Chapter 9o9 Walk Together, Stay Together

"Since I'm here, I'm going to take you away. Lin Feng said confidently.

Wang Meng and Leo Vantaa frowned. The two of them have been living and dying in the past few days, and they have evolved from strangers to friends. For the current situation, both of them have a kind of awareness. Wang Meng knew that he would definitely not survive, and the only way to survive was to surrender, and then confess the culprit behind the scenes, so that he might be sentenced to decades, and then find an opportunity to escape from prison. Wang Meng believes that with his own ability, it is not difficult to escape from prison. But let him betray his friend (Lin Feng), he would never be able to do it.

As for Leo Vantaa, he would be in a much better position. The FBI will still trap him with a similar "Truman's shijie", but he has had enough of this life, and if he has to choose, he would rather die.

Therefore, the two of them objected at the first time.

"Xiao Lin (Mr. Lin), I am very satisfied that you are here today, and your friend has not been made in vain. But it's too hard to get us out. Even if these press costumes allow us to blend in with the press corps, it's impossible to leave Wisconsin. Wang Meng and Leo Vantaa spoke almost in unison.

Lin Feng waved his hand.

"Brother Meng, Mr. Vantaa, if I can't just go out, I won't be here. In a nutshell, either we go together or stay here together. Lin Feng said categorically.

"Mr. Lin, you" Leo Vantaa wanted to continue to persuade.

"Leo, you don't need to be persuaded. This guy is a stubborner kid than me. What he decides, others cannot change. Wang Meng shook his head and said helplessly.

In fact, even if you leave now, I will still tell you part of the account password, and you can also get the 5% reward I promised. Leo Vantaa said speechlessly.

"Mr. Vantaa, since I promised to get you out, I will definitely get you out, no matter how much risk you take. What's more, those guys in the FBI hurt Brother Meng so badly, and it is difficult to vent the hatred in my heart if I don't teach them a lesson. And to take you out alive is my most revenge on them. Lin Feng snorted lightly.

Leo Vantaa shook his head helplessly again. For Lin Feng, he really couldn't understand it. It stands to reason that he, a businessman, should be mercenary, even if he has a little conscience or sympathy, he should not be so overflowing. Especially since he has promised to give Lin Feng a lot of the remuneration he should give, then Lin Feng should retreat in the face of difficulties, which is a wise choice. But as a result, Lin Feng still insisted on fighting against the FBI, isn't this full of food.

I can't read it, I can't guess it! Leo Vantaa really can't guess who Lin Feng is.

"Xiaolin, since you insist on doing this, then we are not hypocritical, we can do what you say!" Wang Meng waved his hand and slapped the board.

Immediately, with the help of Li Rui and others, everyone quickly changed into reporter clothes, and took advantage of the night to grope into the cave.

As soon as he got out of the cave, Lin Feng bumped into a reporter running from the side.

When the two of them saw it, they were both stunned.

Li Rui and the others behind Lin Feng suddenly tightened their hands, and a dagger was already in their hands. If there is the slightest mistake in the situation, the journalist will immediately go to God.

"You" The reporter looked puzzled, and looked behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng obviously felt the momentum of Li Rui and the others behind him, like a king cobra that had been lurking for a long time, as long as there was a slight mistake, this lurking king cobra would hurt people. And for Lin Feng, if possible, it is better not to hurt people without hurting people.

"Hehe, I remember you, you were a reporter for the New York Times. Damn, I advise you not to go in, it stinks too much. I thought I had found a good hiding spot, but it almost didn't smoke me out of it. I don't know what kind of beast shit in there, it really fucking stinks!" Lin Feng pinched his nose and screamed.

The New York Times reporter was stunned, and then looked behind Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's palms were also full of sweat. If this reporter really seeks death like this, then Lin Feng has no choice. Although Lin Feng didn't want to hurt people, he was by no means pedantic. In the case of so many people's lives, Lin Feng absolutely believes in the thick black principle that dead friends do not die and poor people.

Fortunately, the New York Times reporter also looked behind Lin Feng and turned to leave. Obviously, he was also looking for a suitable hiding place. After all, the temptation of "dreaming" a full set of peripherals is too great. And in this small place with a radius of ten square kilometers, under the search of Avril, Lee Ji-you, Huang Meixi, and Natalie, it is very difficult to wait for the end of the time without moving in one position. So you have to keep changing places.

Subsequently, Lin Feng and his party quietly found out. This time, there were no more accidents. Of course, it wasn't like no one saw the shadows flickering in the distance, but it was quite common in a ten-square-kilometer area. There will always be a time when nearly 3,000 reporters meet, and it is normal for a few, a dozen, or even dozens of people to bump into each other. In addition, it was dark, and it was impossible to see clearly from a distance, so even if they saw a dozen people crowded here, they didn't pay much attention to it.

