Chapter 19: The Killing Game

"Young master, there is a tip-off, Lijin is in danger!" The housekeeper said anxiously after answering the phone when Han Feng had nowhere to hide.

Han Feng hurriedly pushed Yaoyao away, and asked with a solemn face, "What's the matter?"

The butler stood upright, like a soldier, and said: "The plague is rampant in the city, and the city lord has spread the wind to cover up his inaction in order to divert the attention of the people, and he has released the wind to say that the plague came from our Lijin, and now the city has gathered 100,000 troops and is ready to attack us!"

"Fortunately, the news of the old commander's death has not yet spread, and if you wear it, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it may be because there is no backbone Lijin City will be self-defeating!" the butler said solemnly.

Of course, Han Feng knew the seriousness of the matter, but he still maintained his stupid character and asked, "I always thought that the whole world was Lijin, where did a ridicule come from?"

The incident happened suddenly, and Han Feng was not psychologically prepared enough and did not have a good way to deal with it. The housekeeper took advantage of this to make up for Han Feng's evil knowledge.

In addition to Lijin and Ridicule, there is also a force named Yushan.

Lijin has a vast territory, and the people live and work in peace and contentment, and the city is located in a remote area, but it has all the rare earth resources, which means that if the city makes trouble, Lijin's technology industry is about to shut down.

Yushan is a mediocre force, never mixed with the things between Lijin and ridicule, located in a barbaric oasis in the northwest, rich in all kinds of medicinal materials and medicines, because Lijin and ridicule for more than half of the medicine need to be supplied by Yushan, so no one dares to offend Yushan.

These three forces are three-legged, the contradictions and conflicts between Lijin and Shuwei are constant, and history ridicules that they have come to commit many times, but none of them have won a victory, which can be regarded as a great pressure on Han Feng, because once this defeat is defeated, the news of his father's death will definitely not be hidden, and Lijin will also become internal and external troubles.

After being silent for a long time, Han Feng raised his head and asked, "Butler, do you have any weaknesses in the city?"

The butler pondered for a moment and suddenly said excitedly: "Yes! The lord of the city regards money as his life, and he is a well-known iron rooster, which can be regarded as his only weakness. ”

After Han Feng listened, Yaoyao said: "This can't be regarded as a weakness, if we fight an economic war with Weicheng now and pluck his hair, he will definitely intensify and may lose his mind!"

"Do you know what beheading is?" Yaoyao suddenly asked after listening for a long time.

"Don't make trouble, what are you interfering in when a man is discussing a big matter?" Han Feng was anxious when he heard Yaoyao speak and shouted upset.

"Wait a minute! decapitation is a good idea!" Han Feng said, with a twinkle in his eyes.

The housekeeper interrupted Han Feng and said: "Young Master, the commander of the city, that is, their city lord is a particularly suspicious person, the guards around him are well-trained, and even people who he doesn't know everything are difficult to get close to within five hundred meters of him!"

"Isn't it okay to arrange snipers?" asked Han Feng.

"No, he basically doesn't go out, and snipers can't get close at all!" said the butler, shaking his head.

Yaoyao stepped forward and slapped Han Feng hard and said, "Why are you so stupid!"

Han Feng was pondering when he was suddenly beaten and almost had a seizure.

"With your brain, you still want to lose your temper? Do you know what it means to kill?" said Yaoyao with a wicked smile.

Han Feng immediately calmed down and asked, "What's the explanation?"

Yaoyao lifted Erlang's legs, pointed to the teapot and said, "Grandma, I'm thirsty!"

Yaoyao is putting up a shelf, but people have a good way, Han Feng cursed in his heart and walked over very honestly, respectfully poured a cup of tea for Yaoyao and handed it over.

"That's right, good ha!" Yaoyao nodded with satisfaction, took a sip of tea and said, "You must know my idea, but your brain is too stupid to know how to apply it!"

Han Feng moved a chair and sat upright in front of Yaoyao, staring at Yaoyao with wide eyes.

"You see I can't change the fact that you're stupid, so I'll be merciful to remind you, do you know what it means to pretend to be X will really be struck by lightning?"

As soon as he was on demand, Han Feng suddenly had a plan in his heart, smiled and pointed to Yaoyao's nose and said, "You old fox!"

Seeing the butler's puzzled face, Han Feng closed the door and whispered his plan to the butler.

