C55 (1/2)

Ye Feng made a call, walked to Zhang Meng, sat on the chair, looked at him, and said calmly: ”Things should have ended here right?”

Zhang Meng nodded his head like he was pounding garlic, and could not help but say, ”It's over, it's over!”

Ye Feng suddenly frowned, and looked at Zhang Meng: ”Is it over?”

Zhang Meng's face was full of surprise, and instinctively hid his hands behind his back. Could it be that this fellow was going back on his words, and was even preparing to break his fingers?

Ye Feng's eyes did not reveal the slightest hint of emotion, his emotions such as joy, anger, and sorrow were completely hidden from his face. The tone of his mouth was also extremely calm, making it completely impossible to sense his current mood.

He looked at Zhang Meng and said, ”A seventeen to eighteen year old girl, kidnapped by you guys. I won't speak about the physical torture I'll suffer, how much of a blow to her mood she'll suffer. If she's a little stronger, that's fine too.

Zhang Meng heard what Ye Feng said and he felt weak in his heart. He had no idea what Ye Feng wanted to do, so he could only ask Ye Feng probingly, ”Then what do you want to do?”

Ye Feng clicked his tongue and sighed, ”That's why the legal awareness in China is still too weak. You know, in Europe and America, if one's body is harmed, the compensation is actually limited. But for mental injuries, the compensation is often astronomical!”

After Zhang Meng heard this, he immediately understood what Ye Feng meant. He wanted money, but in his heart, he thought that even though he was not suffering any physical or mental injuries, but he still said, ”I will compensate you, I will compensate you!”

Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction and took out a cigarette. After lighting it, he did not smoke, but stuffed it into Zhang Meng's mouth and patted his shoulder, ”That's why I said Brother Meng is different from the others.

Zhang Meng held onto the cigarette in his mouth and did not smoke, he only looked at Ye Feng in a daze, ”Then how much do you plan on asking?”

Ye Feng frowned, ”What do you mean, how much do I need? Why do I want it? You didn't hurt me... ”No, I was hurt by you before, but that's not important. In the past, we were even in the hospital, and now we're talking about my cousin!”

Zhang Meng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Ye Feng and said, ”How about, fifty thousand?”

Ye Feng's face instantly turned as cold as ice. He lit a cigarette and smoke without saying a word.

Zhang Meng immediately knew that it was not enough, and immediately said: ”100,000?”

Ye Feng took a drag of the cigarette, and slowly exhaled. He stared at Zhang Meng, still not saying a word.

At this time, Zhang Meng took a deep breath and bit the tip of his cigarette, ”Two hundred thousand!”

Ye Feng flicked his cigarette, and continued to look at Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng was suddenly on the verge of tears. This two hundred thousand was not enough, wasn't it too greedy?

He immediately gritted his teeth. ”Five hundred thousand?”

Ye Feng stood up and shrugged at Zhang Meng, ”Forget it, our national circumstances are different after all. China doesn't seem to value things on the spiritual level, so I'll give you a discount.

Zhang Meng heaved a sigh of relief, but he still felt pained. After all, five hundred thousand was not a small number.

Ye Feng looked at Zhang Meng, ”What? Seeing Brother Meng's expression, it seems that you are not happy? ”

Zhang Meng immediately shook his head like a rattle drum, ”No, no, I'm willing, very willing!”

Ye Feng did not care whether he was happy or not, he immediately took out his phone and placed it in his hand, ”If you are happy, then let's hurry up!”