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Chapter 188: Deep Love

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Except for Luo Yangyang, who was lying on the bed with disheveled hair, and Jiang Half eng, who did not dare to put down his gun.

There were five other people in the room. They were all men in black suits led by Ma Feng.

Ma Feng still didn’t take out his gun. The other four people’s muzzles were all aimed at Jiang Haifeng.

Jiang Half eng’s gun was originally aimed at Luo Yangyang. He had threatened Ma Feng that if he did not let him go, he would shoot Luo Yangyang.

He had yet to discuss with Mute and the silent Ma Feng when Feng Sheng suddenly appeared at the door.

“Saint Feng! 1 knew it was you!” Jiang Haifeng immediately turned his gun and pointed it at Feng Sheng.

“You’re actually cultivating your dark forces in secret!”Jiang Haifeng glanced at Ma Feng.

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From Ma Feng’s style and his standing posture, he was sure that Ma Feng must have been a soldier in the past.

The other men in black suits were the same. Their bodies were as stiff as the sky. They had stood in the military posture for many years.

Feng Sheng was just a businessman. Although he was ruthless, he could not mobilize the soldiers.

There was only one explanation left.

These were retired soldiers who had been recruited by him after they retired from the army.

However, he could not understand why Feng Sheng was cultivating these underground organizations when his business was in the business world.

If it was an opponent of the same level, he would not have lost so miserably.

Feng Sheng allowed Jiang Haifeng to point his gun at him and roar. He did not even have the mood to look at him.

He had his full attention on Luo Yangyang. He walked toward her with a cold gaze.

The dagger that was stabbed straight into her right shoulder felt like it had pierced straight into his heart. The suffocating feeling made it difficult for him to even catch his breath.

“Saint Feng! I’m talking to you!” Jiang Haifeng saw that Feng Sheng had ignored him.

When Feng Sheng entered the room and walked past him, he raised his gun and was about to stab Feng Sheng’s temple.

However, before Jiang Haifeng could touch Feng Sheng, Ma Feng suddenly kicked him.

His powerful leg kicked Jiang Haifeng away.

” Ah!” Jiang Haifeng’s feet were kicked off the ground. After his body flew into the wall, he fell heavily to the ground.

Even though he was kicked away, Jiang Haifeng’s right hand was still tightly gripping the pistol.

Right now, this was his only life-saving weapon. He could not let go even if he died.

Other than Jiang Haifeng’s cries of pain, there was no other sound in the damp and dark room.

Ma Feng and the others looked coldly at Jiang Haifeng. Their expressions were as cold as ice, and there was no sign of sympathy at all.

Feng Sheng walked to the bed and sat down. His dark eyes were as deep as an ancient well and he stared at Luo Yangyang.

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The entire right side of her upper body, her gray undergarment, was dyed red with blood.

Feng Sheng was never afraid of blood, but when he saw half of Luo Yangyang’s body dyed red, he was shocked. His heart ached so much that it could not be any worse.

No matter how angry he was, Feng Sheng, who had always been expressionless, could not show anything else other than his cold expression.

Luo Yangyang’s face was pale. Her eyes were closed and she looked lifeless. She must have fainted from losing too much blood.

Feng Sheng’s black eyes were filled with coldness as he stared at her swollen left cheek.

There were five distinct red marks on the left side of her face, and it was obvious at a glance that they were palm prints.

Feng Sheng reached out his long fingers and gently caressed Luo Yangyang’s swollen cheek.

His cold eyes were filled with pity.

“You hit her.” Feng Sheng’s voice was low and slow. He sounded like he was worried that he would disturb Luo Yangyang if he spoke too loudly.

Feng Sheng was talking to Jiang Haifeng, but he did not spare him a glance.

His unhurried voice seemed to carry a great destructive power before death in Jiang Haifeng’s ears.

Fear rose from the depths of Jiang Haifeng’s heart.

His gaze was fleeting, but he suddenly smiled stiffly and pretended to be relaxed.”lt’s just a woman.. Feng Sheng, do you have to do this?”

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