Lin Feng finished his request in one go, and then found that the driver uncle was looking at him like a monster. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What's the matter, what's the doubt!" Lin Feng asked disapprerovingly.

"I think sir, you shouldn't come to buy a car, you should go and grab a car!" Uncle Driver gave full play to the humor of his Y people, looked at Lin Feng seriously and said.

"No, no, no, I'm not a robber, I'm a 'three-good student', and I have been rated as a 'five-good boy' in China, and I have helped my grandmother cross the road many times, and I must give a penny to the beautiful policeman aunt when I pick up a penny on the road!"

Young Master Lin didn't blush when he lied, and his heart didn't beat.

"Well, it's good, you're a good boy, and you have to hand over every penny you find to the government, which shows that you have a good social conscience!" The driver's uncle gave a thumbs up to the little hooligan Lin Feng again.

"Thank you, thank you, awards, awards, it's very common in our country, hehehehe! Hee-hee-hee-hee! Speaking of this, the fat driver's uncle laughed loudly.

Looking at the driver's uncle's big fat face full of hair, Lin Feng said in his heart, of course, if he finds a penny, he must hand it over to the beautiful police aunt, maybe he can soak her, and then open a room, go to bed, "hey" until dawn, hahaha! Hee-hee-hee!

What is it called? It's called picking up a lot of money, happy entertainment!

Just at the stall of this grandson's infinite obscenity, I heard the driver's uncle say: "But if you really want to buy a good and cheap car, you have to follow me to the territory of the 'Skeleton Army', where there are many black cars." But a lot of people are afraid of the vicious gangsters of the Skeleton Legion, so few people buy it, and I can take you if you want. ”

The driver's uncle said this excitedly, the red spots on his nose were bubbling with excitement, and he seemed to be very proud of himself for helping a good international student!

Young Master Lin was happy, he really didn't expect that this driver's uncle would show him such a good "love road" as soon as he loved him.

was worried about how to find the lair of the "Skeleton Army", but he didn't expect this foreign devil uncle to pave a bright "golden road" for himself. This is really stepping on that "broken shoes" nowhere to find, and it takes no effort to get it, hehehehe, hahaha, is this it?

Thinking of these, this product is bursting with joy in my heart!

Afterwards, Lin Feng hurriedly said to the driver's uncle: "Okay, okay, I like this kind of good and cheap luxury car, there is no danger at all, 'wealth and danger are sought in danger'!" ”

Saying this, Young Master Lin directly opened the car door, climbed into the taxi of the foreign devil driver and sat in the passenger seat.

The driver's uncle is quite familiar with the roads in L City, but it still took a lot of effort to bring Lin Feng to a super large thrift market.

At the entrance of the thrift market, there was a sign with the words "Skull Legion Club" written in red English.

Fuck, it's so awesome, you can sell a broken car and fuck what a bullshit club, it's hard to buy a car and send a lady to sleep with my brother!

Lin Feng sighed for a while, and shouted that foreign devils fucking have artistic cells.

After that, the mind of the goods began to "go into the water".

A paralyzed second-hand car market can make such a good name, so if we have a better car, maybe the boss will really give us two blonde and blue-eyed sister papers, and then it won't, hehehehe......

After getting out of the car and paying the money, Young Master Lin staggered into the "Skeleton Legion Club".

It is said to be a club, but it is actually a thrift market, and there are a lot of various vehicles parked in it, and there are brands and models from all over the world.

Among these many vehicles, Lin Feng unexpectedly found a Chinese-made Great Wall C50.

At this time, a yellow-haired bearded man dragged his fat body to Lin Fengdi and asked, "Hey, Asian boy, are you here to buy a car or to steal a car?" ”

Lin Feng looked at this disrespectful foreign devil and felt unhappy, so he scolded loudly: "Damn, bearded, Lao Tzu is here to steal cars, but the models here are too ordinary, there is no appetite for the grandfather, is there a good and cheap super luxury car!" ”

"Yes, yes, I just don't know if you're an 'Asian' with money?" The yellow-haired bearded man didn't get angry, but looked at Lin Feng with disdain and asked.

At this moment, Lin Feng suddenly discovered that there was a red skull tattoo on the neck of the yellow-haired beard, and the hollow skeleton's eyes glowed with a red luster!

This "red skull" logo, Lin Feng is quite familiar.

This is the typical symbol of the "Skeleton Legion", and this is also the symbol of the terrorist organization he has been chasing for the past few days, the "Skeleton Legion", an arms organization that has caused a headache for the security services of many countries.

Could it be that David is also here, it seems that this errand is still very interesting, Lin Feng thought with interest.

