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Chapter 85 Let the chopsticks fly

"Brother Wang Feng, you see, everyone else has been let go, but it doesn't make sense that I am the only one left!"

Brother Qiang was angry in his heart. Damn it, others let him go, but he refused to let him go.

But on the surface, he didn't dare to get angry on the spot, so he pretended to be extremely respectful and asked carefully.

"No, you stay here and I'll tell you something."

After Wang Feng finished speaking, he ignored Brother Qiang and poked Zhang Long's throat with his chopsticks, making Zhang Long's heart tremble.

"Zhang Long, let your men release everyone!"

The chopsticks in Wang Feng's hand made the muscles in Zhang Long's throat dent.

Zhang Long felt like he was suffocating and almost couldn't breathe.

"How about it? Have you thought about it? Let him go."

Wang Feng moved his chopsticks back and asked again.

Zhang Long suddenly felt that his breathing became much easier. Just now, he was about to burst into tears. He was really frightened.

"Let... let him go."

He coughed a few times, took a breath, and continued, "Wang Feng is so damn good at torturing people. Who the hell can stand it if he does this a few more times?"

Zhang Long's two men who were guarding the door of the hotel hesitated for a while, but finally listened to their boss Zhang Long's order and let them go. They first fired a shot at the ceiling, making everyone tremble in shock.

Afterwards, Zhang Long's two men left the door of the hotel, stood aside, pointed their guns at the people squatting on the ground and shouted: "Get out of here, I'll give you sixty seconds, no one will leave within sixty seconds.

die!"

After hearing this, everyone looked at each other with a burst of ecstasy. Then, everyone rushed up like a swarm of bees and rushed to the door of the hotel.

On this day, Shanda Hotel adopted a retro-style decoration. The hotel door was of a push-pull type and could accommodate ten people to enter together. Even so, the hotel entrance still seemed crowded.

When leaving, everyone turned around and cast grateful glances at Wang Feng. It was this young man who saved them.

Liu Zixuan and Zhou Ping were also among the people fleeing. In addition to their gratitude to Wang Feng, their eyes also showed worry. Wang Feng was the only one left. He wouldn't be tricked by Zhang Long, right?

In front of them, separated by the distance between them, Xia Yu was also watching Wang Feng. In addition to gratitude and worry, there was also a trace of guilt in his heart. Is this his real job?

Put yourself in trouble to save others.

He was using his life to protect others. He really shouldn't have made things difficult for him because of his temper. God knows that day he died because of protecting himself.

Zhang Tianhao and Wu Tian, ​​who were also rescued, were not so emotional. They rushed to the front and were the fastest.

To be precise, the fastest runner was Wu Tian. He didn't look back, and didn't even look at Wang Feng, his savior. He used all his strength to run for his life. If he had used this strength to participate in the Olympics,

In the 100-meter race, I estimate that I can be number one in the world.

Compared to him, Zhang Tianhao was a little better than Wu Tian. He only glanced at Wang Feng briefly and thanked Wang Feng in his heart. At the same time, he secretly swore that he would be a new person when he got out alive this time. Next time, he would use

Beat Wang Feng in academic performance.

"Those who want to live, get out of here." Zhang Long's men naturally noticed everyone's expressions and yelled, "Wang Feng caught their boss. They were not happy at first, but now these people are still here to thank Wang Feng."

Feng, how can they not be angry?

When everyone saw that the criminal was angry, they didn't dare to stay, and rushed out immediately. Their lives were still at stake, so let's talk about gratitude after they get out.

Xia Yu and other acquaintances did not dare to stay and ran out with the crowd.

As soon as the crowd left, the hotel door was closed again.

Outside the hotel, after everyone discussed it, they decided to call the police.

In the hotel, Brother Qiang had a depressed look on his face, as ugly as if he had eaten a dead rat. Everyone had let him go, except for himself. What on earth was this kid going to tell me? Damn it, can't you go out and say it if you have anything to say?

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"How are you, brother? Are you satisfied now?" At this time, Zhang Long tilted his head and asked carefully.

"Well, I will keep my promise and let you go, but before that, let your men do a favor and smash all the surveillance cameras in the hotel, so that you will have less trouble killing Brother Qiang." Wang Feng said.

Brother Qiang broke into a cold sweat. Why is this guy still helping the enemy? The hatred is not that deep.

"good."

Zhang Long responded and made a gesture to his subordinates. His subordinates understood and smashed all the surveillance cameras in the hotel with a few shots.

To be honest, LG Zhang doesn't care about his identity being exposed. Otherwise, breaking the surveillance camera would be what he would do as soon as he enters the hotel.

However, since it was Wang Feng's request, he would comply.

Wang Feng nodded with satisfaction, but did not let Zhang Long go immediately. Instead, he forced Zhang Long to take a few steps closer to the right, and he happened to be leaning next to Zhang Zhuozi.

There is nothing else on the table, but there are quite a few chopsticks.

Wang Feng let go of his hand, and the chopsticks pressed against Zhang Long's throat fell to the ground, and Zhang Long broke away from Wang Feng's hand.

Brother Qiang secretly yelled, "Wang Feng is still too young and was deceived by Zhang Long. If you let him go, will he let you go? Maybe he shouldn't have believed in Wang Feng in the first place. He would have died happily."

Seeing that Wang Feng had no intention of going back on his word, Zhang Long immediately ran out like a rabbit.

Then, Zhang Long turned around and laughed: "Young man, you are still too young. Just go and die today."

While speaking, Zhang Long made a gesture to his men, who nodded, and then pointed their guns at Wang Feng.

Don’t talk nonsense, just shoot, bang bang bang!

Seeing such a scene, Brother Qiang thought to himself: "It's over. Once this kid dies, it's his fault."

Wang Feng sneered, quickly pulled three chopsticks from the table behind him, and threw them out.

Bang bang bang!

The strange scene shocked everyone.

Not only did the three bullets fail to injure Wang Feng, but they were firmly nailed to the wall, and their strength was evident.

Before a few people could recover, Wang Feng took action again, and another three chopsticks were thrown out of his hand. This time, the target was the three people's throats.

"No! I don't want to die!"

The three of them screamed almost at the same time. They didn't react until the chopsticks were close to them, but now it was too late to dodge. This scream was from their subconscious. The fear of death released what their subconscious wanted to say.

Puff puff!

Three chopsticks were thrust into the throats of three people at the same time. When the three fell to the ground, their faces were still in shock.

Before Zhang Long died, his eyes were wide open. He had never thought that a chopstick flying out of his hand could be so powerful, almost as powerful as a bullet.

The extreme fear coupled with the disbelief of the fact that he was dead made his face become extremely ferocious, just like the little ghost in the temple.

Naturally, his two men were no better.

"I kept my word and let you go if I spared your life. However, if you attack me again and I kill you again, it will not be considered a breach of my promise."
Chapter completed!
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