In the evening several people go directly to the largest casino.

Lin Feng pointed to the side.

"There is a buffet of drinks and drinks, all-you-can-eat."

Li Yunlong rushed up.

"Do you have peanuts?"

The waiter is also stupid, where did this master come from?

Can the nouveau riche temperament be reined in?

"I asked you if you had any peanuts? What are you doing with all this nonsense? ”

The waiter was almost scolded, so he hurriedly went outside to buy two fried peanuts.

Li Yunlong drank wine and chewed peanuts.

From time to time, the cards are all studs out, and the dealer frowns.

"If you're not playing, you can go to the lounge over there and not disturb the other guests."

Who is Li Yunlong?

Holding back and looking for something, when I heard this grandson say this, I flipped the table directly.

"Fuck your uncle, I just don't want to see you go on, bullshit casinos are all lies."

Lin Feng smiled.

"Does my eldest brother act like this?"

Ding Wei nodded.

"It's just like he's just a hooligan..."

Lin Feng just asked Li Yunlong to deliberately find fault, but he didn't expect this guy to act in his true colors.

Directly disrupted the business of the casino, and the manager came out to apologize.

"We don't accept your apologies, Lao Tzu asks you, what about your boss?"

The manager was slapped in the mouth.

"Where's the boss?"

The boss came in with a dozen thugs...

"Who's looking for me? Where is this brother? ”

Li Yunlong threw away the peanuts in his hand with a playful smile.

"I thought the boss was a king, and he was a turtle with a shrunken head."

"From today onwards, the casino is not allowed to open, if you let me know that you dare to open again, Lao Tzu, I will see it once and smash it once, do you hear it?"

Li Yunlong had already come in with the Eighth Route Army, and the casino owner was pressed to the ground and tied up.

Lin Feng was also very surprised, and he deliberately didn't force out the backstage boss when he was looking for trouble.

Simply pick out the identity.

"I am the head of the Lin Feng Dragon Country Special Operations Group, I want to talk to you, if you don't fund the United States, I can share my profits in Siberia with you equally."

Lin Feng's trick worked very well, and many people looked at it.

In Lin Feng's own words, as long as he doesn't fund the United States, why not let him benefit a little?

"Brother Lin, did you really come to me to talk about this matter?"

Zhao Gang recognized this fat man at a glance.

This is a famous hooligan leader in the Ten Mile Ocean.

"Boss Huang, if I don't say this, will Your Excellency still refuse to come out?"

Huang Jinrong smiled.

"Let's talk in the inner hall."

Lin Feng sat down and got straight to the point.

"Boss Huang, you helped the Eighth Route Army a lot during the Anti-Japanese War, we know this in our hearts."

Lin Feng didn't say the second half of a sentence.

But Huang Jinrong guessed that the Eighth Route Army had never done anything to him.

But in the matter of funding the United States, Huang Jinrong did not do it right.

"I'm mistaken, I've never funded the people of the United States."

Huang Jinrong shook his head like a rattle.

Ding Wei's eyelids are alive.

"I also believe that Boss Huang is not this person, so why is your name on the list we collected?"

Huang Jinrong also wondered.

"I just deposited money in this bank, and I don't know anything else."

It turned out that this was the case, Huang Jinrong's money was misappropriated by the people of the United States.

But this is disguised funding.

"Don't give me such a count, how many years will my old bones live?"

"I can't withdraw that money now, otherwise how about we join forces?"

Huang Jinrong asked people to bring the map.

"Most of the banks in the concession are still controlled by foreigners."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng glared.

"How can there be a foreign concession?"

The audience was silent, and the bald head was blamed for this.

"The bald head didn't care about it at that time, and it didn't solve the problem of the concession at all."

Lin Feng frowned.

"Then let's not deal with this matter in a hurry, I'll deal with a little personal matter first."

Li Yunlong and Ding Wei came out, and Zhao Gang persuaded Lin Feng.

"It's not appropriate for Head Lin to do something to a foreign concession, right?"

Lin Feng's eyes were cold.

"I just forgot to deal with this, or I'll take all these places back."

Lin Feng entered the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in the suburbs.

"As the commander of the Dragon Country Special Operations Group, I order, you give me the troops and drive them into the concession."

The people at headquarters stared.

"What are you doing?"

"We have already reported to Chief Lin about the foreign concession, but we have not yet received approval."

Lin Feng glared.

"Approve what? I'll drive the troops in here. Within 12 hours, let them move me out! ”

"This is our country, and this is the land of our Chinese people. Shit concession, Lao Tzu doesn't want to be his mother's charter officer. ”

The more than 20,000 infantry stationed outside the city divided into two parts and drove into the two concessions.

Lin Feng wanted to completely solve these problems this time.

John Bull is the most confused.

"Why did you let us move out? We spent money on this place. ”

Huang Jinrong also brought people to cheer.

Give his subordinates a look, go up and scrape their ears.

"What did you spend? You are all the money of our Dragon Country people in disguise, can you move it? ”

Seeing that the knife was pulled out, the foreigner was so frightened that his face was ugly.

Under Lin Feng's nose, these foreigners moved their things out and left the concession as soon as possible.

"Weak countries have no diplomacy!"

A few of John Bull's merchants wept like tearful men.

Lin Feng arranged them in the dormitory of the Eighth Route Army station.

"Food and accommodation are here, and when I contact you, the boat will go back to Lao Tzu."

John Bull is good on the side, but the Gallic chicken is a bit troublesome.

"They have guns in their hands and refuse to cooperate with us."

Lin Feng felt a little interesting.

"With a gun in his hand, he is against us, where did he get the courage?"

Huang Jinrong hurriedly played the round.

"Captain Lin, this group of foreigners is like this, a little dead-eyed."

Lin Feng didn't take it to heart either.

"What does Mr. Huang think?"

Huang Jinrong dragged the person aside.

"Let's go talk to their boss, it's not good, it's not too late to shoot again."

Lin Feng understood in his heart.

The land around here is all golden.

It's this old guy who suffers the most if he breaks it.

"Then I'll give Mr. Huang this face, and I'll talk to him in half an hour."

The head of the Gallic chickens, Weiberly, looked at Huang Jinrong.

"You are the detective I pulled out, do you want to help Lin Feng?"

"We've lived here for decades, and we can't just move away."

Huang Jinrong persuaded Wei Boli.

"If you don't move, Lin Feng is a martial artist."

"If there is an urge to bleed, people will have to sue you for disobeying the rules and hiding weapons."

When the contract was signed, no weapons were allowed except for military and police equipment.

Webberly was dumbfounded by his own cleverness, which was tantamount to shooting a stone at his feet.

"That can't be moved away like that."

Huang Jinrong frowned.