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Chapter 254 Impossible...(Chapter 25)

"Grass, this broken machine is really noisy!"

"That's right, my eardrums were broken."

"It seems like Lin Fei was thrown in for a few minutes, right? Why haven't there been anything yet?"

"It seems to be. When I was testing the machine, I threw a chicken in it. In less than ten seconds, it was stirred into a ball of plasma. It was so disgusting."

“…”

These little brothers were guarding the mixer outlet together, waiting for Lin Fei to be stirred into a ball of paste, but they didn't see anything coming out of it. They soon wondered and immediately discussed it.

"What's going on?"

The yellow-haired man had a bad premonition and quickly stepped forward and questioned.

"Brother, Lin Fei has been thrown in for several minutes, but I didn't see anything coming out of the exit. Could it be that it was stuck?" The little brother who was guarding the exit reported with a puzzled look on his face. He scratched his head, really couldn't figure out what the hell was.

"Impossible. If it gets stuck, the mixer won't be like this, stupid!" Another little brother couldn't help but interrupt.

"But..." The younger brother who was guarding the words wanted to refute, but was glared by the yellow-haired man's sharp look. He immediately held back his words, and didn't even dare to let go of another fart, so he could only stand honestly.

"Damn it, Huangmao, can you do things with some clues? You're still tedious about such a small thing. Since you think it's abnormal, you won't turn off the mixer first, and then send someone to climb up and take a look? A bunch of waste!"

Chen Hong, who was currently broadcasting, couldn't bear to watch it anymore and cursed angrily on the other side of the phone.

The yellow-haired man turned green after hearing this. He was scolded as Xiang in front of his younger brother. How could he live up to this face?

But, the other party is Chen Hong! His big financial backer, and he scolds him, what else can he do?

If you want to blame, just blame your younger brother for being ineffective and not even killing someone. Who else can you blame?

"Yes, yes, yes, Chen Shao calm down, I'll send someone to see it right away..." The yellow-haired man immediately changed into a flattering face to his phone and kept smiling.

"What a fool! Are you a lot of people? Hurry up and climb up for me to see what the hell is going on, go!" Chen Hong interrupted impatiently and asked Huang Mao to go in person.

"Ah? I... will I go?" The yellow-haired man was stunned for a moment, looking embarrassed.

"Yes, do you want me to go?"

"No, no, Mr. Chen, I... I'll go if I go, Mr. Chen, wait a moment, I'll go right away!"

The yellow-haired man gritted his teeth. In order not to make Chen Hong angry, he decided to take the initiative and go into battle in person. He handed the phone to one of the younger brothers and asked him to point the camera at him, so that he could not make any mistakes.

After taking the phone, the younger brother carefully pressed the camera to him, not daring to relax at all.

After turning off the mixer switch, the yellow-haired man rolled up his sleeves, climbed up along the side, and looked at the entrance, and was stunned.

Damn, there is only a pile of cement and stones inside, and there is a little bit of Lin Fei's shadow?

What about this fucking person?

The yellow-haired man was puzzled and was about to go down, but suddenly felt that the right shoulder was gently patted. He immediately looked over like a conditioned reflex, and before his eyes could see his mouth, he had already shouted, "Who?"

"Me, Huangmao Brother, Lin Fei, aren't you looking for me?"

Lin Fei appeared like a ghost, and this harmless smiling face was indeed undoubtedly him.

Wait, but shouldn't he be thrown into the mixer? How could he be behind him? And it's still hanging... Damn, that's a fucking hell.

The yellow-haired man looked at Lin Fei in front of him in a daze, and found that he actually grabbed a rope on the ceiling with one hand and looked at him with a relaxed look. His eyes were full of jokes and playfulness, which made him very uneasy.

"Lin...Lin Fei, you, have you been thrown in? Why... still..." The yellow-haired man was extremely frightened and even stuttered when he spoke.

"I'm not dead yet, right?"

Lin Fei curled his lips and continued, "You can't blame you for this. If you want to blame, it's just that the machine is too old. I was just thrown in and I was popped up."

"Impossible! Impossible to be popped out!" The yellow-haired man shook his head and denied it, swaying his head like a rattle.

"Impossible? How can it be impossible? If you don't believe me, try it!" Lin Fei's smile suddenly disappeared, he smiled evilly, and then his figure disappeared instantly.

The yellow-haired man suddenly felt a sudden slap in his heart, and the feeling of uneasiness was instantly widened to the limit. He shouted reflexively: "Don't..."

However, before he could finish shouting, he felt that his collar was pulled up instantly by an irresistible force. Then he stayed in the air for less than a second, and finally he was thrown into the mixer.

"Boom~"

In less than a second, the mixer suddenly started again, but this time it was not those little brothers who started the machine, but Lin Fei.

"Done, you can wait a moment, and you will soon see a brand new yellow-haired from here!"

Lin Fei pointed at the exit and said to these gangsters with a smile.

The gangsters were all stunned, as if they had been lit. Their mouths were wide open in surprise, so big that they could stuff an apple into. They saw the scene just now, and the change was so fast that they were completely shocked.

Chen Hong on the other side of the phone was also stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Fei was so awesome. He was simply not a human! He couldn't die even if he was thrown into the mixer. Can this still be considered a human?

"No! Help...Help...Brother, Brother Lin Fei, I was wrong, let me out...No..."

In the mixer, the yellow-haired man screamed at the bottom of his heart and suddenly woke up the shocked gangsters. They really wanted to save people, but when they saw Lin Fei, they all seemed to have seen ghosts and did not dare to move anymore. They didn't want to follow the footsteps of the yellow-haired boss and were thrown into the mixer.

Lin Fei calmly walked to the younger brother who was on the live broadcast with his mobile phone, held his hand and pointed the camera at him, smiled and greeted Chen Hong, "Hi, Mr. Chen, good evening, how about it? Do you feel particularly exciting when you hear the yellow-haired call for help?"

"Lin, Lin Fei, what do you want?" Chen Hong asked gritted his teeth. He was actually scared in his heart now, and everything was just holding on.

"I don't want to do anything. I should ask you this sentence. What kind of grudges do I have with you? Are you going to kill me?" Lin Fei asked coldly.

"Only when you die, no one will compete with me for the celebration!" Chen Hong said.

"You are fucking sick! Who likes your Qingzi? Let me tell you, I have no interest in her at all!" Lin Fei couldn't help but curse.

"Impossible! If you are not interested in her, why are you two on the bench..."

"I'm taking her pulse and treating her! I'm brainless!
Chapter completed!
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