Liao Wutian walked over with a flashlight, squatted down, deliberately patted Feng Yan, and laughed: "Mr. Feng, aren''t you very powerful? Didn''t you come to the basement? Go on! How does it taste? "
The light of the flashlight hit Feng Yan''s face. You can see his closed eyes and frown.
"I''ll give you a chance to sign the document, or I''ll let you die in this basement." Liao Wutian sneered, "how?"
"Not much." Feng Yan frowned, didn''t open his eyes, and his voice was very low, "you''re at a dead end now, but you''re bluffing in front of me. I tell you, if you don''t go, it will be late. "
"What do you mean?" Liao Wutian narrowed his eyes and said, "do you think someone will come to save you? How naive! "
To tell the truth, Liao Wutian had a trace of doubt in his heart, because he found that Feng Yan could have a normal dialogue with him, not to the extent of some mental disorder as soon as he entered the basement as a child.
Maybe it''s because of age?
Feng Yan still curled up, didn''t move or answer.
Liao Wutian was completely angry. He grabbed Feng Yan''s collar and said fiercely, "if you don''t take the initiative to sign, I''ll make you forced to press your fingerprints. Do you really think I''ll connive at you?"
Then he shouted to the bodyguard outside, "go and get the documents I put in the living room. By the way, solve the bodyguard who has been with Feng Yan."
"OK, Dr. Liao." One person hurried away.
"How about Feng Yan?" Liao Wutian patted Feng Yan''s face and said disdainfully, "after pressing the fingerprint, I want you to watch the efforts of Feng family fall into my hands, and then let you go down to the yellow spring."
Feng Yan suddenly smiled, "Liao Wutian, don''t you think it will be you?"
Feng Yan''s voice was not as weak as it had just been, but had more momentum of forcing people.
Liao Wutian was stunned. Before he could respond, he saw Feng Yan open his eyes. His eyes were clear and not angry. The confidence in controlling everything contained in his eyes shook Liao Wutian''s eyes.
"You..." Liao Wutian murmured a word. When he saw Feng Yan, he was stunned. "You, are you okay?!"
"What should I do?" Feng Yan raised his lips, sat up with his arms, and then slowly got up, "do you think I''m still the same as before?"
"No, impossible!" Liao Wutian lost all his self-confidence in an instant and got up slowly with Feng Yan, but his momentum was a big difference and he regressed, "how can you..."
"You''re the only one who hasn''t changed! You think you can trap me with your old tricks? How naive! " Feng Yan approached one step forward, "do you think you locked me here, and I have nothing to do?"
Liao Wutian narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Oh, I didn''t expect you to be afraid of the basement. It''s a pity! But so what? You still can''t get out! "
"What you can''t get out is not your has the final say." Feng Yan also sneered: "I''m here to show you how your efforts have been wasted. You once trapped me here, but today, I will get up where I fell and let you see... What you can''t pursue is in my hand. "
"I killed you!" Liao Wutian showed his nature and threw the flashlight in front of Feng Yan. When Feng Yan went to hide, he quickly put his hand on his waist and took out a gun.
Liao Wutian was holding a gun. Before he could lift it up completely, Feng Yan flew over and kicked it straight on Liao Wutian''s wrist. Liao Wutian cried out in pain, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.
Feng Yan made another hook and slammed Liao Wutian back a few steps.
The bodyguard outside heard the sound and opened the basement door in a panic.
At this time, Feng Yan had taken out his gun and pointed it straight at Liao Wutian''s direction.
"Dr. Liao!" The bodyguard was so surprised that he also took out the grab and held it up. He said to Feng Yan, "put down your gun quickly! Or you will die without a burial place! "
"Then see whose gun is fast." Feng Yan squinted and pulled the insurance.
The bodyguard hesitated and dared not act rashly.
The three faced off.
Liao Wutian was shocked. He was more shocked than scared. He still shook his head, "no, I don''t believe..."
Even if he noticed that Feng Yan and Feng Ruien were plotting against him, he thought the ''basement'' was his trump card. Unexpectedly, the current trump card has become a waste card! Why is that?
"You envy my family background, which is the reason why you try your best to integrate into the closed family." Feng Yan said, "it''s a pity that no matter how you disguise, you can''t cover up your nondescript. So you tried every means to start with me, watched my father and brother leave, and also played my mother''s idea... You watched me lose my mind step by step and be played with by you in applause, and your humble and poor heart got a little comfort. But I''m still the heir to the closure. You don''t dare do anything about me, so you can only let me return to Rongcheng. "
Liao Wutian''s Adam''s Apple moved up and down.
Feng Yan approached, "do you think you can control me? Do you think I will become lonely and sensitive like you? Indeed, there was a time when I thought I would die alone, but I was lucky after all. I got rid of my original destiny and got something you would never have. "
The so-called power of love is probably so.
Because there is love in the heart, because there are people who care, so I want to turn myself into the best. For her, I can change myself.
Thinking of Yu mu''an, Feng Yan''s heart was softer and his eyes were softer.
"No, it''s not good..." just then, there was a scream from a distance, getting closer and closer, "the police are coming!"
Liao Wutian turned pale, stared at Feng Yan, gnashing his teeth and said, "you called the police?"
Feng Yan said sarcastically, "I didn''t shout it. Did you shout it yourself? What, you decided to turn yourself in? "
"Feng Yan!" Liao Wutian squeezed these two words out of his teeth. He was very angry but helpless. He fell into a helpless situation.
He was always careful. Even if he cooperated with Feng Ruien, he was careful. He noticed that the information was stolen and came to arrest people at the first time, but here... He made a mistake!
He had every reason to believe that if he moved, Feng Yan would shoot.
The sound outside is getting closer and closer. It seems that a group of people came running in order.
Feng Yan didn''t dare to relax for a moment, but the sight in the basement was too blurred. When he didn''t see it clearly, Liao Wutian had a short knife in his hand.