Chapter 4 The Soul of the Chinese Army
Wei Feng ran all over the neighborhood, and no one dared to agree to help take care of his father.
In fact, it didn't even count as taking care of him, Wei Feng just hoped that they could call him and inform him when Zhou Hu and the others came to the door.
"Hey. Wei Feng sighed, and in desperation, he called his brother in the army, borrowed 20,000 yuan from him, and hired a nanny for Wei Bixuan.
The next day, Wei Feng, as usual, went to work early and stood in the guard box.
A red car drove in the distance, the window was rolled down, and the person sitting in the main driver was Chen Jingwen.
She looked at Wei Feng dumbfounded, and said in shock, "Wei Feng, why are you standing here?"
"Sister Chen, where else should I be?" Wei Feng asked rhetorically, I don't want to go to work, but if I don't go to work, where can I have the money to improve the food for my old father and hire a nanny for my old father?
You can't just borrow money and not pay it back, right?
Chen Jingwen's nerves tightened, for fear of revealing his stuffing, so he quickly changed his words: "I mean, isn't it for you to patrol today?
"You're mistaken, it's my turn to stand guard today. Wei Feng replied.
"Oooh. Chen Jingwen was worried about revealing her stuffing, so she didn't dare to stay for a moment, and after showing her work permit, she immediately drove away.
"Whew!" After leaving, Chen Jingwen's chest continued to rise and fall, and he let out a long breath.
I paid 5,000 yuan to ask someone to beat him, but he didn't have any?
Chen Jingwen originally thought that she wouldn't have to see Wei Feng's annoying face in the last three or two days.
"Those guys shouldn't take money and don't do anything, right?" Chen Jingwen immediately dialed the phone and asked in a very bad mood: "Hey, I spent 5,000 yuan to ask you to help! What happened? I didn't even hurt a single finger of people? Are you perfunctory to me?"
Yesterday, Chen Jingwen turned out the professional playing club that had been collected for a long time, and the main business engaged in this club is divided into three parts, professional fighting, professional grasping juniors, and professional tracking.
The cost of each order is not cheap, but she didn't expect that this club was so unreliable that even Wei Feng couldn't hurt a finger!
"Dear, is it Wei Feng's order?" asked the other end of the phone.
"Nonsense! I just saw him with my own eyes, didn't do anything! If your club can't handle it, return the money to me, and I'll invite someone else!" Chen Jingwen said angrily.
"Don't be angry, our club will do what it says, integrity-based, he sent five people from our club to the hospital, even if you don't call to complain, we won't let him go." A girl's voice came from the other end of the line.
"What are you talking about? He alone sent five people from your club to the hospital?" asked Chen Jingwen in disbelief.
"Dear, yes, it is recommended that you continue to wait and send you a text message to notify you when there is a result. Said on the other end of the phone.
"Okay! If you disappoint me this time, you must return the money!" After speaking, Chen Jingwen hung up the phone.
She was in a state of stupor.
One person! Beat five people! And put people in the hospital!
Isn't that amazing, can it be described? It's just terrifying!
Shocked, Chen Jingwen began to be curious about Wei Feng's identity, after all, ordinary security guards would not have such good skills.
I don't know why, Chen Jingwen has an illusion that the people sent by the club this time still can't teach Wei Feng a lesson.
But Chen Jingwen will report it, no matter what, this matter will not be forgotten!
"Ahh ”
Time flies, and soon it's time to get off work.
Wei Feng packed his things, went to the vegetable market to buy a fresh carp, and rode his bicycle to his home.
Wei Bixuan has just recovered from a serious illness, and now is the time when he needs to supplement nutrition, so he can't save every day.
Go back and stew a carp soup, fragrant and appetizing, the old father must like it.
But halfway through, Wei Feng stopped.
It's the same street as yesterday, except that there are twice as many people squatting as last time, and two vans are coming.
The weapon has also been upgraded from the baseball bat last time to a machete axe.
"I, Wei Feng, am a good law-abiding citizen, and I have never offended anyone, you must have found the wrong person!" Wei Feng explained.
Following Wei Feng's gaze, there is only one familiar face in today's group of people, which is the yellow hair.
His arm was in a cast and bandaged, and it was obvious that the injury had not yet healed, and as for the other four, they should still be lying in the hospital at the moment.
"Brother Tong, he is Wei Feng!" Huang Mao said arrogantly as he hid behind the crowd.
"There are too many people with the same name and surname in the world, you are looking for the wrong one. Wei Feng was really puzzled.
If you really want to say who you offended, it was only Zhou Hu last night, but before Zhou Hu appeared, this group of people began to trouble him.
Obviously, they are not in the same group as Zhou Hu.
As for the international crime leaders, drug lords, arms dealers, mercenaries, professional killers, etc., who offended Wei Feng when he was still in the army, even if they wanted to take revenge on Wei Feng, they would not choose such a pediatric method!
