Mr. Le's driver was very well-behaved, giving away is giving away, and Fei Nan deliberately asked him about the situation at Mr. Le's home, but he didn't say a word, but just sent them to the place.

"This stinky boy, it's obvious that he looks down on us!" Ah Hua spat on the departing car, but touched the wound and screamed.

When I returned home and saw Ah Hua's declining appearance, my cousin really split her head and covered her face.

But when she learned that it was because a killer was chasing them, she was so worried that she became restless.

Fei Nan comforted them and said, "Uncle and cousin, don't worry, I will solve this matter." ”

This incident was caused by him, and of course he was responsible for the aftermath.

When the plot line was triggered, he really didn't expect the follow-up of the matter to be so troublesome.

This made him a little worried about the consequences of the plot line of "Mouse Guts", and the group of "doctors" are all crazy people who have no bottom line.

After eating, Fei Nan went out, and he went to Uncle Huang to get the goods.

"I'll bring it back at noon," Uncle Huang took out two bow bags: "This is Ah Hua's, this one is yours, a total of seven thousand six, and the arrows you want, a total of one hundred and fifty, six thousand yuan." ”

I opened the bow bag and looked at it, the accessories were there, Fei Nan took out the bow that had not yet been installed and touched it, there was no burr on the smooth bow blade, and the quality was very good.

Opening the quiver and looking at the dense and neatly arranged arrow feathers inside, Fei Nan nodded with satisfaction.

For archers, the importance of arrows is higher than that of bows, especially for archers who are looking for accuracy.

Traditional bamboo arrows, wooden arrows, and fiberglass arrows are easy to explode because of the cost and production process, and the quality level is uneven.

In comparison, the quality of carbon arrows and aluminum arrows is much better.

He ordered 100 carbon arrows and 50 aluminum arrows, both 29 inches in length and 400 in deflection.

The carbon arrow was for Ah Hua, and the aluminum arrow was Feinan's own.

"I thought the bow was very expensive, but I didn't expect the arrow to be even more expensive!" Uncle Huang couldn't help but sigh.

"Arrows can be recycled! Just shoot the target, it won't be so easy to break, otherwise dozens of arrows, who can afford to play?"

Fei Nan smiled and took out the envelope that had been prepared, handed it to Uncle Huang and said, "Uncle Huang, here is 15,000 yuan, and the extra is counted as you are invited to drink tea!"

"Neighbors, how can I make your money?" Uncle Huang said, but his eyes were looking at the envelope.

Fei Nan directly stuffed the envelope into his arms: "Don't be so polite neighbors! Uncle Huang, do me another favor and help me with these arrows." ”

As he spoke, he pulled out ten willow-leaf arrowheads.

Many people who play hunting will design and make their own arrowheads, and will also give their works all kinds of cool names to flaunt their personal characteristics.

But this time Fernan only ordered the most common willow leaf arrowheads.

"Blade?" Uncle Huang looked at him hesitantly: "What do you want to do?"

Let's go to Yuen Long to play with a bow. ”

Fei Nan explained with a smile: "Ah Hua has to go to work during the day, and he only has time at night, and besides, it is not easy to be found at night...... It's illegal!"

He squeezed his eyes and pestled Uncle Huang with his elbow, urging: "Hurry up, hurry up, we may be able to catch two pheasants and come back to make soup, and then give you one." ”

Uncle Huang took the arrow and walked inside, muttering: "If you are discovered, don't say that I opened the blade for you!"

"How could it be!" Fei Nan opened the American hunting bow bag and said while assembling it, "Uncle Huang, by the way, I will borrow your car for it!

Throwing the key over, Uncle Huang said while turning on the machine: "Don't be caught by the bad guy!"

There are not many accessories for Mei Hunt, just three things, bow handle, bow piece and bowstring.

Skillfully assembled, the screws tightened, and a murderous American hunting bow appeared in Feinan's hand.

Holding the hunting bow in his hand, the handle of the bow in his hand gave Feinan the feeling of being one with a human bow.

