Chapter 31: The Fisherman

Ling Feng hated it when others deceived him, especially in this case, that old antique and the king of thieves actually played tricks on him, and he wouldn't stop without killing a few people.

However, after destroying the other party's house, although he was more angry, he still maintained a trace of sanity, and when the voice told him that the old antique was going east, although he hurried over, but every minute, he felt that something was wrong, since the old antique was gone, it was definitely impossible for people to find out.

Therefore, Ling Feng knew that someone was fooling him, and when he rushed back, he couldn't see the person who spoke for a long time, and with his actions, the old antique seemed to have gone in the direction opposite him.

"Don't let me catch you!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, then quickly chased after him, and after leaving the street, he hesitated for a moment, and according to the liar's idea and the familiarity with the terrain here, he chose to move on.

Ten minutes later, at a bend, he saw the car he had been in earlier, and as he hurried past, he saw that there was no one inside.

Ling Feng hid in a corner, his cold gaze swept over the people passing by Zhou, and about ten minutes later, several men came down from the upper floor and got into the car.

He didn't follow the car, but waited in place for a while, and not long after, sure enough, he saw two suspicious people coming downstairs, although their outfits had changed, but Ling Feng still recognized the two at a glance as the old antique and the king of thieves.

At this time, it was best to rush over and stay with the two of them, but Ling Feng was not impulsive, because he wanted to see what gave the two of them so much courage to tease him.

Seeing the two get into the taxi and leave, Ling Feng also stopped the taxi and asked the driver to follow the two, who knew that the two drivers shouted on the walkie-talkie: "Lao Wang, you come back." ”

Hearing this, Ling Feng had the heart to kill, he wanted to follow the two of them, not to stop them, and immediately hurriedly said: "Don't call them back, I want to follow them, not call them back." ”

The second truck driver continued: "Lao Wang, you don't have to come back, you drive slower and let me follow you." ”

"My God......"

A cold sweat broke out on Ling Feng's forehead, how could he meet such a strange driver today, in this way, wouldn't the two of them find him, he was defeated by the other party.

But to his reassurance, the two men didn't seem to notice him, and the car followed one after the other, driving down the street.

Ling Feng thought to himself, suddenly getting 50 million finances, he must have forgotten about him excitedly, otherwise he wouldn't have been so careless.

The car kept driving forward, and then drove out of the city, after getting on the national highway, it ran for about half an hour, and finally the car in front stopped in an abandoned factory, Ling Feng's car found a no-man's land to stop, and after getting out of the car, he gave the fare, and Ling Feng followed.

After he saw the thief king and the old antique get out of the car, he hurried into the factory, he was afraid that this was another ploy, so he did not rush in, but first circled around a few times, and after making sure that there was no ambush, Ling Feng climbed over the wall and sneaked into the factory.

This factory is very large, the ground is full of puddles, there are so many workshops, and I don't know which one the two of them entered, Ling Feng stood on the top of a workshop, quietly moving without making a sound.

But at this moment, more than a dozen off-road vehicles drove in from outside, and Ling Feng immediately lowered his head and looked at it secretly.

The off-road vehicles stopped under him, and then dozens of strong men in black vests, armed with shotguns in their hands, came down from the tiger all the way.

"Haha, Boss Mo, you're finally here. ”

The old antique walked out laughing, and the king of thieves followed behind, nodding and smiling constantly.

The old man Mo touched his bald head, grinned and said, "I heard that you have good goods in your hands?"

"There must be good goods, otherwise how dare you contact Boss Mo. ”

The old antique smiled, and then took out a gold brick from his arms, and Boss Mo's eyes lit up, and he weighed it a few times in his hand, and said with a smile: "The goods are good, it looks like some years." ”

"This is a Qing Dynasty product, and no one will find it...... old antique said with a smile.

"How many do you have?" asked Boss Mo indifferently.

The old antique smiled and narrowed his eyes, took off his reading glasses and wiped them, and after a moment of silence, he said, "I want 80 million!"

Hearing this price, Ling Feng on the roof smiled, he sold it to the other party for 50 million, who knew that this goods would cost 80 million if it changed hands, it seems that it really doubled, I knew that he would ask for 100 million.

"Eighty million, it's not a lot of money, but you have to let me take a look at the goods first, the goods are not good, you dare to open your mouth to ask for eighty million!"

"How dare you, the goods are definitely good, otherwise how dare I ask Brother Mo for this price......"

