Chapter 1: The Pistol

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In the evening, in an apartment in Mountain View City, Mark, who was sitting on the sofa, took advantage of Lin Feng's bathroom time to secretly put the pistol in his arms into the black computer backpack on the coffee table, and showed a faint smile after succeeding.

In the bathroom, Lin Feng, who had been tired all day, stood next to the faucet, constantly holding cold water to his face with both hands. In the soak of cool water, the drowsiness is relieved.

When I walked out of the bathroom, my head was still a little dizzy, but fortunately, I had to take a day's flight, and I also had time to rest.

In the hall, after Lin Feng carefully checked again and confirmed that there was no omission, he said goodbye to his friend Mark, picked up his bag, and walked out of the door with the suitcase.

Mark followed.

As soon as Lin Feng walked to the door, he seemed to remember something, he suddenly turned around and almost bumped into Mark who was following behind.

Fortunately, Mark didn't walk fast, and his body just happened to be sensitive enough to dodge Lin Feng, who was spinning back, and then said with a grin: "Lin, I almost hit my handsome face." ”

Lin Feng said in a slightly apologetic and funny tone, "I'm sorry, handsome guy. Suddenly I wanted to see this house again. ”

Mark jokingly said, "It's not like I'll never come back, don't be so sad." ”

Lin Feng smiled, stood at the door and looked at the apartment for a while, the sofa, coffee table, and bookshelf in front of him......

"Thanks, Mark. See you next time", thank you friend Mark, Lin Feng turned around and pulled the box. He knew that Mark had been busy lately, so he didn't let him drive it. Although, Mark kept saying that he was going to take him to the airport, maybe Mark was worried about that thing. But Lin Feng felt that this should be nothing, after all, except for the two of them, no one knew. Besides, this time it's mainly to go home and see, and it's not that I won't come back, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

It has been four or five years since I graduated from high school in China, and I haven't been home for many years because of my studies and the fact that the air ticket is really expensive. Although I usually contact my relatives and friends in China through the Internet phone, how can I actually meet and talk and communicate.

Although Mark was not allowed to send him, Mark still followed, and snatched Lin Feng's box and pulled it himself.

Outside, the sky was already very dark, and only a little bright light continued in the sky, gradually disappearing from sight from large to small.

At the waiting place, Lin Feng stood and waited for a while, but there was still no car coming, and he looked into the distance again, and he didn't see a taxi, only lonely street lamps standing on both sides of the road, which was very strange. Mark, who was standing next to him, also felt very strange, and was about to say "I'll send ......" when the head of a taxi gradually appeared on the corner of the street, and the headlights slowly turned to Lin Feng's side.

On a tall building a hundred meters away, Jesse was looking at Mark's door with a telescope on the balcony, which was his task - to keep an eye on Lin Feng and get what he had in his hand. Jesse is a straightforward person, and he doesn't like this slow approach, but the investor said that he can't do it next to Mark, otherwise he would have completed the task long ago. It's been a hard wait!

Although Jesse likes a simple and direct way, however, he is a person who obeys orders, he looks very seriously at the door of Mark's house, the unchanged scenery in the mirror tube suddenly changes, a young man of about 175 carries a bag, and a white man who is a little taller than him pulls a suitcase, and the two walk side by side.

Although it was easy to distinguish the target from the color of his skin, out of respect for his profession, Jesse still picked up the photo on the small table next to the telescope shelf and looked at it carefully a few times, and looked at Lin Feng in the telescope many times, and finally after confirmation, he pressed the phone, "Come out, ready to act." ”

In the street not far from Mark's house, the accomplices who received the order immediately took action. Five cars drove out one after another, the taxi ran in front, the remaining four slowly followed behind and kept a certain distance, and when the taxi was about to drive to the intersection of the street where Mark's house was located, two of the four cars behind drove forward as if they were driving normally, the taxi turned directly right into the street, and the last two cars turned directly to the right more than ten meters away from the street, and the front of the car was facing the house on the side of the road, and stopped the car perpendicular to the road.

Seeing the light at the entrance of the street, I thought it was a taxi, but the two cars drove directly one after the other, and they were also drunk.

However, after a while, the head of a taxi was exposed, and as the distance got closer, the TAXI-style light sign also came to the side, and the first thing Lin Feng saw was a big black head, a little reflective, and the driver was a black man, with fat lips, bright eyes, and a smile, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth, harmless to humans and animals.

Opening the trunk, Mark helped pack the box. When the car was about to start, Mark, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said seriously: "Lin, take a look at the bag later, just throw it away if you don't have an appetite." ”

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what he meant, but he felt that it was definitely useful, and he believed his brother Mark.

"Okay, we'll see in a moment." Lin Feng gave Mark an affirmative answer.

Mountain View is about an hour's drive from San Francisco International Airport. The driver drove very fast, and the night view outside the window ran straight back, leaving only a trace of the afterimage.

Out of the city, while there was still time, Lin Feng planned to close his eyes and rest, he crooked his neck, found a comfortable position, and was about to rest, when he suddenly found that the car was not driving in the direction of San Francisco.

"Sir, I'm going to the airport, not here." , Lin Feng, who was sitting in the back row, said in authentic English.

However, the driver ignored him at all, and still drove all the way by himself, and the speed was even faster.

Lin Feng regretted a little that he didn't let Mark send him, and now that he is going home, he has a stubble, and he regrets it late!

The car was still galloping, although Lin Feng could probably guess something, but there was no way to stop the taxi for the time being, no way, he was putting his hand in his bag and preparing to take a bottle of water to drink, but he didn't expect that as soon as he put his hand into the bag, he felt a cool feeling, and when he took it with his hand, it turned out to be a pistol!

Aren't you afraid that I'll be taken away by the police?! After all, I am not an American, and there is no law to protect myself from carrying a gun with me!

Having said that, Lin Feng still knew why Mark wanted to give him a gun. The thing I built some time ago, although it seems that no one knows, but the partition wall has ears, who can be sure that no one knows! Just in case, Mark also has a heart.

As for how to get through the airport, it's very simple, Mark said, "If you don't like it, you can throw it away." Given Mark's family background, even if the police find the gun, nothing will happen.

After thinking about this in his heart, Lin Feng also put his mind at ease.

Lin Feng took out a pistol directly from his bag and said to the black driver: "Change the route immediately and change to the direction of San Francisco, quickly!" ”

The black driver still ignored him, and he continued to drive all the way.

Grandma's, Lin Feng had no choice but to shoot him in the direction of his ear, otherwise he wouldn't believe it was true. Why aren't you afraid of accidental injury? Because, for many years in the United States, coupled with a good relationship with Mark, he usually has the opportunity to play with guns, especially in Mark's shooting club, he Lin Feng can still be ranked as a leader. So there's no need to worry about accuracy.

The bullet flew in the direction next to the black head.

There was a thud that made the black driver's whole body tremble. The entire carriage was also filled with the sound of gunfire. The sound of bullets whizzing past the black driver's ears swept past him, and the black driver, who felt the threat of death, was instigated and honestly changed directions, but the speed of the car slowed down.

After hearing the gunshots, the two cars running in front and the two cars of different brands following the taxi directly accelerated in one group and slowed down in another. immediately surrounded the taxi where Lin Feng was.

The front and back are sandwiched, and the dumplings are finished.

What's even more dangerous is that a lot of people came down from the four cars one after another, each holding a guy in his hand, a black pistol, the key is not a pistol, but the number of people, so many, more than 20 people, even if their marksmanship is good, they can't hold it!

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