Standing up, Feinan's whole spirit seemed to converge in an instant, and then released little by little as he slowly raised the bow.

Focusing on the bow, Fernan held the bow in his left hand, his arm stretched out straight, and the four fingers of his right hand buckled on the bowstring, slowly pulling the bow into a full moon.

If Shi Ziming was here, he would be very surprised, because Feinan's movements were very standard, and even professional coaches couldn't find the slightest fault.

Fei Nan's whole person's spirit seemed to gradually converge into a line with the action of drawing the bow, and even his vision seemed to have condensed a lot.

The noisy sound of machining in the factory seems to be isolated by a membrane, but the other sounds are highlighted by this.

The sound of the sixth aunt scolding the child upstairs, the sound of opera on Uncle Zhao's radio next door, and the sound of the mouse in the pile of pipes pointed by his arm all heard the sound of Suosuo......

His gaze began to coalesce, and he could feel as if the rat was coming out of the third steel pipe.

As if to test his thoughts, a gray rat poked its nose out and poked its head out of the third steel pipe.

The pores on his body were relaxing, the breeze was blowing through the hairs, bringing a layer of itching, and a mosquito hovered and fell on his arm, but it hadn't fallen yet, as if he had noticed something, and suddenly he was startled.

The rat stumbled back into the steel pipe and disappeared.

"Whew!"

With a long sigh of relief, Fernan slowly reverted the drawn bow back to its original state.

The feeling of not firing the bow is a little uncomfortable, but it is a big no-no for the archer to leave it empty, because it will cause some damage to the bow.

The sixty-pound bow was already heavy, and Fei Nan opened the bow for more than ten seconds, and his arm felt a little sore.

It seems that it is still necessary to improve the muscle strength attributes.

"Alright. ”

Uncle Huang found a small iron box, put the bladed arrow into it, and threw it to Feinan.

His craftsmanship was very good, and Fei Nan opened it and looked at it, the blades on both sides of the arrow were even, and they flashed with a cold light.

"Good craftsmanship!"

Fernande gave a thumbs up, picked up his bow and bag and walked to Uncle Huang's car.

"Hey, be careful when driving!" Uncle Huang chased after him and shouted.

"Got it!" Fernan started the car and drove away.

Directly out of the walled city, Fernan went to Hong Kong Island.

Zhu Tao's location has been set as the destination, and now it will be navigated for you......

In a villa area on Hong Kong Island, Zhu Tao, who had just returned from dinner with Xiang Boss, Feilong and Fei Jiu, listened to the report of the seven thugs with a gloomy face.

Syllable!

An ashtray was smashed to pieces.

"Rubbish!" Zhu Tao was furious: "Eight gunmen went to kill two people, but they ended up being messed up by others! They were also sent to the police station! What is the use of me raising you rice buckets?!"

The thugs kept their heads down and said nothing.

This matter is indeed embarrassing, but what is even more embarrassing is that this matter was spread by someone for unknown reasons, but Fei Jiu learned about it and severely damaged Zhu Tao on the wine table, so he was so angry.

"Boss, don't be angry, that kid named Feinan is indeed not simple. ”

John Gao is Zhu Tao's master, and only he dares to speak at this time.

After venting, Zhu Tao also calmed down again.

He has just incorporated Mr. Yao's subordinates, and it is the time to employ people, and these thugs are also his henchmen, so naturally they will not be punished heavily.

He just banged and banged them.

However, from their descriptions, Zhu Tao also sensed that that Fei Nan was indeed not a good stubble.

A single slingshot can deal with eight gunners, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

He also learned from Tan Cheng's subordinates that Fei Nan was the one who took the photo of Tan Cheng killing Mr. Yao, and Fei Shaohua was just the one he pushed out to attract attention.

Is that all?

The most important thing at the moment is to take over Mr. Yao's customers and start the counterfeit banknote business again, dealing with this Feinan, just for the sake of face.

But when you come out to mix, don't you pay attention to face?

