Are The Villain Bosses Strong?

After being verified by Ji Feng, these people who sold the interests of the group were beheaded in public by the genetic warriors called by Fu Zhengping, including the group leader who could expose Ji Feng.

Although greed cannot be curbed, blood and death are the most effective means to delay it.

After seeing that everyone's eyes were full of fear, Fu Zhengping gave a large sum of money as a sweet date.

When leaving the laboratory, Fu Zhengping sent the two back in the same way. I don't know if it was because he was in a good mood due to dealing with corruption, Fu Zhengping put on his signature smile again.

"Is there anything else I can do?"

"Nothing."

Ji Feng didn't want to waste precious time in the group at all. He went back to the office and walked around and went home immediately.

Fu Zhengping watched Ji Feng go away and walked to Liang Hu: "You will keep an eye on him next."

After thinking about what happened just now, Liang Hu didn't continue to have fun with Fu Zhengping after all, and left after receiving the task.

After Liang Hu left, Fu Zhengping made a phone call.

"Next, you keep an eye on Liang Hu."

"If you feel uneasy, you can report directly to Mr. Liang. This is my review of Liang Hu."

After Liang She and Qi Junming died together in the factory, he didn't trust either of Liang Hu and Ji Feng, the two people closest to him.

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After returning home, Ji Feng immediately found the place where the head of the laboratory hid the genetic medicine. It was not known whether it was intentional or coincidental that he happened to find a camera aimed at the hiding place.

After reviewing the previous video, it was confirmed that the genetic medicine was still there, but Ji Feng did not take it back immediately.

He had just participated in an insider event, and any rash actions would only attract attention.

And now there was a more important thing in front of him.

So Yang Ling'er at home found Ji Feng in a daze.

He was in a daze while eating, and from time to time he put the empty chopsticks into his mouth.

He was in a daze while walking, and he accidentally kicked the table leg and needed a long time to react before jumping up with his feet in his hands.

He was also in a daze while sitting on the sofa.

Yang Ling'er cut the fruit plate and put it on the coffee table, and sat down next to him.

She looked at the Thirty-Six Stratagems in Ji Feng's hand, which she had read twice, and it was still on the page where she went to wash the fruit. She hadn't turned a page for nearly half an hour.

Anyone could see that Ji Feng's face was full of worries.

I want to know, I want to know what Ji Feng is worrying about.

Yang Ling'er had never heard of any troubles from Ji Feng. He solved all problems like an omnipotent god.

But she couldn't even share a little worry with Ji Feng.

Yang Ling'er gently leaned her head on Ji Feng's arm, trying to relieve some of the depression in Ji Feng's heart in this way.

Feeling the dependence of the little man beside him, Ji Feng finally came to his senses with a little fear.

Cultivate Yang Ling'er, let her have her own thoughts and personality, and then send her back to the group, and use the power of the group to turn this world that never cared about her upside down and become a big villain, so that he can get a lot of points.

This was his idea when he first came to this world with peace of mind.

He changed Yang Ling'er's original fate, and in return Yang Ling gave him points, which was reasonable.

That was indeed what he did at the beginning...

But after seeing those scenes in the laboratory, he realized what kind of plan he had made.

Given Yang Ling'er's importance, if the group finds her, she will definitely be brought to the laboratory for research.

Thinking of Yang Ling'er lying in the laboratory and being injected with reagents and wailing in pain, thinking of her moving her only eyes to watch herself being dissected alive, Ji Feng felt that his heart was tightly grasped.

Villain?

Points?

Just because of these, he almost pushed Yang Ling'er back into the abyss!

Give this girl, whom he has always regarded as a treasure, away to others and let others abuse her!

Go to hell!

The anger at this world and himself made Ji Feng want to go out and directly expose all the groups and federations, but he couldn't do that yet.

Ji Feng withdrew his arm and let Yang Ling'er lie on his legs. The delicate hair on her face trembled gently with every breath he took.

The strong emotion turned into the action of pinning Yang Ling'er's hair scattered on the side of her face behind her ears, and the sound was gentle to contain the guilt in his heart.

"Girl, in the future...is there anything you want to do?"

Yang Ling'er nodded her head and took out a notepad that she and Ji Feng had written for most of the day.

[No, I've always been doing what I want to do most]

Just like lying on Ji Feng's legs at this moment, quietly basking in the sun and enjoying his caress.

"What kind of person do you want to be?"

Yang Ling'er wrote without thinking: [Ordinary people, ordinary people like everyone else]

The embroidered words sparkled in the sun, telling the girl's most distant and unrealistic dream.

"I know." Ji Feng scratched her tender cheek with his fingers. Fortunately, it was not too late, and he still had time to do it.

Having made up his mind, Ji Feng threw the defective books in his hand aside.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook it."

[No, you don't cook as well as I do]

When it comes to the right to cook, Yang Ling'er will not give up an inch.

"Okay! Now that you've learned it, you start to dislike me!"

Ji Feng pressed Yang Ling'er down, not knowing where her ticklish spots were, and he just scratched the soft flesh of her armpits and waist.

I don't know what kind of magic Ji Feng's fingers have, but the places that Kong Xuan didn't tickle at first became particularly itchy under Ji Feng's attack.

At first, Yang Ling'er wanted to hold back, but she couldn't hold back until her swollen cheeks turned red, and she couldn't control her smile.

Ji Feng would not stop until she admitted that he was the best cook.

Even if Yang Ling'er struggled to sit up, he pulled her into his arms and scratched her ticklish spots with two hands at the same time.

Yang Ling'er once again showed her stubbornness. She was blocked by his arms and couldn't escape, so she pushed away Ji Feng's hand that was scratching her ticklish spots and refused to admit it.

For a moment, the two figures, big and small, forgot everything and huddled together on the sofa to play.

Time and happiness belonged to them at this moment.