895: C895 Questioning

C895 Questioning

Lin Fei crossed his arms in front of his chest and stood to the side. Looking at Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu, his lips curled up in a playful smile.

All of this was within his expectations.

Earlier, he'd told them that he was talking on the phone with old man Ma Jinpeng.

However, the two of them just didn't believe it.

Moreover, they even scolded old man Ma Jinpeng.

Old man Ma was the second leader of the military region in Jianghai. Was he someone who could be scolded so casually?

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that old man Ma Jinpeng was someone who stood at the very top of Jianghai Province's authority.

Up until now, no one had scolded old man Ma Jinpeng.

However, just now, Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu, the two security guards, had cursed old man Ma Jinpeng.

What kind of trouble was this?

Ma Zhan saw Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu's miserable appearances, but he still didn't plan on letting them go.

In the next moment, Ma Zhan lifted Zhong Wenbin with one hand, and Yang Dewu with the other. As if he were carrying two small stones, he arrived in front of his grandfather, Ma Jinpeng.

Then, as if he wanted to throw trash, he threw Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu in front of his grandfather, Ma Jinpeng.

"Grandfather, what are you going to do with the two of them?" Ma Zhan raised his head and looked at his grandfather, Ma Jinpeng, and asked.

Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu also raised their heads to look at Ma Jinpeng.

The instant they saw Ma Jinpeng, they wished for nothing more than to find a hole to hide in, and wanted even more so to buy a piece of tofu to smash themselves to death.

"Old man Ma, my mouth is cheap, I was wrong, I don't have the face to face with you." After Yang Dewu finished speaking, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Ma Jinpeng again.

"Old Man Ma, I should …" "Damn it." Zhong Wenbin could finally speak, but his words weren't very nimble.

"I've lived for sixty years and have always been loved and respected by others, yet you two scolded me." Ma Jinpeng bitterly smiled as he shook his head.

At this point, his expression suddenly became solemn.

Then he continued, "At my age, you still call me grandson?"

He couldn't help but notice that the bitter smile on Ma Jinpeng's face became even wider.

To the side, Ma Zhan's expression was uglier than ten flies. His fists were clenched so tightly that creaking sounds could be heard.

Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu were so scared that their souls nearly left their bodies.

If he had known earlier, that person on Lin Fei's phone was really Old Master Ma Jinpeng.

How could the two of them dare to call old man Ma Jinpeng a grandson!

Before this, the two of them had been acting arrogantly.

Now, the two of them were scared witless.

This was simply a change from day to night.

"Let me ask you two, my grandfather is the grandson of you two, what do I belong to you two?" Ma Zhan glared at Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu, asking loudly.

As Ma Zhan questioned them, Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu nearly bit off their tongues.2

"Say something!" Ma Zhan kicked Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu to the ground.

Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu still didn't dare to say a word.

"Ma Zhan, stop!" When Ma Jinpeng saw that his grandson Ma Zhan was about to hit Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu, he immediately scolded him.

Only then did Ma Zhan stop, he fiercely glared at Zhong Wenbin and Yang Dewu before coldly snorting.

"Both of you, remember, disaster comes from the mouth. Do not speak out and scold everyone." Ma Jinpeng tried his best to persuade her.

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