Yang Fei looked at the ten people who were "invited" and bowed to report: "All except Lei Haixuan, everyone is here!"

Ling Feng nodded expressionlessly.

Although the people in front of them couldn't see their faces, they could tell through the clothes they were wearing what they were doing when they were "invited" to come.

There were two people wearing only a pair of boxers.

There is a leopard-print pajamas wearing a sexy bag.

The four people surrounded the bath towel. Obviously, these were all rich second generations with sperm-like brains, all of whom were playing with women.

Of course there is another person with a very professional rope tied to it.

Obviously, when he was arrested, he was discussing art with a girl who was good at rope art.

Only the remaining two were dressed neatly, but they could tell by the smell of alcohol that they were also drinking in certain restaurants at that time.

But they would never have thought that they would be invited here tonight.

Swish!

All of them had their heads taken off, and then their arrogant and domineering faces appeared.

They were a little panicked at first, but when they saw the familiar wine and meat friends beside them, they all showed a ferocious look!

Ling Feng had no emotions and color gaze swept across the faces of several people, and the blurry faces in the original video now clearly emerged.

In an instant, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth.

A cruel sneer!

"Damn it, why are all the buddies here? Is this a special program arranged by some young master? It's so exciting to play!"

Mr. Cheng was the only one present who could speak. When he saw these friends, he was not afraid, but instead laughed a little crazy.

Yang Fei waved his hand and the jams in everyone's mouth were pulled out.

For a moment, screams kept ringing.

"Damn it, isn't this Mr. Zhang? The rope on his body is very professionally tied!"

"Stop talking nonsense. The man is having fun, but he ends up being knocked to the point. What are you bastards doing with such professional clothes?"

"Haha, Lao Huang, your leopard print pajamas are quite fashionable. Did you arrange this special program today?"

...

Listening to these people's words, Yang Fei's eyes were filled with anger.

These bastards are about to die, but they still dare not have a single person in front of each other. They really don’t know how to live or die.

And at this time, no one has the awareness of dying to the point of death.

It turns out that they are a group of playboys who are drunk and dreaming!

"Kneel down!"

Yang Fei shouted fiercely and immediately suppressed everyone's voices!

But everyone was indifferent, and instead a few people glared at Yang Fei.

"Bah, who are you? I dare to kneel down!"

"Hurry up, let the guy who arranged this cocktail party come out. It's a big deal. Isn't it just a drink? I'll ask you to kneel down and you'll be numb!"

"In order to get us over, I also posted that shit video. What kind of suspense is it? Where is the person in the organization? Get out quickly!"

...

Bang bang bang bang!

However, their voices came out, and the person behind them kicked them in the back knee!

Suddenly, everyone knelt on the rooftop.

"Damn it hurts so much!"

"Who fuck me, you're dead!"

"I'm looking for death, I dare to kick me!"

"Everyone, I'm so fucking. It seems that this group of people is coming. This place is the rooftop in the video!"

Some guys finally became clearer and shouted at the people around them.

In an instant, the shouts of these rich second-generations immediately became much smaller.

But it is obvious that these guys who are paralyzed by alcoholic women have poor memory.

Soon someone started to curse again.

"I don't remember what a broken wall place!"

"Damn it, you stupid fool, dare you let us kneel down for you, don't show off there, otherwise, I will kill you!"

"Put your mouth!"

Before Ling Feng could speak, Yang Fei could no longer help!

Slap!

The next moment, the sound of slapping the mouth sounded.

None of these playboys had any ability to resist, not to mention that they were tied up with limbs, so they could only open their mouths and scream.

"Oh, I'm so painful. You guys dare to beat me!"

"Ah, my teeth fell off, damn... Hey, don't hit it!"

"Brother, stop slapping me in the face, I'm making a living by relying on my face..."

"Stop hitting, stop hitting, I know I'm wrong, grandpas, don't hitting!"

From being arrogant one after another to being ruthlessly begging for mercy in the end, and constantly calling out to grandpa, these playboys accurately described the meaning of the word "coward".

He also accurately expressed the meaning of the word "waste" with himself!

Wei Ziming and Huang Yancheng knelt behind the people, and their hearts became even colder.

How many forces are involved in so many people?

But these guys in front of you really dare to take action, so where are they coming from?

Seeing that everyone was honestly shutting their mouths and being beaten into pig's heads, Yang Fei finally felt a little relieved.

However, Ling Feng's expression never changed at all.

His eyes settled on Wei Ziming and the others behind him, and asked indifferently: "Do you know what you are doing when you come here?"

When Wei Ziming heard this, the two of them suddenly trembled.

They naturally knew that there was a person who died here, Ling Yan!

That was what they followed Lei Haixuan, the young director of Wuhu Group, and forced him to death together!

But, who dares to admit this kind of thing now!

These two people dared not speak, but the first young master Cheng who was arrested was already roaring at Ling Feng: "Boy, I have the name to sign up. I am Cheng Youhua from the Cheng family... Uh!"

Before Cheng Youhua's words could be finished, Ling Feng had already raised his hand, and a violent suction force dragged him directly in front of Ling Feng.

Ling Feng grabbed Cheng Youhua's neck casually and swept everyone indifferently: "Can't you remember it? Then I'll help you recall it!"

After saying that, Ling Feng easily lifted Cheng Youhua's figure and slowly placed it outside the rooftop.

At this moment, everyone started to breathe rapidly.

This guy is really having fun!

"Let me down..."

Cheng Youhua finally realized that he was afraid, so he made a sound with difficulty, his eyes began to roll up, and his whole tongue seemed to be about to spit it out.

"Okay, let you go!"

Ling Feng's cold voice sounded, and he let go of his palms in the horrified eyes of everyone!
Chapter completed!