More than an hour later, Wan Fei drove into a brick factory.

Ostensibly a brick factory, inside it hides a factory that prints counterfeit banknotes.

Wan Fei drove into the brick factory with one foot on the accelerator.

After getting out of the car, he yelled, "Hurry up and pack your things, Zhou Qiang has been arrested, and he will confess to us soon!" ”

There weren't many people in the brick factory.

After being woken up by Wan Fei, they were still rubbing their eyes in a daze.

Wan Fei didn't care, and after waking people up, he rushed directly into the innermost.

The light was not very bright, and after Lin Feng rolled out of the car body, he followed behind Wan Fei in the shadows.

Soon came to the innermost factory.

There is a large printing press in the factory.

There were also large volumes of rolling paper and counterfeit banknotes that had not had time to be cut.

A dozen barrels of ink emitted a pungent smell.

"Get up, get up! Something is wrong! ”

Wan Fei then shouted.

Finally, he walked into a room and kicked a door open.

The room was full of miscellaneous items, and a thin young man was lifted up by Wan Fei.

The boy quickly picked up the glasses that were placed next to the pillow and put them on.

"Let's go! Come on! With you little brat, Lao Tzu can make a comeback! ”

Wan Fei said, carrying the young man outside.

At this time......

"Bang~"

Gunshots rang out.

Lin Feng exploded Wan Fei's head with one shot.

The bespectacled teenager hugged his head in fright and hid under the printing press.

After Lin Feng fired, the counterfeit banknote factory fell into chaos.

Someone picked up a gun and rushed towards Lin Feng.

"Bang~"

"Bang Bang~"

……

Ten minutes later, the shootout ended.

With Lin Feng's hearing, none of Wan Fei's men escaped.

Sixteen people in total.

I didn't even finish the two magazines.

Lin Feng had the intention of killing people and killing people, and it didn't matter whether he took a gun or not, whether it was a man or a woman, he gave a shot anyway.

Afterwards, if Bai Ying and they were to investigate it, some would be excuses to prevaricate.

For example, I was very nervous at the time, I couldn't see clearly, and I shot people when I saw them, etc.

You know, these people are outlaws, and they all have guns in their hands.

With Lin Feng's marksmanship, it is very reasonable to destroy the other party, right?

"Come out!"

Lin Feng tapped the printing press with the handle of his gun.

The boy hiding below was already trembling with fear.

"Come out! I'm going to shoot if I don't come out again! ”

Lin Feng frowned and said.

The boy crawled out from under the printing press.

Lin Feng put away the gun in front of him, and then picked up a counterfeit bill and put it in front of the young man, "You made this out?" ”

The young man glanced at Lin Feng with a frightened look and nodded.

Lin Feng searched for a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from Wan Fei's corpse, lit them and took a deep breath.

Then he smiled and said, "Amazing! This is a dollar bill, this texture, this color is so realistic, the only drawback is the problem of paper. By the way, how did you get the paper? ”

The boy was silent.

"Say! I'll let you go. ”

Lin Feng emphasized.

The young man opened his mouth, then took a deep breath before muttering: "Although it is not really printing money, but it is the same thickness, soaked in some chemical potions, it can also achieve that effect, but it will volatilize, and it will change color and paste after a long time." ”

"You also brought up these inks, right?"

Lin Feng asked.

The boy nodded.

Lin Feng looked at the bespectacled young man in front of him, and then asked, "What's your name?" How old is it? ”

"Huang Ziping, eighteen years old."

"Where did you go to school?"

"Didn't go to school."

Never went to school!?

Lin Feng was stunned.

"Where's your parents?"

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and then asked.

"They're dead." Huang Ziping replied.

"Who did you learn these things from?"

This was Lin Feng's most curious question.

Huang Ziping glanced up at Lin Feng, "After finishing junior high school, I taught myself." ”

Lin Feng found that at this moment, Huang Ziping was more confident than before.

"How did you get here?" Lin Feng thought about it and asked.

"When I was making banknotes myself, I was discovered." As he spoke, he pointed to Wan Fei, who was lying on the ground and had turned into a corpse, and said, "He caught me." ”

Lin Feng sighed, "This is eighteen years old, if he is found by the police, he will go to jail." ”

Huang Ziping lowered his head.

"What else would you do but make counterfeit money?" Lin Feng asked casually again.

Huang Ziping said: "Guns, planes, batteries, ......"

Said a whole lot.

"I'm not talking about toys."

Lin Feng said with a smile.

Huang Ziping said: "I'm not talking about toys. ”

It's quite confident.

Genius in the folk!

Although a large number of talents can be cultivated through reading.

But there are also a small number of geniuses who have been left in the corner because of such and such problems.

Although gold always shines, the pressure of life soon makes them lose their aura and disappear from the public.

Lin Feng raised the counterfeit money in his hand again, "Don't do this in the future, put your genius brain into the right thing." You say you can make a battery, can you make a battery that can store a lot of power like a battery car? ”

Huang Ziping shook his head, "A simple battery will do it, you haven't read the book yet, not for the time being." ”

At this time, Huang Ziping seemed more confident.

Lin Feng nodded, "If I provide you with research materials, a research room, can you do it?" ”

Huang Ziping nodded confidently, "Yes!" ”

Lin Feng said: "I'm not talking about imitation, but a more efficient new product. For example, with the same size and weight, someone else's battery can last 50 kilometers, and you can make more than the product they make, such as 100 kilometers. ”

Huang Ziping was silent for a moment, "Imitation is the easiest, and it takes more time to research new products, but I will definitely be able to do it." ”

Lin Feng smiled 'poof', "The easiest imitation? You give me a copy of a lithography machine!? Not to mention lithography machines, such as aircraft engines, can you imitate them?

Not to mention the engine of the aircraft, just the engine of the car, so many companies in our Guo Jia, after so many years, the imitation of things is far from others. ”

Huang Ziping was silent, but there was stubbornness in his eyes.

What Lin Feng said, he knew he wouldn't.

Because I didn't learn the relevant knowledge.

But he felt he could.

Lin Feng admired Huang Ziping's talent very much, if he was arrested and imprisoned for a few years, it would be really delayed.

Hold it in your hands and train it, and maybe you can become a scientist!

If you can't cultivate it, let him do his old job...... In fact, this was the reason why Lin Feng hurriedly ran over and killed people again.

"Help me clean up this place, and then you're gone! If you believe me, go to Yanjing and find someone......"

As he spoke, Lin Feng picked up a pile of counterfeit banknotes next to him and stuffed them into Huang Ziping's hand, "This money is enough for you to go to Yanjing." ”

"Oh, good, good!"

Huang Ziping grabbed the money tightly and nodded.

There was surveillance in the factory, and it was all destroyed with the help of Huang Ziping.

After Huang Ziping left, Lin Feng picked up the elderly machine found from a corpse and dialed Bai Ying's mobile phone......

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