There's something wrong with me

Chapter 79 [Tiger] (5K)

Midnight, four o'clock.

Huhu—

The truck is driving on the road.

"Go right... to the right... we're almost there..."

The oil-hoarder was giving directions from the passenger seat.

In the back seat, Lao Tian placed his hand on his neck.

Zhang Feng drove skillfully and saw that the number of vehicles on the road ahead was gradually increasing. They had already reached the outskirts of the city.

And on the road sign at the intersection it says (Ahead - West Third Ring Road)
“I’ve never been here before.”

Zhang Feng took a quick look and looked at Lao Tian, ​​who was always watching the oil thief. "Relax, you're about to strangle him to death."

At this moment, Lao Tian's palm had completely covered the oil rat's neck from behind.

The palms are also gradually increasing their strength.

The oil rat already felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Haha!" Lao Tian didn't mean it. "It's almost time. I'm a little nervous."

Zhang Feng didn't say anything and continued driving.

"Go further... Stone Street..." The oil rat continued to point the way, "to... to... Stone... Street..."

As he spoke, perhaps because he had been covered up just now, he became more and more scared.

But apart from this factor.

He also knew that once he got there, even if the two drivers in the car didn't kill him, Brother Qi would kill 'him who led the way'.

So, when he thought about getting closer to death.

His voice became smaller and smaller.

"More...left...no no no...right, right..."

By the end of his speech, he was barely audible and his shorts were a little wet, but luckily there were a few torn plastic bags and woven bags covering the area around the seat.

As for his wet pants, they had long been wrapped in a large woven bag along with the bodies of the other two people and placed in the back of the car.

Zhang Feng’s idea was that cleaning up one was the same as cleaning up two, so it would be better to kill all the bodies together.

"Don't shake your voice when you speak." Old Tian heard the oil rat trembling and patted his shoulder.

"You're so tired of saying one sentence that it's almost eight sentences long. Can't you think it through before you speak?"

"Okay..." The oil rat shuddered when he was patted on the shoulder, but his voice became much louder. "About... ten kilometers."

"That's right." Old Tian laughed happily and prepared to chat with Zhang Feng.

But when he turned his gaze to the silent Zhang Feng, he stopped talking and began to murmur in his heart.

"This indigenous guy is really awesome! Not just any awesome! He looks like a kindhearted driver, but who would have thought he would suddenly turn into a cold-blooded killer?"
They said they were going to kill people, and they just went to kill people. Isn't this just a TV show? I even wondered if there were cameras filming it nearby.

Old Tian muttered to himself, feeling that this reality was too magical.

There is absolutely no normal logic at all.

But then, Lao Tian was shocked again and denied it completely.

"Impossible! A normal person would never do this! Even a normal killer wouldn't do this!"
I came into contact with some killers in my last life.

I know that no matter how ruthless a killer is, he can't act so arbitrarily and unscrupulously!

This is completely indifferent, as if there is something to rely on, or...'

He seemed to have thought of something.
"Right! Or maybe he's not from this world at all! That's why he doesn't have so many concerns!"

Because I am the same!'

When Lao Tian thought about this, he felt that everything seemed to make sense.

At this moment, he also looked at Zhang Feng with a deep and inquiring look.

Zhang Feng saw Lao Tian looking at him like this from the corner of his eye, so he glanced at him sideways, then continued to look ahead.

"Old Tian, ​​I told you, we are on the same path."

You discovered the second intruder.

Earlier on the roadside, Lao Tian said he would deal with them.

Zhang Feng first felt that he was righteous, but then he felt that something was wrong with him.

After that, I saw this text.

And now.

in the car.

Zhang Feng also saw that he realized something was wrong with him.

"Old Tian is really slow to react. I guess he's just a newbie in that hall."

While driving, Zhang Feng glanced at Lao Tian who was in deep thought.

'He's not as good as the one who shot directly. No matter if it's me or not, he just shoots twice first.

Look at him again, he is still pretending to be in deep thought.

If I weren't a good person, I would have suffocated him to death with a steel pipe.'

"Brother Zhang, you too..."

At the same time, after a brief thought, Old Tian seemed to have figured something out, and asked curiously, "Brother Zhang, you should be well-known in the palace for your decisiveness.

But I haven't heard of a 'middle-aged master' either.

Is it possible? "

He asked more curiously, "Are you from another hall?"

"Hmm." Zhang Feng didn't know what other palaces there were in the world, so he casually replied, "I belong to the Dharma Palace."

According to the law, there is hair, and there is hair when it is released.

Zhang Feng felt that the name "adoptive father" in the baby world was a good one, and his master's explanation of "everything has its own law" was also good, so he decided to use it.

This is better than making up a 'Palace of Words', which sounds too ordinary.

It is completely incomparable to time and space.

"Youfa?" Old Tian believed it and exclaimed, "What a great name! And you're the first person from the 'Other Hall' I've met."

Or perhaps it could be said that he is the first person from the Outer Temple to come to us, the reincarnations, with news from us."

"Well, now I have it." Zhang Feng turned into Stone Street, "You've asked me, so I'll ask you something too.

Brother Qi, are you also on some mission?"

"What is all this?" The nearby oil rat listened to the two talking about the palace and the reincarnations, and felt that they were some kind of secret assassin organization.

For a moment he was even more frightened.

"It's a mission." Old Tian ignored the trembling oil rat and nodded, saying, "In the time and space mission, the regulations require that he be killed within 15 days, and now four days have passed.

And if I kill him, I can return."

"Then we can go together." Zhang Feng turned left. "You do the task, and I'll take care of the trouble."

"Okay!" Lao Tian smiled and took out the steel pipe from under the seat.

at the same time.

Five kilometers away.

A dilapidated small factory.

The factory is surrounded by a yard with three cars parked inside and some oil drums, water pipes and other tools placed next to them.

At the factory again.

It is quite spacious here, with only a large table and a few sofas placed near the inside.

At this moment, at the big table.

A man with a shiny bald head was looking at the burly man eating skewers across from him.

"Hey, big brother, are you really sure someone is coming to kill me?"

The one with the shiny bald head is Brother Qi.

"I'm absolutely sure." The big man didn't tell Brother Qi his identity. Instead, he ate and drank heartily while replying, "Also, don't drink alcohol these few days, lest you get drunk and cause trouble."

"I think you're the one who's cheating on food, right?" Brother Qi saw him eating and drinking with big mouthfuls and immediately cursed angrily, "It's been a whole day, where is the person you were talking about?"

Although Brother Qi cursed, he didn't dare to take action, even though there were six younger brothers standing behind him.

Because just yesterday, when this big man found him, he knocked them down with his bare hands.

So even though Brother Qi didn't believe the words "someone was going to kill him", he decided to endure it for the time being in order to avoid being beaten.

Anyway, the younger brothers outside are still working outside tonight.

I hope this business doesn't stop.

"Don't worry."

At this moment, the big man had eaten his fill, lit a cigarette, and put his legs up on the bench, completely ignoring the six thugs around him.
"If I say come, he will come, because his mission is to kill you.

I am a person who likes excitement, so I accepted the confrontation mission in the hall.

As for what is a mission and what is a temple.

You wouldn’t understand even if I told you, so don’t ask.”

"I don't give a damn about missions!" Brother Qi looked down at the big man, "I only care about the person you mentioned.

Where is he now?
I can’t stay here all day long, can I?”

When Brother Qi said this, he was a little bit unconvinced by what the big man said. Instead, he felt that the big man was relying on his good skills and deliberately making fun of them.

Because of some mission, some temple.

He had never heard of it.

This sounds like a fabrication.

However, in order to avoid being beaten, Brother Qi suppressed his previous temper and changed to a negotiating tone and said, "Big brother, if we offend you, or if we accidentally touch your people when we are doing things, tell me exactly how you will solve it.

But it’s not good for you to keep holding us like this, right?
Although we can’t beat you with our bare hands, brothers…”

He looked at the thugs behind him.

The thugs were all holding knives at this moment, looking aggressive.

"It's so hard to talk to you idiots!" The big man cursed directly, "The reason you haven't been in trouble yet is because I came here last night and persuaded you not to go out to work.

Otherwise, if you had met my colleagues yesterday when it was raining, I don’t think you would have been able to talk to me like this today.

besides. "

The big man slowly stood up and said, "You should be thankful that I found you first, and not him."

"What? Who are you talking about? Fuck you!" Brother Qi was confused by his words and even angry.

And at the same time.

A hundred meters away.

Diagonally opposite the factory gate.

call-

The truck stopped.

Zhang Feng raised his hand and asked Lao Tian to stand up. Then, in the terrified eyes of the oil thief, he opened the back seat and took out the pistol inside.

"He actually has a gun! Who did I offend..." The oil rat's eyes twitched, and he felt that he was doomed this time.

"Gun? A temple item?" Old Tian was startled at first, then looked at Zhang Feng strangely, "Brother Zhang, didn't you say that you were from the Law Temple?
But how did you get possession of our temple's items?"

Within Lao Tian’s field of vision.

This gun still belongs to their Palace of Time and Space, and its original properties can still be seen.

[Item: Xixinde's Recovery Pistol Type 2]

【Level: 2】

【Quality: Epic+】

[Special Effect: Recovery]

[Recovery: 1 bullet/minute, until the magazine is full]

Gorgeous, simple, and with a solemn feeling in the pale yellow light, it is the introduction of the items in their Palace of Time and Space.

These introductions and the light of dark golden legends appear on the surface of the firearms.

Zhang Feng couldn't see it, instead he could only see lines of very crude words.

But when Old Tian took a look, he was so attracted by the dazzling dark golden light that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Wasn't it modified by the text? How can he still see it?" After Zhang Feng saw that Lao Tian had been looking at the gun, he also found an extra line of text in his field of vision.

[Item attributes of the Hidden Space-Time Palace, yes/no]

When Zhang Feng saw this option for the first time, he clicked no.

Then Lao Tian looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng nodded again.

After being illuminated by the golden light, Old Tian looked at the gun again.

Zhang Feng found it interesting and clicked no again.

Old Tian waited for a few seconds, and when he saw no gorgeous epic special effects, he turned his suspicious gaze to Zhang Feng, "Brother Zhang, can you also see the attributes of the items in our Time and Space Palace?
Or are you framing me?
In fact, you are the reincarnation of our temple..."

When he said this, he denied it because there were not many people in their hall, and he happened to like to use mission points (the hall's currency) to buy some information.

So he knew that Zhang Feng was definitely not it.

But if not.

How to hide item information?
He found it very strange, because in the Palace of Time and Space, only personal items could block attributes and special effects.

This is to prevent exposure.

"Yes, I can see it." Zhang Feng replied casually and got out of the car. "But he is not from your hall. As for this gun, I guess it might be a common item among all halls."

"So that's it!" Although Lao Tian didn't know whether it was right or not, he had never encountered such a situation before.

So he believed it.

Afterwards, although he was greedy for the gun, he quickly gave up the idea when he thought it belonged to his friend.

"Take them away." Zhang Feng still sought efficiency. "Go into the factory."

"Okay." Lao Tian grabbed the gas thief and prepared to get out of the car.

But before he could go down, he thought of something and asked in even greater surprise, "Brother Zhang, where did you get this gun?"

"You go with me." Zhang Feng waved his hand, telling him to quickly get out of the car with his men. "I ran into you a few days ago. We had a great chat, and then he gave me the gun."

Zhang Feng saw that Lao Tian seemed to be seeing this gun for the first time, so he knew that the round-faced man was not familiar with Lao Tian.

Since I don’t know him, I just said it casually.

"For you?" Lao Tian totally didn't believe that someone would give him something epic.

Then there is only one possibility left, that is, Brother Zhang killed the other party.

'Fortunately, I'm really fucking honest...' After Lao Tian thought of this possibility, he remembered standing on the road to stop his brother's car yesterday, which seemed to be no less than seeking death. He suddenly felt a pang of fear in his heart.

Zhang Feng ignored him and looked at the factory in front of him for a few seconds. Seeing that there was no one in front of the door, he followed the shadows and walked towards the factory gate where light was coming out.

"Brother, wait for me!" Lao Tian also reacted and pulled the oil rat over.

Wait until you reach the factory gate.

Zhang Feng put the gun into his waist to avoid alerting the other party or causing him to run away if he rushed in with the gun.

It would be difficult to kill him that way.

"Don't move." Zhang Feng thought to himself, while asking Lao Tian to cover the oil thief's mouth, he quietly approached the factory gate.

The distance is getting closer.

Zhang Feng squatted down, lay down beside the factory gate, and looked inside.

There were seven people inside, a big man was sitting at the table, and the remaining seven were standing with knives in their hands.

Take a glance.

Only that big guy has good martial arts skills, which can be considered as training his body.

The other seven people all looked like his younger brothers.

After observing, Zhang Feng did not act rashly, but looked inside from time to time.

This is to avoid being discovered by them.

Second, observe whether they have any signs of carrying guns.

After about a few minutes, Zhang Feng confirmed that the other party did not have a gun and there were no flammable materials in the factory.

Moreover, the factory was very spacious, with no other doors as far as the eye could see, and no place to dodge or hide.

then.

Boom!
Zhang Feng kicked the half-closed factory door open a little, stepped sideways, and looked at the big man who had mastered martial arts.

"Are you Brother Qi? Your martial arts skills are indeed quite good. Among those I've met, you can be ranked fourth, second only to Dong Qing."

"What Dongqing?" The big man stood up and looked at Zhang Feng who walked in. He found that Zhang Feng was just an ordinary middle-aged man with a loose figure.

But the next second, Lao Tian brought people in.

The big man looked at Lao Tian and felt that he looked familiar.

But it was precisely because he felt familiar in a strange world that he knew who the other person was.

"Are you the reincarnation who will take on this mission?" the big man asked with his hands folded.

"Tiger!" Old Tian was startled when he saw the big man, "Why are you here?"

"Oh? You know me?" The tiger laughed. "You're out of luck. I'll take on your challenge."

"No, why would you help them?" Old Tian was confused. "These people have committed murders and are not good people. I killed them for the mission, but I also killed them to eliminate harm to the people.

But why are you helping these people?"

"No reason." Meng Hu was too lazy to explain and looked at Zhang Feng, "Who are you?"

"Zhang Feng." Zhang Feng realized that this tiger was also a reincarnation. "I'm with Lao Tian."

"What reincarnation?" Brother Qi didn't understand all this, but when he saw that Menghu was looking for this person, especially since this person clearly said he wanted to kill him, he also asked his brothers to draw their machetes.

At this moment, he looked at the oil rat that Lao Tian had caught, and he was even more furious. "You're going to die soon, too!"

"He hums his gun..." The oil rat wanted to speak, but couldn't.

"What do you mean?" Brother Qi spat, then looked at the tiger next to him, "Let's deal with these two together?"

"Need not!"

The tiger chuckled and then tore off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles.

"Since you dare to come, I will send you to die together!"

The words fell.

The tiger raised his hands with the force of a charging attack, like a ferocious beast, running towards Zhang Feng and the others!
"The fierce tiger has a shape" is also his nickname. What he practices is the tiger-shaped punch in Xingyi!
"die!"

The tiger's eyes were fierce as it strode past, each step keeping a distance of three or four meters.

Coupled with his strong physique, broad palms, and thick arms, it looks to outsiders like a ferocious tiger pouncing from a distance!
Zhang Feng observed for a few seconds, then reached into his arms with his right hand and leaned sideways to do a shallow horse stance.

He avoided the tiger's sight and then swung out with his right hand.

boom!
Suddenly, a silent gunshot rang out, and Menghu was shot in the middle of his eyebrows and died.

Bang, his body rushed forward for a distance due to the inertia of running.

Zhang Feng held the gun in a standard posture, with smoke coming out of the muzzle, and looked at Brother Qi and the others who suddenly stopped.
"Who else has practiced the tiger form? Come on, pounce on me again."

(End of this chapter)