Wang Meng, Leo Vantaa and others let out a long breath. This first hurdle has finally passed.

All that remains is whether it will be recognized by the FBI after the meeting is assembled. However, regarding this, Lin Feng naturally also thought of countermeasures. As for Wang Meng and others, the FBI has no information about them, so as long as the FBI does not search their bodies and check their bodies, they will not detect the abnormality of Wang Meng and others. Those reporters will not have any suspicion of reporters who suddenly have a few more Asian faces. There are nearly ooo people here, and most people don't know each other, which gives Wang Meng and others the most haode disguise.

Only Leo Vantaa is a little troublesome. Leo Vantaa, in his 50s, doesn't look like a journalist at first glance, too old to be noticed by other journalists. Plus the FBI has all the details, so as soon as Leo Vantaa shows up, the FBI will recognize him.

Therefore, Lin Feng's arrangement for Leo Vantaa was to let him hide in a tree. This is the Wisconsin jungle, and there are many trees more than ten meters high, so it couldn't be easier to ask Leo Vantaa to pick a tall tree and hide until everyone leaves home.

Under the arrangement of Li Rui and others, Leo Vantaa was firmly tied to an ordinary cedar tree that could be seen everywhere, and under the dense branches and the night, unless you went up to the tree, you could not detect that there was a person hiding on it.

"Brother Meng, please bear with me!" Lin Feng commanded.

"Don't worry. I can bear this injury. Wang Meng nodded. However, the beads of sweat rolling down his face showed the pain of the moment. It's no wonder that Wang Meng suffered seven gunshot wounds, two of which were critical, if he were a bystander, let alone standing, I am afraid he would have died long ago.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth, knowing that time was pressing, and it had to be done as soon as possible. Otherwise, Wang Meng and the others would not be able to hold on.

"Avril, Avril!" Lin Feng shouted.

Although the wilderness is densely forested, the sound can easily penetrate for a long time.

"Lin, what's the matter?" Following the voice, Avril and the others found Lin Feng.

"I have business to attend to, and now that the game is over, we have to rush back. Lin Feng said.

Avril frowned. I haven't had much fun yet, but it's important to get down to business. Otherwise, Lin Feng would not suddenly sweep everyone's interest.

Immediately, Lin Feng summoned all the reporters over.

"Guys, I'm really sorry, something happened to the company, and we have to rush back as soon as possible. So, that's the end of the game for today!" Lin Feng said with an apologetic face.

What? This is the end of the game? -- many reporters suddenly exploded. They finally put aside all scruples, as if they were going back to their childhood, playing peek-a-boo together in this place where birds don't lay eggs, but Lin Feng said that if they don't play, they won't play, isn't this a toss.

"What are you doing! It's great to be rich, and it's such a pastime!" a reporter suddenly shouted.

"That's it, such a pastime, saying that if you don't play, you won't play, and treat us like idiots!" the rest of the reporters chimed in.

There was a commotion.

Hmph, rich man, is it great to be rich!--Many FBI agents not far away snorted coldly. They were forced to serve as bodyguards for these reporters and Lin Feng for an hour, and they had enough of Northwest Wind, although Lin Feng promised to pay each person ooo dollars per hour, but sometimes money could not solve any problems. What's more, for them FBI agents, this is not a lot of money. Therefore, when many reporters besieged Lin Feng, many FBI agents were extremely happy.

"Everyone, everyone, don't be impatient! The game is over, it's my fault. So, no matter who is caught, or who is not, I will give away a 'dream' and a full set of peripherals, and the promise is still valid!" Lin Feng said loudly.

Now many reporters were a little quieter. With short hands and soft mouths, now that Lin Feng promises to give full compensation, then they have nothing to worry about. Of course, muttering a few words, that is inevitable.

And just as many reporters were about to get into the car one after another, ready to leave for home, Lin Feng once again threw out a tempting bait {the latest chapter of martial arts}.

"Guys, it's only 6o kilometers from Milwaukee, so let's have a wild ride. Whoever arrives first at the Milwaukee gas station will get a chance to have dinner with me. The top 10 will also get an exclusive interview with me. As for the top 100, I will also receive a small gift from myself. For the others, of course, they got a free Milwaukee beer. Lin Feng daxiao said.

Flying car!--The eyes of all the reporters lit up.

If it is said that the hide and seek just now made the reporter a little tired, it is polite to say that it is completely a reward for Lin Feng. And now with Wild Cars, that's different. After so long in the place where the birds didn't lay eggs, they desperately needed to vent. Biaoche is undoubtedly the most haode choice. What's more, the reward given by Lin Feng this time is really too tempting.

Dinner, exclusive interviews, and small gifts are tempting!

But the FBI in the distance frowned. R