blenderwars Chapter 310 A furious outburst at the landlady? Security team mobilizes immediately!
Chapter 310 A furious outburst at the landlady? Security team mobilizes immediately!
"Who the hell are you?!"
Feng Bo was startled by the sudden shout. Just as he was about to lash out, he turned around and saw Su Qing getting out of the pink G-Wagon.
Today, Su Qing was dressed in a smart tracksuit, with her hair tied in a high ponytail. Her already sweet and pretty face was now tinged with a chilling aura of anger.
Feng Bo's eyes widened once again.
Another one?
Or is she a stunningly beautiful woman driving a Mercedes-Benz?
When did the feng shui of this godforsaken Jiangjia Village become so good?
His mind, emptied by alcohol and women, instantly forgot his earlier embarrassment, and lust once again overwhelmed everything.
"Oh, another little firecracker?"
Feng Bo looked Su Qing up and down, as well as the imposing pink G-Class behind her, his eyes filled with undisguised greed and desire.
He didn't know Su Qing at all.
In his view, she was just another woman who came from who-knows-where and had a little money.
"Hey beautiful, why are you so angry?"
Instead of showing any restraint, Feng Bo rubbed his hands together and leaned in with a lewd grin.
"With such a fiery temper, has it been a long time since a man has shown you any affection?"
"How about you come to town with me tonight? I'll show you what a real man is!"
As he spoke, he began spewing out all sorts of vulgar and offensive language, and even made an extremely obscene gesture towards Su Qing.
Jiang Zhixia stood to the side, trembling with anger, but she didn't know what to do.
Su Qing looked at the clown in front of her who was spewing nonsense and didn't know his own mortality, and laughed in anger.
She couldn't be bothered to say another word to such trash.
Su Qing simply crossed her arms and stood there leisurely, looking at Feng Bo with an expression as if he were an idiot.
She wanted to see what kind of earth-shattering drama this idiot with a brain full of mush could put on.
Seeing that Su Qing didn't speak, Feng Bo assumed that she was intimidated by his "domineering aura".
He became even more smug and pointed at Su Qing's pink G-Class, which was worth nearly ten million yuan, and started shouting arrogantly.
"So what if you drive a beat-up Mercedes?"
"Let me tell you! My dad is Feng Deyao! The powerful section chief in charge of engineering projects in the county!"
"Believe it or not, one phone call from me and I'll have your car and you impounded in the county!"
"When the time comes, if you want to come out, you'll have to obediently sleep with me, Young Master Feng, for a few nights!"
His words were increasingly vulgar and arrogant.
Just then.
"Boom—rumble—"
A deep, oppressive roar of engines came from afar, like rolling thunder!
A Mercedes-Benz G-Class, entirely black and bulletproof, with body lines as rugged as an armored vehicle, roared towards the village entrance!
The driver was Wang Dagou, the security captain who had just finished his patrol and was preparing to return to headquarters.
He saw it from afar; a bright pink car was parked on the village road.
That's the car belonging to the landlady, Su Qing; it's the only one of its kind in the entire Jiangjia Village.
Beside the car, a blond young man in an inexpensive suit was gesturing wildly and bothering the proprietress and another girl in a white dress whom he didn't recognize.
Wang Dagou's anger shot up from the soles of his feet to the top of his head in an instant!
Oh shit!
Did they eat the gall of a bear and the heart of a leopard?!
How dare they mess with the "boss lady" in everyone's hearts on Jiangjia Village's territory?!
This is fucking suicide!
Wang Dagou's eyes instantly turned red!
He showed no intention of slowing down at all, flooring the accelerator and slamming it to the floor!
The black steel behemoth let out a deafening roar, like an enraged bull, and charged madly toward the poor, broken-down Passat with an unreasonable and tyrannical attitude!
"Waaah—"
Feng Bo was terrified by the sudden roar of the engine, and his false arrogance was instantly wiped out.
He felt a wave of death wash over him, and in his terror, he scrambled back several steps before collapsing to the ground.
"Squeak—!"
The black, bulletproof G-Class came to a stop with a sudden brake, less than ten centimeters from the front of the Passat.
The strong wind generated by the car body made Feng Bo's already sparse hair look like a bird's nest.
"Bang!"
The car door was kicked open.
Wang Dagou, who is over 1.9 meters tall and as strong as a black bear, jumped off the car.
Behind him followed four tall, burly security guards, all dressed in black security uniforms, with menacing eyes.
The five people, like five moving iron towers, instantly surrounded Feng Bo, who was slumped on the ground, leaving him no way to get through.
"What...what do you want to do?"
Looking at the group of fierce-looking "village security guards," Feng Bo was so frightened that his legs trembled and his voice was trembling with sobs.
"I...I'm telling you! My dad is Section Chief Feng! You dare touch me and see what happens!"
He was still putting on a brave face, trying to use his father's pitiful reputation to intimidate these guys who looked like they were not to be trifled with.
"Pooh!"
Wang Dagou spat a mouthful of phlegm directly onto Feng Bo's shiny, cheap leather shoes.
"Section Chief Feng?"
Wang Dagou's face was full of undisguised mockery and contempt.
"I don't care if you're Section Chief Feng or Director Li!"
"In Jiangjia Village, we only recognize one boss, and that's Jiang Chen!"
Wang Dagou stretched out his thick finger, pointed it at Feng Bo's nose, and said, word by word.
"You blind bastard, you dare mess with our boss's wife? You're asking for trouble!"
Wang Dagou didn't waste any words with him.
He picked up the walkie-talkie on his chest and pressed the call button.
"002! 002! Please respond if you hear me!"
"Target spotted in the middle of the village road! Immediately flank him from behind! Cut off his escape route!"
"receive!"
A crisp and efficient response came through the walkie-talkie.
The voice just fell.
Another familiar engine roar sounded from behind Feng Bo.
Feng Bo looked back in alarm.
Then, another black bulletproof G-Class of the same model appeared, having silently circled around to the back of his Passat.
One in front, one behind.
Two top-of-the-line luxury cars, with a combined value exceeding 20 million, were like two tigers poised to pounce, firmly wedging his dilapidated Passat in the middle.
The menacing front of the car, with its cold metallic sheen, exuded a suffocating murderous aura under the sunlight.
Feng Bo knew that today, he might really be finished.