911: C911 Framing Yue Feng

C911 Framing Yue Feng

"Don't shake them for me! It's only been two minutes! "

Zhang Bing's voice resounded in everyone's ears.

His gaze also moved back and forth between the crowd, staring fixedly at their postures and movements.

Right at this time, someone suddenly kicked Yue Feng's thigh.

Following which, Yue Feng's body slightly swayed.

"What are you doing!"

With this shake, Zhang Bing immediately noticed Yue Feng and walked over with quick steps.

He, who was a head taller than Yue Feng, looked down at him from above.

"Did I let you move? Did you get the report? "

Zhang Bing snapped.

"Report."

Yue Feng said indifferently.

He knew that someone had kicked him in the back.

Although he didn't see it directly, Yue Feng was able to determine that person's position.

Right behind him.

"Heh, don't let me see you swaying again."

Zhang Bing glared at Yue Feng for a moment, then turned around and continued to observe around the formation.

"Raise your chest and lift your head. Use your front paws as your center of gravity, you little brat! "What are you shaking about!"

Zhang Bing scolded her while observing.

This entire journey had caused them to be in a state of panic.

At the same time, Yue Feng also glanced at the people beside him from the corner of his eyes.

Mo Ran gritted his teeth and held on tightly. Meanwhile, Li Liang was sweating profusely with a pained expression on his face.

As for the back of Yue Feng, it was impossible for him to see it.

However, according to Yue Feng's memory, the ones standing behind Yue Feng should be Li Liang and the other roommates.

When Yue Feng recalled the text message from Li Liang earlier, it was not hard for him to guess that it must have been Li Liang's group's plan.

Sure enough, Li Liang's expression now carried traces of mockery.

At this time …

"Bam!"

Another kick landed on Yue Feng's butt.

However, he didn't resist or resist. Instead, he used the momentum to stagger his body and rush out of the formation.

When he turned around, he saw that everyone's gaze was focused on him.0

Among them, there was a tall and big boy who was standing behind Yue Feng with a sinister smile on his face.

"So it's him …"

"Yue Feng!" What are you doing! "

Zhang Bing immediately became angry.

He immediately took off his hat, and angrily rushed towards Yue Feng. Just as he was about to slap his hat on his head …

"Wait, he kicked me."

Yue Feng said, pointing at the big guy.

"Why would Xiong Zhiguo kick you?"

Zhang Han stared at Yue Feng, thinking, this kid really had no good intentions.

"Xiong Zhiguo? "Yes, that's him."

Yue Feng nodded, his expression indifferent.

As for the crowd, their eyes were constantly rolling. They did not dare to make the slightest movement, but at the same time, they were also watching the show.

"Reporting to instructor!" "I didn't, he couldn't hold on himself, so he ran out and pretended to be kicked by me!"

Xiong Zhiguo immediately said.

"Did the rest of you see Xiong Zhiguo kicking at Yue Feng?"

Zhang Bing asked.

"Instructor, I didn't see it!"

Li Liang said without any hesitation.

At the same time, a sinister look flashed across his eyes.

"Instructor, I saw Yue Feng running out by himself!"

Li Liang's roommate said.

"No, instructor, it's not like this …"

Mo Ran wiped her sweat as she hurriedly explained.

"Is there a report? Did I let you speak! Did I let you move!? "

Zhang Bing retorted with three sentences, completely stopping Mo Ran from speaking.

As for the others, either they were further away from Yue Feng, or they didn't pay any attention to other people. After all, standing in a military position was already enough to leave them half dead.

Therefore, at this time, nobody was willing to speak up for Yue Feng anymore.

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