Chapter 51: Start Goals

Chen Feng is now in the excitement period, how can he listen to this kind of ridiculous advice, he laughed, and played with the sand viper pistol. Then he took out the black Glock from the hidden pocket and threw it to Yuan Feiri, replaced it with a sand viper pistol, and felt good.

"Satisfied?" Yuan Feiri's wrinkled face was piled up, and he looked at Chen Feng with a smile.

"Yes, thank you Boss Yuan!" Chen Feng politely arched his hand with the etiquette of the street.

"Sunglasses give you a 20% discount, which is 15,000. The sand viper is discounted by nine percent, which is 85,000. If you find me another 10,000 yuan, we will clear up. Yuan Feiri said with a smile.

"Ask for money...... Chen Feng looked at Yuan Feiri embarrassedly, although he was prepared to spend money, but this amount completely exceeded his expectations.

"Boy, what you just got your hands on is all contraband!" Yuan Feiri touched his chin and said solemnly, "Except for me, almost no one in the entire street can get these good goods." As soon as I get it, I'll get you cheap right away, and you should thank me! ”

"It's too expensive, isn't it...... Can it be cheaper? Chen Feng grimaced.

"It's already a jump sale price!"

Yuan Feiri sighed and shook his head, walked to the coffee table next to him, picked up a drink and poured it, wiped his mouth and said:

"I run this big stall, and if it weren't for my friends to introduce cases and secretly sell some private goods, I would have closed down a long time ago. I'm embarrassed too......"

"Okay, thank you very much......" Chen Feng was embarrassed to speak again, touched the chip, and returned the 120,000 yuan he received before to Yuan Feiri.

Yuan Feiri received the information and immediately grinned:

"The goods are clear, and you are satisfied. The other resources in the store are open to you and you can use them freely, all of them are free, hehe......"

"Okay, then I'll go first."

Chen Feng waved his hand, just about to step out of the store, thought about it and turned around:

"Boss, I'm checking the lame man of the Crocodile Gang, do you have any good suggestions?"

Yuan Feiri leaned back in his chair, looked at Chen Feng with a smile, played with the drink bottle in his hand, smacked his lips, and then said:

"Well, Lame Hao has a subordinate who he absolutely trusts, he should be a half-brother, but few people know about it. His name is Duankun, and he is very difficult to approach. If you can get him done too, Cha Lame Hao will be able to have more means. ”

"Thank you!" Chen Feng smiled and beckoned to leave.

The hall was suddenly quiet, and Yuan Feiri took a sip of the rest of the drink and threw away the bottle. Then humming an out-of-tune tune, he went into the garage and began to fiddle with some parts.

After about ten minutes, Yuan Feiri stopped the tools in his hand and said with some disgust: "If you drill my window again in the future, I will break your legs!" ”

With his words, a shadow flashed outside the garage, as if teleporting, came to Yuan Feiri's back, knelt down on one knee, and bowed respectfully:

"Your Excellency Old Yuan, I'm very sorry to disturb your rest! But if I go through the main entrance, I will violate your taboo. So you can only venture through the window once, please forgive your sins! ”

It was a tall man wearing a black night suit. The design of the clothes was like a ninja genre, and when he spoke, he pulled up the cloth cover that covered his face, which was actually the Saito River that Chen Feng had seen before.

"You know my taboos, and you dare to come to me?" Yuan Fei said without raising his head, and continued to sort out the tools in his hand.

Saitogawa showed a very frightened expression, and continued to bow his head respectfully:

"Your Excellency Old Yuan, it's almost time. Your information has not yet been delivered immediately. Captain ......"

When he said the name 'Captain', he looked even more trembling, and quickened his voice: "The captain has sent me to ask you when the information can be handed in. ”

Yuan Feiri turned his head slightly, and his already strange black pupils became extremely deep, even as if forming a pattern, with a dangerous aura.

Saito River was too frightened to raise his head, and waited without saying a word.