In order to confuse the yellow-haired beard, Lin Feng suppressed his temperament and said: "It seems that we are a family, I am David's brother Paul, the one in charge of external liaison, who has been staying abroad, so most of the brothers don't know me!" ”

Lin Feng had many contacts with the "Skull Organization" when he was "armed with God", although the contact was not very deep, but he was quite familiar with its internal organization.

Because everyone knows that there is a Korean stick named Paul who is engaged in intelligence within the "Skull Organization", and he is also an Asian face, so he pretended to be Paul here.

As soon as the yellow-haired bearded man heard that this young Asian man turned out to be Paul, the liaison of the "Skeleton Legion", he immediately walked up, and then gave Lin Feng a warm bear hug: "Hey, you are Paul, hahaha, welcome brother, I am the head of the 'Skeleton Legion Club' West, this sign is just what I use to scare people, welcome to the 'Skeleton Legion Club' as a guest!" ”

In fact, the yellow-haired bearded man is not really a member of the "Skeleton Legion", but in view of the strong position of the "Skeleton Legion" in country Y. I secretly tattooed a skeleton logo, one is to scare the gangsters on the road, and the other is to do business and others will give their face!

Lin Feng was disappointed for a while, and finally found a guy with a skeleton logo who turned out to be an impostor.

However, at the same time, Lin Feng was also surprised to find that the "Skeleton Legion" was so popular here, so his interest in "pretending to be a treasure" suddenly became born!

Then, Young Master Lin walked up to a bunch of foreign brand sports cars with a big grin and shouted: "I want a high-end luxury car, money is not a problem!" ”

"Okay, okay, as long as you like Mr. Paul, the price is easy to say, and we will prepare the license plate for you!" West shook his bushy yellow beard and said flatteringly.

"Which one is the most expensive here, I want the most expensive one!" Lin Feng said draggedly.

"Then this one, Mr. Paul, this is a boutique that a Russian kid just stole from the Thai side, and it is said to be a special car for the Thai royal family, so it is expensive!"

Saying this, the bearded West pointed to the Great Wall C50 and said with a serious face, it didn't look like a lie at all!

Lin Feng had a chill,, it is possible that the Thai royal family is "lame", so they favor our domestic rotten goods.

"So, how much money does he need?" Lin Feng pointed to the Great Wall C50 and asked.

"Ten thousand dollars!" West said solemnly, and symbolically held out a finger.

"So, what about the one against the wall?" Lin Feng asked, pointing to a new nine-story Land Rover at the base of the wall in the distance.

"Hey, that cheap, domestic car, just a thousand dollars, naturally an acquaintance, eight hundred will be sold!" West said assumedly.

Lin Feng was angry for a while, this foreign devil is too, our Chinese junk goods are sold at a high price, and foreign boutique goods are sold at a low price, it seems that the phrase "foreign monks can chant scriptures" will work anywhere!

The Great Wall C50 is $10,000, and the Land Rover Landrover is $800!

What the are you hesitating about, of course it's a Land Rover landrover.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng took out a thousand dollars and stuffed it into the bearded West's hand and said: "One thousand dollars, find someone to show me the way, I want to talk to my boss David about the next step in entering the EU!" ”

Seeing the green bills, West's eyes lit up.

Then I saw him hurriedly put the banknote in his pocket and said: "I'm just a thrift market here, and there aren't many people, so let's do it, I'll fill up the car for you with a good license plate, and then send you a satellite nav, I'll enter the location of the boss's mansion for you, and you can find it soon!" ”

Without waiting for Lin Feng to agree, the bearded West had already beckoned his subordinates to prepare license plates and navigators for Lin Feng and equip the vehicle......

Twenty minutes later, West handed a key to Lin Feng and said, "Mr. Paul, although you are a foreign intelligence officer of the 'Skeleton Legion', you must also be careful everywhere in the territory of the 'Skeleton Legion', you wear this hat, and no one will trouble you in L City!" ”

Saying this, West handed over a certain red baseball cap and the car key to Lin Feng's hand: "Brother, take care, have a good trip!" ”

"Thank you, West, goodbye friend!" Lin Feng took the baseball cap and key, and had another enthusiastic bear hug with the bearded West, who saw the money.

"Good luck friend, come to the 'Skull Legion Club' when you have time, I invite you to a beer ......"

Lin Feng's car had already gone away, and West hadn't forgotten to send out the invitation.

According to the navigation provided by West, Lin Feng quickly found the lair of the "Skeleton Army" located in the western mountainous area of L City.

Actually, it's not quite accurate to say that this is the lair of a community gang, it is simply a "military labyrinth".

It is called a "labyrinth" because there are many buildings here, and it is still very cluttered.

It is called a "military labyrinth" because it is full of gangsters armed with AK47s, and several even have Soviet-made RPG-7 rockets in their hands.

Damn, the government of this fucking country Y is vegetarian, and there is such a "country within a state" in the country, and they can bear it?