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Chapter 97 Phaeton (Second update to celebrate Yinmeng Lollipop 1/5)

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    Feng Jun did not tell the other party that this was true, but continued to ask with interest, "Then how big the autumn wind are you planning to fight?"

    This is not a good thing to say, but the tall and strong man still answered bravely, "One, one or two hundred."

    "You're lying," Feng Jun pointed out without hesitation, "But you didn't cause me any substantial harm. So, besides this spray gun, how many firearms are there?"

    There are two long guns in the car, one is a five-shot shotgun and the other is a 56-shot submachine gun.

    There are twenty bullets in the five-shot burst, seventy bullets in the five-sixth burst, and two magazines.

    "Throw the guns on the ground," Feng Jun instructed them unceremoniously, "Also, of the four boxes of money, you can only take away three boxes, and leave three million as compensation. Do you have any objections?"

    Who dares to have an opinion?  The gold diggers picked up three boxes of money, helped the injured man up, and the two Mercedes-Benz cars drove away.

    ¡°Everyone was in a bad mood and didn¡¯t want to talk. We lost three million in vain and the business was a loss.

    After driving for a while, the woman spoke tremblingly, "Boss, I'm sorry, the loss will be deducted from my share."

    "You and Diaoyan, each one is responsible for half the effort," the tall and strong man said coldly, and at this moment he was full of evil fire, "Nima, you are blind, can you clearly see who you have provoked?"

    "I see clearly," the woman mumbled in reply, "I never thought that there would be someone who could use the wind to tap acupuncture points Fortunately, he doesn't have a lot of skills."

    Her eyesight is better than that of the boss, otherwise she would not dare to boast casually.

    However, she was afraid, but the other party did not knock down her younger brother with one click, but borrowed an additional powerful crossbow, which showed that the kung fu was still a bit lacking.

    "Nah," the tall and strong man cursed angrily, "Let's not talk about whether he has good kung fu or not. His master can always practice it well, right?"

    "Ah?" The woman was dumbfounded when she heard this, "He also has a master? How did you know, boss?"

    "I don't know anything," the tall, strong man snorted, "I'm just asking you do you dare to guarantee that he doesn't have a master?"

    The woman was silent for a long time, and then she raised her hand and said, "Boss, you are right, he is so young, it is normal for him to have a master, and he can also point the wind to tap acupuncture points What kind of internal skills do you think he practices, the magical power of snapping his fingers?"

    The corner of the tall, strong man's mouth twitched, "There's also the Six Meridians Divine Sword. How could I know this"

    After the two Mercedes-Benz cars left, Feng Jun smoked a cigarette and looked around for no one before picking up the three guns thrown on the ground.

    He has never been in the underworld, but the way he handles things now is in compliance with the rules of the underworld.

    " Gun-related matters have always been a big deal in China. It's hard to say whether there are dead souls under the three guns of the gold diggers, so he can't grab the guns and can only let the other party drop the guns.

    ¡°In the future, once the gold diggers are caught by the police, the police will definitely ask them to report them for meritorious service.

    You can imagine that when the situation reaches that point, it is really difficult to say whether these guys can hold on and stop biting.

    In this case, Feng Jun may be involved - the gun was robbed by him.

    He asked the other party to throw the gun to the ground, which gave him room for maneuver - I didn't grab the gun, I just thought it was not a good thing, so I asked them to throw it away.

    This does not have much room for maneuver, and it is not convincing, but it is a layer of insurance after all.

    If guns were not involved, even if the police were to track down Feng Jun, they would only be buying and selling gold privately, and it would not be a big deal.

    By the same token, he also wanted to steal the other party's Mercedes-Benz, but it was also a gold digger's car, and it would be troublesome to steal it.

    No matter what, the other party wanted to rob him, but he left three million and three guns. He made a lot of money.

    Guns are a good thing. He had always wanted to get one before, but failed to get one, so he settled for the next best thing and bought a powerful crossbow.

    After driving away from the scene, he called Wang Haifeng and agreed to meet at the entrance of the park.

    After reuniting, he transferred a suitcase, two small boxes and two long guns to Coach Wang's Audi.

    The two guns were wrapped with newspapers, but Wang Haifeng was not a stickler for rules. When he saw the newspapers, his eyes lit up, "I said, what are those?"

    Feng Jun glanced at him, "I'll just put it down and take it away in a while Are you sure you want to know?"

    "Forget it," Wang Haifeng smiled and shook his head, but then he asked again, "What kind of mine are you running? It required explosives a while ago, and now it's this kind of thing. How can it be so dangerous?"

    "It won't be dangerous soon," Feng Jun replied with a smile.?¡­Stay in a hotel?  "

    He could guess that the other party's three boxes must be full of valuables, and the two long guns cannot be discovered. How do you feel about staying in a hotel with these things?

    "There's no way, I don't have a house here," Feng Jun spread his hands helplessly, "Otherwise, you can help me inquire about a villa. The place needs to be big, and it doesn't matter if it's a little remote, as long as the transportation is convenient."

    "You have to ask Zhang Wei about this matter. There are many high-end clients in securities companies," Wang Haifeng rejected him without hesitation. "I don't want to deal with those real estate companies, and I don't know the people from the agency."

    When Feng Jun heard this, he remembered that he seemed to know a relatively dedicated agency boy.

    The young man answered the phone very quickly, as if he was standing by the phone. After hearing Feng Jun's request, he immediately patted his chest and promised, "Okay, leave this matter to me There is probably a budget for your investment."  ?"

    (Second update, congratulations to the leader of the alliance as "the lollipop seller". I still owe the fourth update, so take your time.)

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