"You go back and tell the Uchiha Mirror that this is the Cross Zone, and his hand can't reach no matter how long it is. The information of the Bloodborne Curse Council, I can hand it over when I want, and he can't control me, understand? ”

"Yes, understood! I will definitely convey your words to the captain! Sorry to bother you, Saito retires! ”

Saito River didn't dare to say a word, got up and bowed his head and retreated, and then formed a ninja seal, and with a few teleportations, he immediately disappeared into the hall.

Yuan Feiri snorted and continued to play an out-of-tune tune, fiddling with his tools.

............

Chen Feng drove an off-road motorcycle and came to Guilan Road in Xiwen again.

West Kwai Lan Road is the most prosperous and old-fashioned street in the whole street under the control of gangs. Moreover, there are liaison offices of all gangs, also known as 'XX Xiangtang' to the outside world, and daily contact or negotiation and other affairs are carried out secretly in Guilan Road.

As the crocodile gang that has been in the limelight in recent years, there are many industries in Kwai Lan Road. Therefore, many well-known figures of the Crocodile Gang also often haunt Guilan Road.

Investigating Lame Hao, and even contacting the 'Broken Kun' mentioned by Yuan Feiri, starting from Guilan Road is undoubtedly the best choice.

Chen Feng parked his motorcycle in a carport, paid the fee, put on his sunglasses, and found a humble tea restaurant for lunch.

One barbecued pork rice, a glass of iced lemonade, two pineapple buns. Chen Feng took out his secret service mobile phone while taking out his mobile phone and checking the information on it.

This is the information derived from the personal chip, which comes from miscellaneous items such as the daily route arrangement of Lame Hao provided by Qin Xi. It can be seen from the above that Lame Hao has been really busy recently, and he has to go to various different places every day, and his whereabouts are weird.

Chen Feng focuses on the aspect of 'Guilan Road', and it can be determined that every day from 12 noon to 14 o'clock, Lame Hao will go to 'Fengxiang Building' on time to drink tea and talk about things, a habit that has not changed for several years.

Putting away his mobile phone, Chen Feng sped up and ate and drank to his heart's content.

After leaving the tea restaurant, Chen Feng plunged into the bustling crowd of people on the street and walked towards the 'Fengxiang Tower' without hurry.

The policy he set for himself was to follow first, and then collect the 'spirits' of the henchmen around Lame Hao, and find out the exact purpose and movement of Lame Hao step by step.

Chen Feng had already extracted Lame Hao's 'spirit' in advance, and there was a gear pointer in the hidden pocket on his chest. At this moment, through the ultra-clear vision of the sunglasses, there is a 'mosaic' color spot tracking guide in front of you.

Lame Hao was in the 'Fengxiang Building', and Chen Feng was not in a hurry, and followed the guidance of the 'Mosaic' while strolling.

But as he walked, Chen Feng found that a hazy mist began to rise in front of his eyes. Even the 'spirit's color guidance has become distorted, unable to be located, and may even collapse.

"Huh? Wrong! ”

Chen Feng decisively turned off the 'inspiration' chip and cut off the guidance of the 'mosaic'. Then he walked casually towards the other alley, his expression unchanged.

But as I walked, a hazy mist began to appear in front of me again.

Now that the sky is sunny and the surrounding pedestrians are normal, how can there be water fog?

Chen Feng was startled, turned around, and walked in the other direction. His hand was already in the pocket on his waist, and he held the sand viper pistol tightly, keeping his guard high.

Syllable!

Not far ahead, on the side of a broken staircase around the corner, the sound of a lighter sounded.

The fire flickered, followed by cigar smoke.

"Not bad, boy, a lot of progress!"

Han Bin was dressed in a black windbreaker and a vest shirt, and walked out of the corner in a dashing manner. He took a cigar in his mouth and looked at Chen Feng who stopped in astonishment with a smile.

"Bingo!"

Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief again, and the tense nerves in his whole body were relieved.

"Come, Beiwei's good goods, smoke a crush shock." Han Bin tossed out a cigar.

Chen Feng took it, sat down on the steps with Han Bin, lit a cigar and puffed out a puff of smoke, and couldn't help asking:

"Brother Bing, did I expose it just now? So you're interfering with me with the forces of nature? ”