The old antique rubbed his palms, and then took the old man into the house, and the little brother of No. 7 or 8 with a shotgun followed in, seeing them enter the house, Ling Feng also hurriedly looked for an opportunity, and finally saw a hole, and after passing carefully, he jumped down from it, standing on the iron shelf, hiding in a dark corner.

When the men came in, the king of thieves took the bag and poured out the contents with a bang, including gold, pearls, and some other jewels, which were dazzling to see.

"That's 80 million?" said Boss Mo with an eyebrow.

The old antique hurriedly explained: "Brother Mo, don't get me wrong, these are some years old, but some cultural relics, 80 million is definitely not much, I promise, with Brother Mo's connections, it is definitely not a problem to sell 100 million." ”

This old antique is old, and he screams one brother at a time, which is awkward to listen to, and Ling Feng on the roof can't help but laugh.

Brother Namo lit a cigar, took a few deep puffs, waved his hand, and a man who looked like an expert walked over.

"Show me if there's a problem, if it's a fake, I'll jump on them right away. ”

The expert nodded, took out a professional instrument and put it on, and looked at it carefully, the surroundings suddenly fell silent, the old antique kept rubbing his hands nervously, and the thief's eyes swept around, and his hand touched the back of the waist without leaving a trace.

"No problem......" the expert nodded.

Brother Mo immediately grinned, patted the little body of the old antique, and said with satisfaction: "Even if you know each other, you know that you don't dare to fool me with fakes." ”

"I don't dare to give me ten dares. ”

Brother Mo laughed, then took out a check, and the old antique hurriedly took it in his hand, and then took out his mobile phone, ready to verify the authenticity.

Brother Mo snorted, and the few younger brothers behind him took the bag, and then said: "Old antique, you are so old, why don't you take care of your old age, and come out to do the business of stealing and cheating, and ...... with that little thief."

"At the moment of the world, I can't do it well when I'm old, I'm afraid that there is no money for the cemetery. As he spoke, the old antique kept fiddling with his mobile phone, without raising his head.

"These 80 million, can you spend money to go out, otherwise I will spend it for you. Brother Mo said with a cold face.

The old antique's face was stunned, and he slowly raised his head, looking at Boss Mo's sneer, and the expression on his face slowly froze.

"Brother Mo, you ......"

"Eighty million...... Ordinary people can't earn it for a few lifetimes, and you an old man takes so much money, and you can't spend it all when you die......"

"You!"

This time, no matter how stupid the old antique was, he understood what it meant, and the thief king next to him immediately changed his face, and when he took out his gun, the shotguns in the black holes around him were already on them.

"Mo, Brother Mo, what do you mean by this, do you want to eat black and eat black?" the old antique shook his arm, slowly put away the check, and said with a calm face.

"Old guy, half of your body is in the ground, and you are so greedy for money, now it is the world of our young people, you should go well. ”

"Hmph, I knew you couldn't be trusted, so I was ready for a long time. ”

"Come out and put it all on. ”

The old antique clapped his hands, the boxes around him suddenly opened, and the seventh or eighth brother pointed a gun at them, Na Mo Boss's face remained unchanged, and he sneered and said: "Just a few small broken guns want to ......."

"What about this?"

After saying that, the seven or eight junior brothers changed into submachine guns, and two of them even aimed their shoulder-mounted rocket launchers at them, and this time, Boss Na Mo finally changed his face.

His complexion changed, and after a while, Boss Mo raised his head and laughed, threw away his cigar, stepped on it gently, and said with a smile: "I have something to say, I was joking with the two of you just now." ”

"Who is joking with you!" The king of thieves said sharply: "Mo Cong, I know you are ruthless, if we hadn't prepared, we would have fallen for you." ”

"Where is the word ......?"

Boss Mo laughed a few times, put his hands behind his back, hurriedly gestured, a little brother took a step back, and the king of thieves shot him under the feet, and scolded: "I'm moving to kill you!"

At this moment, no one present was moved, even if they could dodge the strafing of the submachine guns, but in the face of the rocket attack, they could only choose to compromise.

After being silent for a few minutes, Boss Mo lit his cigar and smoked impatiently, took a few puffs, and then snuffed it out, and said in a low tone: "It's not a way to go on like this, I think we should each take a step back, today's matter is over, you take your 80 million and leave, and I leave with my things." ”

"If this is the case for a long time, why bother so much. The old antique put on his reading glasses and made a color, the king of thieves waved his hand, and the younger brothers around him slowly escorted them out, although the little brothers of Boss Mo were all around the door, but no one dared to embarrass them.

