C249 Do You Want More?
C249 Do You Want More?
Ma Xiaoshuai was the same. They looked at Yang Jiao in fear as if they were looking at a devil.
This was unimaginable. There was an invisible barrier in front of Yang Jiao, blocking them.
Whether it was Ma Weimin, who had lived for more than 50 years, or Ma Xiaoshuai, who was only 20 years old, none of these had ever happened. They looked at this unknown force in fear.
They were always very worried in their hearts, worried about what kind of person they had offended in a short period of time.
Yang Jiao did not pay attention to these two idiots. She just waited patiently. Waiting for Hee Feng's arrival. As for these two idiots... The disgust she felt towards them had already spread all over her body, to the point that... Yang Jiao didn't even want to say a word to them.
Especially at this moment.
Ma Weimin's knees were already weak, although he was already in his fifties. He had experienced the craziest materialistic era. But... Just like most of the older middle-aged men, they also had some superstitious thoughts... Officials were a group that was easily superstitious.
It had been like this since ancient times. That was why Ma Weimin had lost his previous calm. He was now like a frightened old dog. He was trembling in fear. He was worried that a catastrophe would befall him in the next moment.
In reality, the disaster had already arrived.
"Miss Yang, I have offended you in the past. Didn't you want to save that Hee Feng? Yes, yes, it's him. We will act immediately. We will risk our lives. You will also save Hee Feng. You are a magnanimous man. Let us go. " Ma Weimin knelt on the ground and begged.
Seeing his father kneeling down, Ma Xiaoshuai quickly knelt down when he saw that his father was a hundred times weaker than his father.
The two of them knelt down on the broken glass on the ground. Xia Tian's pants were not thick, and their knees were instantly soaked with blood.
There were traces of blood on the ground, but Ma Weimin was even more straightforward. With a bang, he kowtowed and knocked on the ground. A few pieces of glass were instantly embedded in his head, and blood flowed out.
However, Ma Weimin did not seem to notice the pain, and continued to kowtow and beg.
"Miss Yang, please let us go. We will do whatever you want us to do. Oh right, we will return the shares to you." Ma Weimin kept saying.
But at this moment, justice descended from the sky. Hee Feng ran to the floor of the five-star hotel while panting. He used his huge Spiritual Consciousness to scan and found Yang Jiao's location.
On the 12th floor, he jumped onto the building with a swoosh. After a few climbs, Ma Weimin, who was kowtowing, heard a loud bang. The huge floor-to-ceiling window shattered into pieces and pieces of glass fell from upstairs onto the ground.
Hee Feng went through the pieces of glass, and pieces of glass flew across his body. This did not cause any harm to him, but instead made him seem very powerful.
His body was emitting a fierce killing intent, as if he was going to start a massacre at any moment. It was as if he was going to kill everyone here.
Ma Weimin and Ma Xiaoshuai had already sensed the fierce killing intent coming from Hee Feng's body. A pool of yellow liquid was flowing out from the feet of the father and son, making them look extremely disgusting.
Not long after that, another stench came. It turned out that Ma Xiaoshuai had pulled his pants and Hee Feng had covered his nose. This smell was really unpleasant. For someone like him who was obsessed with cleanliness, it was unbearable.
Yang Jiao, who was standing aside, was also affected by this smell. She couldn't help but frown. Hee Feng quickly walked over. When he saw Yang Jiao's hand was tied up by Ma Weimin and his son, he was immediately furious.
He kicked out. With a bang, Ma Xiaoshuai was embedded into the wall. A principle appeared on the wall. Ma Xiaoshuai's body was bent like a lobster, and he was embedded in the wall.
Although Hee Feng used a lot of strength in this kick, it didn't kill Ma Xiaoshuai. Xiaoshuai spat out blood on the wall, and blood kept flowing out of the corner of his mouth.
Ma Weimin saw his son's miserable condition and was shocked. Because of the relationship between father and son, he quickly rushed over and wanted to pull his son out of the wall.
However, just as Ma Weimin was trying to pull his son out with all his strength, Ma Weimin looked at his son in surprise. Ma Xiaoshuai said with a faint voice, "Dad, don't move. It's broken."
It turned out that under the enormous pressure, Ma Xiaoshuai's spine, which had long taken shape, had been shattered. He could not move anymore. Even if he could survive, he would only be a cripple.
Hee Feng did not continue to pay attention to the father and son. Instead, he... Reaching out his hand, Yang Jiao immediately bent down. Hee Feng did not make a move. A wisp of Genuine Qi shot out. It turned into a blade in the air and cut the rope on Yang Jiao's wrist.
After that, Hee Feng rubbed Yang Jiao's red wrist, which was tied by the rope, and comforted her, "Don't be like this next time. Not to mention these two, no one can do anything to me in Yan Huang."
His words made Yang Jiao's heart beat wildly. Which woman didn't want her man to be more powerful?
If she said she didn't want to, it would be a lie. Human instinct was not to say she didn't want to.
Yang Jiao nodded repeatedly, then leaned on Hee Feng's chest and said, "Hee Feng, the company doesn't seem to be ours anymore. I signed a contract with him. Sixty percent of the shares were given to that Ma Xiaoshuai."
Hearing what she said, Hee Feng didn't say anything. He just lightly patted Yang Jiao's back to signal her to be at ease.
After that, Hee Feng got up and walked in front of Ma Xiaoshuai, who was embedded in the wall.
"Do you still want the shares?" Hee Feng looked at him coldly and said.
"Yes, no, no, no." Ma Xiaoshuai looked at him in horror and spoke incoherently. Hee Feng slightly nodded his head and said, "At least you know what's good for you. Alright, go to hell."
After saying that, a silver needle was inserted into his forehead. After that, it went through his head and came out from behind his head. Then, it returned to Hee Feng's hand. The Genuine Qi instantly cleaned up all the dirt on the silver needle. Hee Feng put it back into the spatial zone.
After that, he looked coldly at Ma Weimin who was standing at the side.
Ma Weimin was somewhat afraid, even though his son had already died in this man's hands. He didn't dare to resist, because everything had been proven. Trying to resist in front of this man was no doubt a suicidal action.
Thus, he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, retreating step by step.