The richest man Yang Fei

"How dangerous is that? Why do so many people still want to go to the United States?"

"Shootings have also occurred, but not as many as imagined, but it must be more than domestic chaos. In developed countries, there are always sacrifices of other things to promote economic prosperity."

Jiang Xiaojia said: "Then I still have to go to the United States for a study tour, will it be unsafe?"

Wan Aimin also became nervous: "How about canceling it?"

Yang Fei laughed and said, "Don't listen to the wind and the rain. Most people still abide by the law. If you do this, isn't it tantamount to giving up food because of choking? Xiaojia, don't be afraid, I will take you there."

At this time, there was a commotion outside, and the sound of someone smashing the courtyard door with an iron object was heard.

Yang Fei raised his handsome eyebrows when he heard this, but he didn't get up. He believed that Mouse and Ma Feng could handle this trivial matter well.

The people present also heard the noise outside, but most of them are leaders, they are quite powerful, and they can hold their breath. Seeing that Yang Fei didn't get up, everyone didn't listen to it.

Chapter 930

Yang Fei said before that the outside affairs were handled by Mouse and Ma Feng, and he gave instructions: If you can be reasonable, don't be rude.

Mouse and Ma Feng stood side by side on both sides of the courtyard gate, with their hands behind their backs, looking at the group of people outside like two door gods.

Seven or eight people came from outside the courtyard, all of them were strong men.

The next door is able to get so many people to come in such a short period of time, it is considered capable.

The leader was a man in his 20s with long, flowing hair.

If this person is thinner, clean-skinned, and has long hair, he has an artistic temperament, but unfortunately, he has a short and thick body, and his face is fatter than Zhu Bajie's. A bearded man is as bewildered as he is. If the majority of netizens see this person's appearance, they will probably think of a certain Internet celebrity related to gluten.

Mouse is usually unsmiling, but when he saw this strange thing, he still couldn't help laughing.

Let's call this dude the Beatles!

Holding a steel pipe in his hand, he slammed on the heavy copper courtyard door: "I warned you, boy, why are you still playing music? Do you know that you have quarreled with me?"

Mouse pointed to the steel pipe in his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Try knocking again."

The Beatles flicked his "hair" and exclaimed with a big exaggerated mouth: "Try it!"

As he spoke, he held up the steel pipe and smashed it hard at the big bronze door.

People are bullies. This neighbor has some background, and he knows that the Yang family are two policemen, and their police ranks are not high, and the cars they usually drive are only Beijin jeeps.

This kind of family is really very ordinary, and I don't know how they have the money to buy such a good villa?Mostly because of greed!

With such a preconception, the Beatles were not afraid of this neighbor.

As for the mouse and Ma Feng in front of them, in the eyes of the Beatles, they are just two pieces of wood, so what is there to be afraid of?

When Beatle's steel pipe fell down, his wrist suddenly tightened, as if being pinched by a pair of pliers, and the pain that was about to split his bones spread instantly throughout his body.

Mouse's right hand held Beatle's wrist tightly, and said in a deep voice, "Then try again!"

Beatle was furious, and said with shaking teeth: "You let go!"

"You let it go if you say so?" Mouse sneered, while tightening his grip.

"Toucha numbness, let go!" Beatles screamed.

His accomplice yelled angrily: "Let go of Brother Jie, do you know who he is? Is it something you can afford?"

The mouse showed a disdainful smile: "I don't care who you are, if you don't leave, I will break your legs. I will do what I say! You are attacking a house with weapons, and we are fighting back in self-defense!"

Ma Feng is happy, this rat went to the United States, learned to talk about civil rights and property rights, and has made great progress. It is no longer like before. People don’t talk too much, they don’t say a word, and they can cripple people with a single strike. .

Of course the Beatles didn't believe that the rat would dare to fight back. Relying on the large number of people, they were not afraid of him fighting back. He raised the steel pipe in his hand mockingly, and said provocatively: "I'll count to three. If you don't stop playing the music, I'll not only smash the door, I want to kill people!"

The mouse said: "Young Master Fei told me that you want me to reason with you, saying that killing without teaching is called abuse. Then I will reason with you first. We are playing music at home, and the door is closed. Standing at the gate of the courtyard, the singing is not loud, but how loud can you make it in the next door? Are you making trouble for no reason?"

Ma Feng was amused again, the mouse actually persuaded him with reasoning?

The Beatle said sullenly: "You just quarreled with us, what's the matter? Are you not convinced?"

The mouse said: "I have explained the truth, but it doesn't make sense. You can do it now."

The Beatle laughed loudly, and said to the left and right: "Did you hear that? Is this person out of his mind? He actually asked us to do it? That's fine, brothers, do it!"

As he spoke, he raised the steel pipe and threw it at the mouse.

The pinch of the mouse just now made the Beatles wary, knowing that this guy has some skills, so he launched a sneak attack.

Bang!

The steel pipe hit the mouse.

Then, instead of hitting the mouse on the head, he blocked it with his elbow.

The mouse's arm was as hard as a rock and as elastic as a spring. When the steel pipe hit it, it bounced back and hit the Beatles on the forehead.

It was too late, but soon, the mouse stepped forward, stretched out his hands quickly, grabbed the Beatle's waist and neck, lifted him up, threw him out, and brought three or four people down. opponent.

Before the other party could react, the mouse got short, squatted down, swept its legs, and hit one person's calf, and that person fell down in response.

The rat put his hands on the ground, kicked his head and feet, and kicked both of his legs. He kicked each of them in the chin, and then kicked them hard in the chest, knocking them down to the ground.

Eight strong men, the mouse knocked them all down in just a few seconds.

Ma Feng said with a smile: "Hey, mouse, save two for me to practice! How long have I been without hands and feet, do you know?"

The mouse grinned: "It's a little quicker, I can't stop it. I didn't expect them to be so weak like Sister Lin."

The Beatle held his waist, and yelled, "You have the guts, you dare to hit me! I will make you regret it! Do you think being a policeman is great? You can beat people? I will deal with you in minutes."

He took out his phone and sat on the ground to make a call without getting up.

After a while, a few middle-aged people rushed out from the next room. Seeing the situation here, their expressions changed, and they rushed over and asked, "What's going on? Who beat you?"

The Beatle pretended to be very hurt, pointed at the mouse and said, "They beat people! Uncle Zhang, call someone and arrest them all!"

Uncle Zhang said to the mouse with a gloomy face, "Little brother, beating someone is against the law! Are you obediently surrendering yourself, or should I ask someone to handcuff you in?"

Mouse gave him a cold look, but didn't respond, and still stood in front of the courtyard with Ma Feng like a door god.

As long as the other party doesn't take a step beyond the courtyard gate, they don't bother to pay attention.

"Uncle Zhang, what reason are you talking to them? This is your territory, and you still can't deal with these two young men? Uncle Zhang, you have to decide for us! Ouch, my waist was broken by him! "

"Okay, I'll invite Comrade Public Security to come over." Uncle Zhang nodded, with a sullen face, and made a phone call.