"Brother Mo, that's it?" asked a junior brother.

"No one dared to threaten me. Boss Mo said with a gloomy face: "Send me a team to destroy them!"

After they left, Ling Feng came down from the roof, sneering constantly, this group of people is always making black and eating black, he may be able to be a fisherman.

After following out, while people were not paying attention, he turned over and came to the back of the body, grabbed it with both hands, rubbed it on it, and took him out all the time.

After the convoy left, it drove in quickly, and it didn't take long for it to speed up and catch up with the car of the thief king.

In the car, the king of thieves saw that Boss Mo's people were catching up again, and said a little angrily: "Old antique, that Boss Mo's people are chasing him again, should we kill him." ”

At this moment, the old antique seemed to be a different person, and took out another bead in his hand, and the moment this bead appeared, it seemed that the air was moving faster.

"Go to ......"

After the old antique gently rubbed his hand on it a few times, gradually, a strong wind suddenly appeared outside the car window, and the direct and strong air duct directly blew over the vehicle that followed him, jumped out of the protective fence, and fell into the cliff.

"Awesome, awesome!" the King of Thieves swallowed and foamed.

"Without a life-saving means, how to mix. ”

Behind them, Boss Mo was also surprised, he actually underestimated that old antique, and he actually had the means to summon a hurricane.

Similarly, the hidden Ling Feng was also a little surprised, the wind that appeared just now scared him a lot, that kind of method, it was definitely a cultivator, because he knew that the ancient martial artist definitely did not have this method.

At this time, there was a toll booth in front of it, including traffic police and police, and the convoy slowly slowed down, and no one wanted to be entangled by the police at this time.

The old antique car in front was stopped, the police were checking, although there was nothing in their car, but there were submachine guns and rocket launchers in the younger brother's car, and they were found, and no one could leave today.

At this time, the wind rolled up again, and the cars in front were blown away, and the sentry box was directly overturned and flew away, but the traffic police could only let go, and several cars hurriedly drove away, just left, just without the wind.

In the car, Boss Mo shouted excitedly: "That old antique must have a good treasure in his hands, I want to get him, the whole world is not mine!"

After the convoy got the order, it hurriedly chased after it, and it was not far from the toll booth, this group of bold people actually shot directly, and the shotgun slammed a few times, shattering several cars, rolling over and hitting the fence, and immediately burst into flames.

The two sides began to exchange fire, under the same powerful firepower, no one could help anyone, and at this time, the old antique man used rocket artillery, and with a whoosh, the cannonball with a long fire snake flew over, and a car could not dodge, and was directly blown away.

"Fuck, have my people arrived, why are they so slow!" In the car, Boss Mo scolded, and the little brother hurriedly said: "Big brother, people are already in front of you, should we use grenades?"

"Nonsense, don't use grenades to deal with their rocket artillery, you use your body to block it!" Mo Lao gave the other party a slap in the face, and the little brother didn't dare to say anything.

After a while, a convoy of off-road vehicles appeared in front of me again, across the middle of the road, blocking the road.

"Crash into it!" the old antique said coldly, and the driver who heard the order immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car accelerated and rushed over.

At this time, the people around the off-road vehicle took out a grenade, aimed at the car that hit it quickly, and threw it over, at this moment, the fire soared into the sky, and the car was blown up more than ten meters in the air, and finally spun and fell to the ground.

Crunch!

The convoy braked suddenly, and Boss Mo got out of the car and shouted: "Go over and grab that old antique for me, don't move anything on his body." ”

Rumble!

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong wind overturned several off-road vehicles, almost killing Boss Mo, and the other party's heart was about to fly out nervously.

The old antique crawled out covered in blood, and the bloody beads rolled down into the distance, Boss Mo laughed and ordered his subordinates to shoot, and after a few gunshots, the old antique was beaten into a sieve.

As for the king of thieves, he was already dead, and when he overturned, he was stabbed in the heart by the glass of the car and squeezed in it.

"My beads. ”

Boss Mo rushed over to pick it up excitedly, but before his hand touched it, the bead disappeared strangely, and the smile on his face froze instantly, and he slowly turned his head to look and saw a young man holding his bead in his hand.

Ling Feng played with it for a while, it felt good, so he put it away directly, and when he looked up, Boss Mo had already revealed a cold killing intent.

"I dare to take my things, look for death!"

"Kill him for me!"