Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 806 Are you kidding me?

A convoy of fully armed vehicles sped along the road, stirring up mud and water all over the sky.

Many vendors and pedestrians passing by were splashed with mud and water, and they quickly moved away.

Except for a few big cities, the infrastructure in most other areas of Taiguo is not good, and many roads are still dirt roads.

Whenever it rains, the roads become muddy, slippery and full of potholes.

Because it rained a little before we set off, the originally clean car was now covered with mud spots, as if it had rolled in a mud puddle.

At this time, the militants in the car looked relatively lazy, some even had cigarettes in their mouths, and they were not very alert.

Because this is within the territory of Tai Country and has not yet reached the real lawless area, there is no need to be so nervous.

Here, the Nine-Faced Buddha is the king of the underworld, and no one ever dares to take advantage of them.

What's more, there are checkpoints set up by the local military every few meters.

Any local person knows that a large part of the food eaten by these local law enforcers is donated by the Nine-Faced Buddha. This is why everyone respects and fears him.

Along the way, whether it was a convoy or an individual, anyone who saw such an armed force would retreat.

When passing through villages and towns, the noise from shops along the street will be much reduced, this is out of awe.

Lang Kun sat in one of the cars with a smile on his face, enjoying the feeling very much.

Even though he is now just an illegitimate child who follows the Nine-Faced Buddha to trade, just a foil, he still enjoys it.

Because, all of this was initiated by him, and it was his plan.

Lang Kun: “Did you see it?”

Qin Feng: "What did you see?"

"right."

"Well, as long as you're happy."

"What do you mean?"

Lang Kun's eyes narrowed, and he stared at Qin Feng with some displeasure.

Qin Feng glanced out the window and said to those who took the initiative to retreat.

"Do you really think they are afraid of you?"

"Is not it?"

"of course not."

"I am the Nine-Faced Buddha, and the Nine-Faced Buddha is me."

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Even if you are the Nine-Faced Buddha, you are just a high-level worker. That old man is your puppet, and you are also someone else's puppet. There is no difference in essence."

He glanced at the back of the young woman in the car in front who was accompanying the old man who was playing the role of the Nine-Faced Buddha.

He had actually guessed the identity of that woman. She must have been sent by some big boss to control the situation.

In other words, it is used to control and warn Lang Kun and not allow him to act recklessly.

Many local bosses have limited salaries and cannot support their extravagant consumption, so they have to make extra money.

If you want to make extra money, you have to have a side job. Because of the special geographical location and environment here, the default side jobs are basically related to pornography, gambling and drugs.

The most profitable one is still the last item, because it is a huge consumable.

Once you get addicted, you will never be able to quit.

Only in this way can supply and demand be continuously created.

It is precisely because of the huge interests involved that many local bigwigs have become involved.

The more people participate, the less cake there is to share, which is why the Cape Kinshan area has become synonymous with chaos.

To put it bluntly, that place is the garbage dump of the three little things in Southeast Asia, specially used to store some things that are not acceptable and cannot be seen in the light.

But garbage dumps don’t produce so much garbage for no reason. If the garbage piles up into mountains and stinks, it needs to be cleaned regularly.

But now, this garbage dump has been occupied by a group of outsiders. If they want to come in and throw away garbage, they have to pay, which makes many people unhappy.

Qin Feng believed that the guy behind Lang Kun must have had trouble sleeping during this period of time.

At this time, Lang Kun's face became visibly ugly, but Qin Feng did not have any scruples at all, instead he continued to add fuel to the fire.

"Let me guess. You must be the bastard child of some big shot who got drunk and had sex with someone?"

"You're not valued and are treated as a tool. Are you fighting so hard just to prove yourself?"

"Well, is it possible that your father also feels regretful? Does he regret not nailing you to the wall?"

The two confidants driving in front already had their hands on their guns.

To insult Lang Kun is to insult them.

They are now waiting for the boss's order to turn around and beat Qin Feng, the outspoken bastard, to death.

Lang Kun clenched his fists, his face flushed with anger, but he didn't give the order immediately because reason told him that there were more important things to do next.

Lang Kun stared at Qin Feng with a fierce look in his eyes: "Qin Meng (pseudonym), no one has ever humiliated me like this and still lived! You challenge my bottom line again and again, you are really courting death!"

"We are just cooperating. If you dare to get ahead of me, I will kill you right now!"

Qin Feng: "Is it possible that the opponents you met before were not strong enough?"

Lang Kun's anger intensified, his back teeth clattering. "I admit, you're quite smart. You were able to guess so much based on just these performances."

"But I hope you won't try to be so clever next time. Our opponent is formidable. If we reveal even the slightest flaw during the transaction, we'll be dead!"

"Your companions will also be buried with you because of your cleverness!"

Qin Feng shook his head: "It's okay, they won't come anyway."

Lang Kun's eyes widened: "What did you say?"

"Well, I called earlier and told them the operation was cancelled."

"Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah, I'm just kidding you."

Qin Feng laughed, and the next second he grabbed his head and slammed it against the side car window.

Lang Kun reacted quickly and was not as weak as he looked.

On the contrary, his skills and reactions are very good.

Almost subconsciously, he put his hands on his head and pressed his legs against the door to try to offset the impact.

But Qin Feng's strength was much greater than he imagined. Even though he had prepared himself in the first moment, he still broke the car window.

The sound of glass breaking was heard, and broken glass scattered everywhere. Lang Kun's head was also cut open, and his head was bleeding instantly.

The driver didn't expect Qin Feng to suddenly attack him in the car, so he immediately slammed on the brakes.

But inertia did not throw Qin Feng forward. On the contrary, he grabbed Lang Kun's head and hit it on the car door again, making a dull thud.

At the same time, the militants in the front row had drawn their guns and pointed their fingers at Qin Feng.

These two are Lang Kun's confidants and are among the few people in the mansion who know his secrets.

That's why they were always vigilant, and the moment Qin Feng attacked, the two of them took decisive action.

As the pistol in front came towards him, a hand clamped the top of the pistol tightly like a pair of pliers.

The enormous force prevented the pistol from completing its mechanical operations, making it impossible for him to pull the trigger no matter what he did.

Qin Feng then pulled hard and kicked his right foot diagonally forward. With a click, the guy in the passenger seat dislocated his arm.

At the moment when the gun fell from the guy's hand, Qin Feng took it and pulled the trigger continuously at the driver.

Two shots were fired, the bullets entered from the right side of the cheek and flew out from the left side of the crown of the head.

Blood mixed with red and white substances splattered on the left side of the car window, staining a large area red, as if someone had splashed red paint on it.

He then turned the gun around and aimed it at the man in the passenger seat whose arm he had removed and fired several shots, killing him.

All this happened so fast. In less than five seconds, Qin Feng quickly dealt with Lang Kun and killed the two people in the front seat at the same time.

The whole set of movements is smooth and flowing, even smoother than Dove.

The sounds of gunfire and fighting attracted the attention of the cars in front and behind.

The vehicle braked suddenly and a large number of militants rushed out and surrounded it with guns.

When they saw what happened in the car, their faces changed and they immediately pointed their guns at Qin Feng...