discount in the end."

"Fuck! Do you know who I am!"

"You can do whatever you want. If you are such a big shot, it's embarrassing that you don't have enough money to drink now."

"I..."

Scar brother was so embarrassed by the boss, but he could do nothing about it.

"I paid for his meal." Qi Junming walked in from outside the store with snowflakes on his face.

Someone paid, and the boss brought a box of wine without saying a word.

Scar brother glanced at Qi Junming, didn't recognize him, and then drank by himself.

"Help me do something, I'll give you money."

Scar brother turned his head and spit a mouthful of wine foam on the ground: "Money? How much money can you give me?"

"One hundred thousand."

Scar brother's heart moved fiercely. Now he looked clumsy and lame, one hundred thousand was not a small amount.

"I want to see the money first."

Qi Junming took out a wad of money from his pocket and put it on the table.

Scar brother immediately grabbed it and checked it, and after confirming that it was correct, he quickly stuffed it into his clothes.

"Hey, why are you leaving after saying everything? How can I contact you when the time comes?"

"I will contact you." Scar brother took a sip of wine and reached out to touch the money in his arms.

Look, how can a person be unlucky all the time? Isn't this the time of fortune? After finishing this job and sneaking out of X city with the money, isn't it a comeback!

...

It's on fire, and it's been burning for nearly half a night.

Ji Feng stood by the window and looked at a series of garages not far away that were still emitting black smoke.

Such a big fire is not like an ordinary fire. Whether it is X city or not, it is still X city.

"Brother Ji Feng, did Brother Qi reply to your message?"

Ji Feng retracted his gaze and took out his mobile phone to check.

"No, this kind of thing is normal."

If the group does something shameful, the people who help with the work will also lose contact for several days. As for safety, who would kill a fat otaku who stays at home for no reason?

Kong Xuan lay on the sofa playing with the corner of Yang Linger's clothes. Sometimes when she felt it was really boring, she would reach into Yang Linger's clothes and tickle the soft flesh on Yang Linger's waist.

She couldn't drive him away, nor could she scold him. Yang Linger could only keep looking at Ji Feng for help.

When Kong Xuan went to the bathroom, Yang Linger stood up and squeezed in the gap between Ji Feng and the armrest of the sofa.

Ji Feng just wanted to make some space, but Yang Linger grabbed his arm and looked at him with pleading eyes.

Ji Feng pretended not to see and did what he had to do. He also liked quietness. I would rather die than let my friend die. I can only let you down.

Kong Xuan came back and fell on the sofa again and found that Yang Ling'er had left her original position. Then she started to move towards Ji Feng. Based on her understanding of Ji Feng, Ji Feng would definitely get up and let Yang Ling'er out. Then Yang Ling'er, who was stuck in the corner, would have nowhere to escape.

Seeing that Kong Xuan's cricket pupa's hat had fallen off, she didn't even think about picking it up. She was determined to kill her.

She immediately pulled Ji Feng's arm and shook it before she let go.

Save the child!

Sure enough, being coquettish is the best weapon for girls, especially for Yang Ling'er, who rarely acts coquettishly. Ji Feng was not prepared for such a sudden attack.

Ji Feng held Kong Xuan's head and interrupted her maggot rush.

"Want to play games together?"

"Come on!"

Kong Xuan immediately became energetic and sat up, took the handle and stared at the TV screen with shining eyes.

Having had a chance to catch her breath, Yang Linger finally breathed a sigh of relief. She stopped reading and leaned her head against Ji Feng's shoulder to watch them play games together.

"Brother Ji Feng, you fell down."

"It was a mistake. I'll try again."

"It's okay. I was just familiarizing myself with the operation. This time it's serious."

"..."

Kong Xuan looked at the little man on the screen who fell off the platform again, and then turned to look at Ji Feng who was holding the handle in a daze.

She had always heard Ji Feng say that Qi Junming was a bad player. She thought that Ji Feng didn't like playing games with her because he disliked her playing worse than Qi Junming. Now it seems that she was wrong.

Ji Feng is a worse player than Qi Junming!

Kong Xuan's enlightened look completely stimulated the strange self-esteem of men.

Ji Feng clenched the handle and moved his shoulders.

"You didn't jump over just now because you were too close. Give me some space to display your skills."

Yang Linger smiled secretly and raised her head, sitting directly on the armrest of the sofa. If Ji Feng couldn't jump over again this time, he couldn't blame her.

Bang.

The little man fell to the ground again and returned to the starting point.

Kong Xuan quickly covered his mouth, fearing that a trace of laughter would leak out from between his fingers, otherwise, let alone playing games, he would have to get a few blows on his head.

Ji Feng turned his head to look at Yang Ling'er, Yang Ling'er quickly looked away and looked out the window.

Ji Feng turned his head to look at Kong Xuan, Kong Xuan covered his mouth with one hand and held the hair ball on his pants with the other hand.

I know you want to laugh, this is normal.

But if you laugh, it means you don't give me face.

Ji Feng picked up the handle again and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't pass this one, I will definitely smash you!"

Maybe Ji Feng's threat worked, this operation was quite smooth, and he finally stood on the cabinet with rolling and crawling.

Yang Ling'er gave Ji Feng a thumbs up.

Ji Feng raised the handle, indicating that it was nothing.

Then because his fingers accidentally touched the direction key while lifting the handle, he fell off the cabinet again.

"Pfft, no, I can't help it! Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter!" Kong Xuan was so full of laughter that she burst out completely the moment Ji Feng fell.

Ji Feng's face became more and more gloomy. Yang Ling'er saw that it was not good, so she put on her slippers and ran to the bathroom without even reminding Kong Xuan.

"No, brother Ji Feng, I was wrong, please forgive me this time!"

"Ugh!"

When Yang Ling'er came out, she saw Kong Xuan covering her head with tears.

"Come on, continue." Ji Feng picked up the controller again.

"...Can you change the game? I don't want to play this one anymore."

"Hmm?"

"Play! Play now!"

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