Chapter 351: The language is not understandable, and it is unreliable to save people.

Chapter 351: I don't understand the language, and it is unreliable to save people.

"Wh-h-h..." The man nodded desperately, and his frightened eyes were very pitiful.

He has found that the young man in front of him is not a good person, and he almost disfigured him as soon as he took action. Fortunately, the water in the teapot has been cold for a few minutes. If the boiling water has just been poured out of the boiling kettle, his face must have been destroyed.

However, even if it is not hot boiling water, he can't stand such a high temperature. Because he had already felt that the skin on his face seemed to have blisters, the hot feeling was very tormenting, and there was an impulse to peel off his skin.

However, what is this little pain on the face compared with the future sexual life?

So, as soon as Huang Fei said it, he was already scared into a cold sweat.

"Very good."

Seeing that the man was very cooperative, Huang Fei nodded with admiration, let go of his hand covering his mouth, and asked, "How many people do you have here?" What are you responsible for?"

"We have twenty people." The man said tremblingly. Whenever new people are sent, we are specially responsible for moving to other strongholds.

His eyes have been looking at Huang Fei in horror, as if he was afraid that he would suddenly be unhappy.

"That's true." Huang Fei thought to himself. After squinting and thinking for a moment, he asked again, "Where do you send people?"

"I don't know." The man shook his head and said.

"What!?" Huang Fei's face suddenly became cold. He suddenly grabbed the man's collar and raised his fist to beat him.

"I... I really don't know." The man shook his head in panic and quickly explained, "Every time we are delivered halfway, someone will pick us up, and then we will come back in another car, so we don't know where they will go. I'm not lying, don't hit me..."

He was so scared that he shrank up and lowered his head, as if Huang Fei's fist had fallen.

Seeing that this guy didn't look like he was lying, Huang Fei then walked around him, loosened his collar, and continued to ask, "Where are the people they sent tonight imprisoned?"

"It's the last room in the corridor on the second floor." The man said.

"You didn't lie to me, did you?" Huang Fei looked into his eyes and asked. The cold eyes seemed to penetrate people's hearts.

"No, no, absolutely not." The man shook his head in a hurry and said. He was so scared that his body rose back slightly. If he hadn't lay on the ground, he would have jumped away and run away.

"It's better to do so." Huang Fei said viciously. Let me find out that you lied to me, so you can wash your neck and wait for me to come back!"

With a "pop".

Before the man could react, Huang Fei punched him again and stunned him.

Then, Huang Fei threw the man to ** and covered him with a quilt. Then he walked to the door and opened the door, carefully observed, and then ran out quickly.

Huang Fei followed what the man said just now and found the room at the end of the corridor. When there was no one in the corridor, he quickly took out the unlocking tool and looked at the door for a busy time.

With a creak, the door was opened by Huang Fei. This time it's very fast, but just a few blinks.

However, Huang Fei was not very dissatisfied. He shook his head helplessly and said, "If you don't practice for three days, you have regressed so much."

If his words make those craftsmen who specialize in helping people unlock the locks hear that they must directly spit blood and die, this is too bullying.

"Who is it?"

As soon as Huang Fei entered the room and closed the door, a man's panicked voice came from the room.

This voice is not someone else, but Mr. Millaire Ferrero, the Italian confectioner who appreciates Huang Fei very much.

A few hours ago, Mr. Millaire had just finished talking on the phone with his wife in far away Italy in the room of the Capital Hotel. Suddenly, three strange men broke in. He didn't understand what was going on. Those people knocked him and his bodyguards unconscious without saying a word.

When he woke up again, he found himself lying in this strange room.

He knew that he had been kidnapped.

He wanted to call for help, but all his communicators were confiscated. He searched the whole room and found nothing to inform outsiders.

He was very annoyed. Who kidnapped him?

After arriving here, he didn't see anyone come in all the time, and he didn't know what they wanted.

Just as he was sitting at a loss by the bed, the door was suddenly pushed open.

It's not someone else, it's Huang Fei.

When he saw Huang Fei appear, he was stunned and his face was full of incredible expressions.

Is it this young man who kidnapped himself?

Huang Fei, the son of his good friend Hu Tiannan. He remembers the name.

"Hi, old... Hello, Mr. Millaire." Huang Fei almost called out the word 'old man' directly.

Seeing that he was safe and sound, Huang Fei was secretly relieved. Fortunately, it came in time, otherwise I really didn't know where the organization would transfer him.

"You... why did you do this?" Mr. Millaire stood up and looked at Huang Fei, asking doubtfully. Originally, he liked this young man very much, but now when he sees that he has done such a thing, he can't help but be very disappointed with Huang Fei. It's even heartbreaking.

A good seedling is so useless, and it also damages Hu Tiannan's reputation in the business world.

He speaks Chinese, but he speaks very strangely. If you don't listen carefully, you won't understand what he is talking about.

"You don't have to thank me in a hurry." As Huang Fei walked over, he said with a smile, "I'm naturally here to save you."

He found that Millier could hear some Chinese, which made him very happy, at least it would not cause communication problems. Otherwise, I really don't know how to explain it.

"Save me? Didn't you kidnap me?" Millair doesn't understand. Do you need to knock me out and lock me in this small room to save people?

"Did I kidnap you?" Huang Fei was surprised. As soon as I opened the stool, I was shocked by this sentence before I sat down.

"Isn't it?" Mr. Millaire asked. If not, why did this young man behave so calmly, giving people the feeling that this is his territory.

Looking at Mr. Millel's serious expression, Huang Fei almost laughed out loud. If he hadn't considered the thief's nest here, he wouldn't have been able to help it.

"Old friend, you misunderstood." Huang Fei stood up and looked at Mr. Millaire seriously and said, "You have been kidnapped by someone else. I'm here to save you."

"..." Millel shook his head gently, saying that he didn't understand. I don't know if he doesn't understand Huang Fei's Chinese language or doesn't understand Huang Fei's meaning.

"Don't you understand?" Huang Fei said with a bitter face. It seems that he overestimates Mr. Millaire, and his understanding of Chinese is still not very deep.

The communication between the two in Chinese has become a problem.

"What should I do?" Huang Fei thought distressedly. I wanted to discuss my plan with Mr. Millaire, but I didn't need it.