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Chapter 1383 It¡¯s hard to go home

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    "Feng Jun has reached the stage of being released from the mortal world, and he rarely sleeps. Although he can sleep deeply, no matter how deep he sleeps, there is always a ray of spiritual consciousness that can communicate with the depths of the sea of ??consciousness.

    Five teenagers rode three motorcycles. The noise was quite loud. Feng Jun woke up when he was still three hundred meters away from Feng Jun's tent.

    He glanced out with his consciousness and felt the situation of the person coming, and knew that he could not communicate with words.

    He didn¡¯t want to show his face, so he opened the tent curtain a crack, stretched out a hand with a shotgun in his hand, ¡°Get out!¡±

    "Oh, do you have a gun?" A young man riding a motorcycle braked and the rear of the motorcycle swung to a stop. He took out a pistol, loaded the bullet, and whistled, "Hey, buddy, who doesn't seem to have one?"  It¡¯s like this thing.¡±

    Feng Jun pulled the trigger with one hand, and after a loud bang, a ball of soil exploded on the ground.

    He stretched out another hand, loaded the bullet, and pointed the gun at the opponent, "Go away, the next shot will not be a warning."

    Seeing that he never showed up and spoke English with a heavy accent, another teenager shouted, "Hey, man, do you have a gun license?"

    Feng Jun¡¯s face was finally revealed. It was the face of a black man. His face was covered with scars. He looked like a typical bad guy. ¡°By the way, I should check your gun license. Are you old enough?¡±

    The Mohawk boys were startled, and when the car turned around, the motor roared, and they ran away like they were desperate.

    Feng Jun thought about it and sighed, "We can't stay in this miserable place. The people of Mai are really living in dire straits."

    Being woken up in the middle of the night was really not a good experience. He couldn't help but think - if I had known someone was so disappointing, I might as well have rushed to Sophia's house and slept in the attic on the top floor of her house.

    No matter what, the day passed. At 8:30 in the evening, Feng Jun found the spirit animal bag in the grass, chose the roadside about three kilometers away from Sophia's house, and let the person out with a shake of his hand.

    Sofia squatted down on her butt and let out a soft cry. The next moment, she came back to her senses and yelled loudly, "I told you that I will cooperate with you to leave. Where did you lock me up?"

    She didn¡¯t know that she was in a spirit beast bag. She just felt that it was difficult to move her body, but her consciousness was clear. The surroundings were dark and she couldn¡¯t see clearly.

    Feng Jun handed her a bottle of mineral water, "Okay, drink some water. Walk three kilometers further and you'll be home."

    Sofia didn¡¯t care to be polite to him. She hadn¡¯t eaten a grain of rice or touched a drop of water for two days and two nights. She was so bored that she could only sleep. After taking the water, she drank it in big gulps.

    She drank up the 500 ml of mineral water in one gulp, then she stretched out her hand and said, "One more bottle."

    Feng Jun had conflicts with her family, but he would not be boring enough to embarrass a little girl. He took out two bottles of mineral water from his backpack, waved to her, "Okay, bye."

    "Stop!" Sofia shouted, "It's so late, how do you want me to go home? Do you want me to walk back?"

    It¡¯s not far to walk back, Feng Jun was just about to say this, when he thought of the five mohawk boys he met in the afternoon.

    This area is a wealthy area, and supposedly it should be in good order, but in this place in Mai, anything really can happen.

    Feng Jun didn¡¯t want anything to happen to her on the way back, otherwise it would be his fault, so he sighed, ¡°Then I will accompany you to the door of the neighbor¡¯s house. Is that okay?¡±

    "I can't walk," Sofia said angrily, "Give me something to eat I'm starving to death."

    Feng Jun boiled a pot of water in the afternoon. There was boiling water in the thermos, and he could also bring out instant noodles. But in the end, he still took out two apples - first-class apples that were given to Master Feng as a gift.

    Sofia took it unceremoniously and gnawed at it. She looked very hungry.

    After taking two bites, she pointed to her feet and said vaguely, "You can't walk in shoes."

    When Feng Jun abducted her, she was wearing fluffy slippers, not sandals. It was really embarrassing to walk three kilometers on the road.

    Feng Jun wanted to take out a pair of shoes, but it was not appropriate to think about it again. He couldn't help but sigh, "I have tied up an ancestor."

    Having no choice but to do so, he turned around and walked into the woods on the roadside. After a while, he pushed a motorcycle out and said, "Get in the car and don't play tricks, otherwise you can't afford the consequences."

    "I'll take two more bites of the apple," Sofia mumbled while rolling her eyes.

    The darkness of the past two days has suffocated her. It feels a bit like being locked up in a "little dark room", but the good thing is that the spirit beast bag is used to carry spirit beasts.Then, he pointed at Feng Jun and said sternly, "Don't move, I'll shoot if you do!"

    Feng Jun smiled coldly, raised his hand, and found a Glock pistol in his hand.

    The bodyguard with the gun was an ex-policeman. When he saw Feng Jun dare to act, he hesitated for a moment and then decisively pulled the trigger.

    He knew that this black man was escorting a young lady back, and he was probably innocent. However, the police in Thailand have always done things like this - I have warned you, if you don't obey, I will shoot you.

    Finally, it was okay. He was aiming at Feng Jun's right shoulder. He wanted to injure the opponent and paralyze the opponent's combat effectiveness. If he hit the wrong person, he would just have to pay for it. The Jensen family would never blink an eye when buying this kind of order.

    But unfortunately, Feng Jun is left-handed and holds the gun with his left hand. When he grabbed the gun with his right hand, the trigger of his left hand was already pulled, hitting the opponent's thigh.

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