As soon as he released his words to help Hong Kong Island Ngee An earn back face, he turned his head and planted a heel in that hand, if he didn't say anything, let the family know, how would he mix up in the future? How can he serve the public?

Alcohol affected his judgment, and he felt dizzy and distraught.

Waving his hand, he commanded, "Go down first, and wait until I get up tomorrow morning." ”

The thugs were relieved and walked out of the living room.

John Gao stepped forward and asked, "Boss, ...... the lynx?"

"The lynx would not dare betray me. Zhu Tao rubbed his temples and asked, "Did Salena get on the plane?"

"Yes, she lands early tomorrow morning, and I'll send someone to pick her up. ”

Nodding, Zhu Tao got up and walked to the second floor.

John Gao asked the maid to help Zhu Tao pull the curtains, and he turned around and walked out of the living room, he still can't sleep, as Zhu Tao's henchman, he has to handle many things, he still has to be busy!

Fei Nan parked the car at the intersection of Zhu Tao's house and turned off the fire.

Picking up his quiver and taking his hunting bow, he looked back and forth, and when he was sure that no one was there, he got out of the car.

Zhu Tao's villa is larger than Mr. Yao's, with four floors.

Many of the lights on the first floor are on, and there are thugs on duty outside who are responsible for security, and the lights above the second floor are turned off, and the curtains are drawn.

According to the instructions on the map, Fei Nan quickly determined Zhu Tao's location, he was in the bedroom in the southeast corner of the second floor at the moment, obviously resting.

After visually inspecting the distance, the distance from the outer wall to the villa was almost fifty meters, which was still within the range of the hunting bow.

Spotting a ginkgo tree on the side of the exterior wall facing Zhu Tao's bedroom window, Fei Nan used both hands and feet to climb up.

Hold on to the trunk of the tree and stand on the treetops, when the evening breeze blows, there will be a slight sway, and some will stand unsteadily.

After adjusting to the rhythm for a while, Feinan took a firm stand in the treetops, took the processed arrow from his quiver, and placed it on the bow.

Taking a deep breath, Fernan raised his bow to the fullest, and the arrow almost touched his fingers.

The treetops swayed slightly, but he stood firmly on the treetops as if he had taken root under his feet.

At this moment, all that was left in his eyes was the window, and the target behind it.

The arrow blade flashed a sharp light in the moonlight, and Fei Nan suddenly let go, and under the moonlit night, a black shadow flashed!

Baste!

Crash!

The bowstring sounded, and the glass of Zhu Tao's bedroom window shattered in response!

Quiver!

Zhu Tao was awakened by the sound of glass breaking, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a black arrow shaft nailed to the head of his bed, almost penetrating it, and the tail of the arrow was still "buzzing" and trembling!

"Ahh

He roared, frightened.

Boom!

The bedroom door was pushed open, and several thugs rushed in with guns in hand.

John Gao followed in, turned on the light, and saw the arrow at the head of Zhu Tao's bed.

His face changed in shock, and he hurriedly stepped forward and pounced on Zhu Tao's body, yelling at the thugs: "Protect the boss!"

Hearing this, the thugs hurriedly stood by the bed, covering with their bodies, and John Gao took the opportunity to drag Zhu Tao off the bed.

Zhu Tao broke out in a cold sweat, and he didn't come to his senses until he was pulled out of the bedroom by John Gao.

The thugs downstairs had already rushed out of the villa, turning on all the lights inside and outside the house, and shining brightly, but they didn't find anyone.

"Boss, how are you?"

John Gao asked with concern.

Zhu Tao snorted coldly and sat up, his face as heavy as iron.

Half an hour later, Zhu Tao, who was sitting in the living room, had a straight face and listened to the thugs' reports.

"The brothers on duty kept watch over the gate and did not notice anyone breaking into the ......"

Zhu Tao didn't speak, and there was a black carbon arrow on the coffee table in front of him, and a note taken from the arrow.

The arrows were bladed, glowing with bloodthirsty edges in the light.

The note was glued to the shaft of the arrow with wide tape, on which only eight words were written.

A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye.