There's something wrong with me

Chapter 27: Act on behalf of heaven!

"East."

Zhang Feng pointed in the direction of the border city and said, "I've played a few games in Brother Shanmao's casino before."

"Oh, old customer?" The thug who took the gem responded casually, then looked at the gem.

They were in the mining business and had some good eyesight, so they soon discovered that the gem was real.

"Dude." He couldn't let go of it, playing with it. "Where did you get this?"

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about." Zhang Feng pointed inside the mine. "Is Old Mountain Cat here?"

silence.

The two thugs didn't say anything, just looked at Zhang Feng quietly.

Zhang Feng's words were quite arrogant, which they didn't like to hear.

There is no such attitude as "You talk so arrogantly, like a gang leader, I dare not offend you."

Zhang Feng ignored them and just patted his pockets, "I have a gun here, do you want me to do it?"

"Don't move!" I heard a gunshot.

They suddenly became alert.

The thug holding the gem nodded to the other man and said, "After I kill him, you take the gem and go find Brother Shanmao. Tell him someone is here to visit us."

After saying that, he handed the gem to another person, slowly approached Zhang Feng, took out Zhang Feng's gun, and searched him.

After seeing that nothing happened, the other person also ran into the mine.

"Don't worry, I won't bully you or take your gems and refuse to return them." The thug put Zhang Feng's gun away and said, "Wait a moment."

"Okay." Zhang Feng stood where he was and said nothing more.

After a while.

A voice came from the thug's communicator, "Let the boss come in to talk."

"Okay, Brother Bobcat." The thug responded and looked at Zhang Feng, "Let's go, boss."

Follow the thugs into the mine.

The two of them went straight to a row of small bungalows not far from the door.

Although their walls are not very white, they appear very clean compared to the black dormitory area of ​​the workers in the distance.

Here we are.

He pointed to the door in front of him, "The room at the front, the one that opens. Go in."

"Ah."

Zhang Feng looked around and saw two gunmen patrolling in front of the bungalow.

However, when Zhang Feng went over, they did not stop him because they had received orders from Old Mountain Cat.

Come to the house.

This is a small office.

There is a desk, a sofa for guests, and a new tea machine.

Besides.

There were also two thugs standing in the room with their backs to the Charge.

M3 Charge.

A high-quality product at a low price, very practical.

When Zhang Feng came in, they followed on both sides of Zhang Feng's body.

Zhang Feng didn't care, but looked at the man behind the desk.

He was in his fifties, bald, and was carefully examining Zhang Feng's gems.

He is the old Bobcat.

"This stuff is okay." The old mountain cat took a few final glances before looking up at Zhang Feng. "Is this for sale? Or what do you mean?"

Zhang Feng first looked at the two thugs beside him, and then asked, "Are you Old Mountain Cat?"

"It's me." The old mountain cat laughed. "Why, someone dares to pretend to be me in my territory?"

"No." Zhang Feng also smiled, "Just to confirm, in case we haven't found the real owner.

Because my business is so big, only Big Brother Old Bobcat can keep it under control."

"Haha!" After hearing the compliment, Old Mountain Cat stood up from his boss chair and walked towards Zhang Feng, "I heard you say this is a big deal? There should be more than one, right?

What, is there something better?"

"Yes." Zhang Feng nodded. "I want to be direct and not say any polite words, because I have something else to do later."

"Okay!" The old mountain cat smiled and said, "I like people who are quick and efficient! Because I don't like wasting time on politeness!
Tell me, what else do you have?"

"besides……"

When Zhang Feng said this, he suddenly made a move, thrust his hands upwards, and with a "crack", he severed the throats of the two thugs.

Then he finished his move and took a step forward. Zhang Feng switched from claws to fists with one hand and broke the old mountain cat's throat with one blow.

"Also, after killing you, I have to find a way to get out."

despair-

Before several bodies fell to the ground.

Zhang Feng used his hands and feet to slowly lower them to the ground.

next second.

Zhang Feng came to the door, stepped aside slightly and looked outside.

The gunman was still patrolling not far away, and it was unknown what was happening inside.

Zhang Feng looked at the AKs on their backs and did not rush out immediately. Instead, he looked at the charge on the bodies of the thugs in the house.

Zhang Feng is not very familiar with this model.

So Zhang Feng came to the body of Old Mountain Cat again and searched him, but found no gun.

Put the gems away first.

Then look at the desk next to you.

Wow—

A quick lookup.

Zhang Feng found a P2 pistol in the drawer.

It has a black anodized polished surface and offers excellent performance, making it very popular in the military and police communities.

Zhang Feng’s memory was very familiar with it.

'That's it!'

Zhang Feng disassembled and checked it in the shortest time possible and took out more than a dozen bullets from the drawer.

吸—

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Feng clasped his hands and tucked the pistol into his elbows.

Walk out the door.

The two gunmen nearby looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng said nothing and walked straight towards the distant exit.

"Why didn't Brother Shanmao send the client off? Did the deal fall through?" They looked at each other in confusion, then walked back toward the cabin. Seeing their backs turned, Zhang Feng quickly took a few steps toward the exit.

When they judged that they were approaching the window at the door of the cabin.

Zhang Feng suddenly turned around.

At the same time, the two also saw the scene in the house.

One of the supervisors was about to pick up the walkie-talkie.

The other person looked at Zhang Feng while trying to take off the AK on his back.

Bang bang bang!
Zhang Feng took the initiative and fired four shots in succession. The man who took the gun was hit by two bullets in the chest and fell to the ground.

Another person was shot in the arm, but he still rolled into the house out of his survival instinct.

"what happened?"

"Where was the gun fired?"

The harsh sound of gunfire was also very abrupt in the mine where machines were operating.

When Zhang Feng fired, the supervisors nearby all looked in the direction of Zhang Feng.

Boom!

Zhang Feng fired two shots at them and then quickly ran to the side of a large truck nearby.

Da da da-

Just two seconds after I hid behind the car, bullets hit the other side of the truck like raindrops.

Zhang Feng reached out and grabbed the truck guardrail, keeping his body suspended in the air to prevent someone from squatting down and shooting at his legs.

"He's behind the car!"

"Surround him!"

"Something terrible has happened! Brother Bobcat is dead!"

There was also a chaotic shouting from the back.

"Shit!" Zhang Feng looked at the exit forty meters ahead.

This time the battle was very satisfying, and we took the enemy's head directly and efficiently among the thousands of troops.

But this run is a bit difficult.

"Are we going to waste a chance to revive?"

Zhang Feng was already thinking about a way out.

If resurrected, it will be at the 'timeline auto-save point' ten minutes ago.

We were at the door at that time and it was still safe.

If you want to die, die early and return to the state before the transaction.

However, there are only about thirty armed supervisors here.

Or maybe their mines were full of machines that demanded money, and they didn't use heavier weapons.

So, Zhang Feng still wanted to give it a try.

"beat!"

Zhang Feng gritted his teeth, exerted force with his hands, and did a somersault, standing on top of the truck.

Look at the supervisors who are running towards you.

Bang bang bang!
Zhang Feng finished shooting a shuttle and came down without looking at the result.

誊—

Zhang Feng heard the sound of two people falling to the ground.

"what……"

"my leg……"

The wailing sound came from two people.

This burst of bullets hit four people, but it is not known how many were killed.

"Change the bullet, change the bullet..." Zhang Feng quickly updated the magazine.

But more people were coming closer.

Just now.

"I just want to go home! Go home!"

Suddenly, there was a louder noise from behind.

A young man found a car and drove straight towards the group of supervisors!

He was the boy who missed his grandparents before.

There were traces of tears on his face.

"This kid is crazy!"

"Run!"

Boom—

The force of the car knocked away two supervisors who were unable to dodge in time, and also frightened the remaining supervisors and made them flee in all directions.

"I found a gun!"

Not only the teenager, but several workers also picked up guns from several corpses and clumsily shot at the dodging supervisors.

"Hurry, hurry! Help that guy!"

At the same time, more than a dozen men joined the resistance with shovels and hoes.

"Don't just stand there! Help the man who killed the mountain cat! He's saving us!"

"Go to the overseers' quarters. They have guns! The night watchmen are sleeping too!"

With waves of loud shouting, the crowd of protesters was growing.

Zhang Feng was the spark that ignited this spark that could set the prairie on fire.

Taking this opportunity, Zhang Feng leaned forward and began shooting at the supervisors who wanted to kill the workers.

……

evening.

The gorgeous red glow illuminates the dark valley bottom.

The workers sat together, no one spoke, and they all looked quietly at Zhang Feng in the front.

Now they had washed themselves and put on some new clothes.

Although they all belong to the supervisors.

But they are already very happy.

There were still several large trucks from the mine parked behind them, but they were not used for transporting goods now, but were used for moving goods.

Wiped it clean too.

They discussed driving back together and sending each other's workers back.

At this moment, they didn't leave because they didn't know how to thank the people in front of them.

Zhang Feng was also watching them, feeling the warmth of the setting sun and the slightly chilly wind of late autumn.
"It's cold, let's go home."

(End of this chapter)