"Kill, young master, you are clever!" the butler praised with a thumbs up.

That night, Han Feng went to the city of ridicule as the successor of the commander of Lijin.

Starry, Han Feng sitting in the official car was in a very complicated mood, this time he could be regarded as inviting others to hold a banquet by himself, whether he could get out of the house completely depends on the will of God!

The car sped away, and the night passed in a blink of an eye, and Han Feng's car also arrived outside the gate of the city.

"Who is it, honking outside our city gate early in the morning?" said the guards who stood on the city gate, rubbing their eyes.

"Dididi!" a frantic whistle drowned out the shouts of the soldiers defending the city.

Soon, Han Feng's car was surrounded, and after the butler opened the window and stretched out his hand to make a gesture, the group of soldiers immediately became nervous.

"Lijin Han family, did you come to the city early in the morning to ridicule us for your own death?" a leading sneer.

The housekeeper took off his sunglasses, looked at him lightly and said, "Go and report, with your identity, you are only worthy of me to tell you this sentence!"

The butler's words were inexplicably with a strong shock, and the leader did not dare to make a mistake, so he quickly took out the walkie-talkie and reported to the city.

After a while, all the guards surrounding Han Feng's car withdrew, and the city gate was opened, and the leader of the city saluted respectfully: "Please come in, the commander is waiting for you!"

Then, a man in a ceremonial dress rode a balance bike to lead the way, and the butler drove around to the Commander's Courtyard, which was ridiculed as the center of the city.

"You really can't think about it yourself, what about your master?" a middle-aged man was standing at the door, watching the housekeeper get out of the car and said sneeringly.

"The two countries are at war without slashing each other, and you are also a fair and honest person, and you will not commit such a petty act as taking hostages, right, eldest prince?" replied the butler without showing weakness.

After the big company sneered, he walked in with Han Feng and the others with their nostrils facing the sky.

In the main hall, the ridicule of the great commander was sitting in a precarious position, and when he saw the butler and Han Feng walking in, he cleared his throat and said, "Steward Han, didn't your master come today?"

"This kind of scene can't be done by my old master, and my young master and I have already given you enough face!" said the housekeeper in a loud voice.

"Old Ghost Han doesn't look down on me anymore, it's time to fake Qinggao, this time I don't see if I don't beat you Lijin to lose face!"

"Uncle, don't get angry, it's not a big deal!" Han Feng said.

The commander glanced at Han Feng and said coldly: "You are the son of Old Ghost Han, you look a little too ugly, right?"

Han Feng was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "My father has always said that you are humorous and funny, uncle, and today you have to see that it is true!"

"Flim tongue, fart, what are you doing?" said the Grand Commander glaring at Han Feng.

"I know that the plague is rampant in the country, which has affected your status and credibility, and Lijin and Lijin have been friends for many years, so I was entrusted by my father to give you a big gift, so that the soldiers will not be miserable when they meet each other!" Han Feng said respectfully

"Old Ghost Han can still be so cowardly, what kind of gift are you talking about?" the Grand Commander stared at Han Fengdao with suspicion.

Han Feng smiled, took out a letter from his pocket, and handed it to the attendant.

It was really good to ridicule the commander's precautionary measures, just like this, a letter was judged by the X-ray machine several times that there was no hidden weapon in it, and then the ten attendants opened the letter respectively, touched the letter, licked the letter, and after this big set, a guard held the walkie-talkie ten meters away from him and recited the content of the letter to the personal guards around the commander, and then the personal guards whispered it.

Seeing this, Han Feng secretly scolded stupidly in his heart, but his face still had a smiling expression.

"Old Ghost Han is willing to give me ten cities in exchange for peace?" the Grand Commander asked as he couldn't contain his excitement.

"Yes, because my father also thinks that you are a wise commander, and none of us want to experience war, if things outside the body can be changed to peace, it will not be a problem!" Han Feng said.

"Hahaha, I ridicule Youjin is better than Han Lao Ghost, he has been in charge of Lijin for many years and has not made any achievements, and handing over ten cities to me is the wisest choice he has made in his life!"

Han Feng saw that the fish had taken the bait, and hurriedly said: "Yes, my father said the same thing!

"That's a must, I'm not pretending to be X, the Jade Emperor is also bad, if I am allowed to sit in his seat, then this world must be full of flowers, and the good ones can't be better!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he fell to the ground with an exclamation, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.