Chapter: 888

Xu Yong sneered, and punched Zhang Hongbo in the abdomen, arching his body.

"You think I can't find you if your phone is turned off?"

Xu Yong grabbed the back of Zhang Hongbo's neck and hit him with another knee.

Although it was not very hard, it was not something the thin Zhang Hongbo could bear.

"Puff...ahem..."

Zhang Hongbo spat all over the floor and retched constantly. If it wasn't for Xu Yong carrying him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

Seeing this, Xu Yong didn't move yet, worried that he would be knocked out by accident.

So he carried Zhang Hongbo to Zhao Feng who was sitting on the sofa.

As soon as he let go, Zhang Hongbo half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain.

Zhao Feng leaned forward and stretched out his right hand to grab Zhang Hongbo's neck, causing him to raise his head.

"Mr. Zhang, should you give me an explanation now?" Zhao Feng returned Zhang Hongbo's question intact.

"You, you are breaking the law. I have the right to sue you and send you bastards to jail!" Zhang Hongbotong said out of breath, blushing.

"Um?"

Zhao Feng's eyes turned cold, and his body moved violently.

Grabbing Zhang Hongbo's collar, he swung him 360 degrees and hit the front coffee table head-on!

clatter...

The entire glass tea table was smashed to pieces, and Zhang Hongbo was also dizzy by the blow, and was completely bewildered.

Not only him, but even the lobby manager on one side was shocked and looked at Zhao Feng with a little horror.

I don't know if this official is here to arrest people or just to beat people!

What's funny is that there was such a commotion in the living room that the door of the master bedroom was shut with a 'snap', and there was a sound of locking the door.

After smashing this, Zhao Feng took Zhang Hongbo out and threw it aside. He sat on the sofa, a little irritable, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one and took a deep breath.

"call......"

After exhaling a long column of smoke, Zhao Feng stared at Zhang Hongbo and said, "Now, if you say any more nonsense, I will break your leg. Tell me, what is going on in the amusement park?"

"I, I..." Zhang Hongbo was really scared at this moment.

His body was in pain, but he didn't dare not answer Zhao Feng's words, so he grinned and said:

"I tried my best. I'm not the management of the core layer. I can't do anything if they don't let me. But didn't I push the date of ticket sales to today? There will be fewer people than usual for ticket sales in one day, and there will be no delay. You play, if you really can't do it, I will refund you half of the money!"

"Money back? Do you think I'm short of that money?"

Zhao Feng got angry when he heard this, stood up and said:

"What did you say when you took the money?"

"And what did I tell you?"