Wei Feng racked his brains, but he couldn't think of it, so he asked, "In this way, tell me, who is trying to mess with me behind my back?"
"Just be ready to be beaten, why is there so much!" The leader is wearing jeans and a leather jacket, wearing a big gold chain around his neck, looking like a big brother in society.
"him!" ordered the brother.
With his order, more than a dozen thugs took weapons and rushed towards Wei Feng.
"Hey! another group of self-begging guys!" Wei Feng had the experience of the last time, and did not choose to them on the road.
Instead, I rode my bicycle and ran into an alley, where there was no one around, and it was easy to get started.
This is a dead end, there is only one exit, and this exit is blocked by my brother and others.
In their opinion, Wei Feng cut off his way to escape, no different from looking for death!
But the alley was too narrow for more than a dozen people to spread out at all, at most two people walked side by side, and the rest followed.
Wei Feng rubbed his fists, moved his muscles and bones slightly, hooked his fingers at them, and said provocatively: "Let's go together!"
Since it can't be explained, then it can only be solved by fists, beat them to the point of fear, and let them take a detour when they see Wei Feng in the future!
"Up!" Tong stood at the back, cigarette in his mouth, as if he had the chance of winning.
This time, he picked all the best players from the club, which was a notch higher than the five last time, and his weapons were upgraded.
He didn't believe it, he couldn't get Wei Feng this time!
Bang bang!
Looking at the two people rushing towards him, Wei Feng ran a distance and kicked in the air, and the two people in front fell to the ground in response, and by the way, they also overwhelmed a few people behind.
There was a mess in the alley.
Wei Feng seized the opportunity and rushed in.
Elbow strikes, knee strikes, over-the-shoulder falls, heavy punches!
All of them are the most ordinary moves, but under Wei Feng's performance, they can exert great power.
In a moment's time, there were no more than three people who still had the strength to stand up straight, and the rest all fell to the ground, wailing and wailing.
"Big brother go quickly!" several thugs reacted and covered the same brother as they walked out.
But how can Wei Feng win?
Swish!
Wei Feng picked up the machete on the ground and threw it at his brother.
Seeing the machete flying towards him, Tong's frightened legs weakened, his heart beat faster, and beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead.
However, Wei Feng was measured, and the machete flew against his brother's scalp and hit the telephone pole on the side of the road.
Taking advantage of the time when they were stunned, Wei Feng rushed up, solved the last three people with three punches and two kicks, and stared at his brother with slightly squinted eyes.
When my brother came, he was full of confidence, but now he was terrified.
He wanted to run, but his legs were out of reach.
"You...... Have you ever been a soldier?" Brother Tong saw Wei Feng's moves, which were exactly the same as the ones he had practiced in the army.
It's just that Wei Feng has already practiced to the point of perfection, and he is far from being able to reach it.
"Hmm," Wei Feng grinned.
This smile fell in the eyes of his brother, as if the king of Hades in hell was waving to him, and his body trembled even more.
"It's all at this time, do you still want to be close to me?" Wei Feng raised his hand, ready to slap his brother in the face.
It's a dragon thorn tattoo!
It was when Wei Feng raised his hand, the shirt on his body opened a little, and the same brother saw the dragon thorn tattoo on Wei Feng's chest through the gap.
He had been a soldier for two years and was eager for the Dragon Soul Special Forces, but because he failed in various selections, he was finally brushed off.
But he knew that the Dragon Soul Special Force was the most powerful and mysterious force among all the arms in Huaxia.
Every member of the Dragon Soul Special Forces is a powerful existence that can take charge of itself, not to mention that one is ten, even if it is one for hundred, it can't be a problem.
And tattoos are not allowed to be soldiers, but dragon thorn tattoos are exclusive to the Dragon Soul Special Forces!
"Are you from the Dragon Soul Special Forces?" said this, and when the same brother said this, he took a step back.
"Do you still know about the Dragon Soul Special Forces?" Wei Feng lowered his hand and looked at him meaningfully.
Being able to know the Dragon Soul Special Forces shows that he has indeed been a soldier before.
"We soldiers are all iron-clad, and what you are doing now is simply discrediting our soldiers!" Wei Feng reprimanded.
"Forget it, for the sake of you being a soldier, let you go this time, but I hope you can change your ways, be an honest and kind person, and don't let me see you doing bad things again. Wei Feng patted his brother on the shoulder, and then rode away on his bicycle.
Looking at Wei Feng's majestic back, Brother Tong was dumbfounded, shaking his head while muttering to himself, "How can he be a member of the Dragon Soul Special Forces?" I vaguely remember that the captain of the Dragon Soul Special Forces is also surnamed Wei!"
"Impossible! It must not be him! It can't be him! The captain of the Dragon Soul Special Forces is known as the soul of the Chinese army, the important weapon of the country, how can he come to Jiangcheng to be a little security guard!"