There's something wrong with me

Chapter 99: Cut All the Way (5.2K)

five minutes later.

In a small alley next to the vegetable market.

Several passers-by in the alley looked at Zhang Feng and Lin Ge, who was being dragged away by Zhang Feng, in surprise.

In addition, there were some blood stains on Zhang Feng’s work clothes.

All these scenes combined made several passers-by quickly avoid the scene from both sides.

'Why is there so much blood on this person?'

'Did they fight?'

They thought to themselves that they didn't dare to meddle in other people's affairs.

There was even one person who returned to the same place where he had just come from.

Zhang Feng dragged Lin Ge by himself.

Brother Lin was half squatting and walking backwards, falling down from time to time, and was dragged several meters by Zhang Feng.

But it was the occasional pain that gradually brought him back to his senses.

"Brother..." He still wanted to beg for mercy. He had not enjoyed the world enough and really did not want to die.

When Zhang Feng heard him come back to his senses and saw that he had walked deep into the alley, he loosened his grip and stopped.

But Zhang Feng ignored him.

While quickly recalling, he looked at the surrounding buildings to determine the direction and location.

'I have some information about this large hutong area in my memory. The roads here are complicated and the surface is not good, making it difficult for cars and motorcycles to enter.

Even if other forces find out about what happened at the vegetable market and come looking for me, it would be easy for me to escape here.

It's better than a car chase on the street.

Compared with the performance of the car and my driving skills, I still trust my driving skills more.'

Zhang Feng thought to himself, his eyes passing over Lin Ge's pleading look, and then looked at the setting sun.

'Especially when you go out from the southwest, there is a residential area that has been demolished for the most part. The place is basically full of bricks and broken walls.

It's getting late now. Even if a large army is chasing me, I just need to go over there.

The broken walls over there were an endless obstacle for them.

But for me it was like walking on flat ground.'

Zhang Feng pondered, and after planning his retreat, he looked at Lin Ge, who was full of anxiety.

"Long story short, who are you following?"

"Sanhuizi!" After Lin Ge announced the man's name, he could only beg for mercy, "Brother! I was really wrong, please spare me..."

"Don't say useless things." Zhang Feng remembered the name and ignored his plea for mercy, then asked, "Where can I find him?"

"How would I know? I'm just a small leader in the gang..." Lin Ge shook his head hurriedly, and when he saw Zhang Feng took out the dagger, he nodded hurriedly.
"I know a few places he frequents, but I don't know where he is exactly..."

'I don't know the details?' Zhang Feng thought to himself, and was about to say 'I'll call to get some information' when he suddenly remembered that mobile phones were still rare these days.

Look at him again, he is wearing a vest and shorts, and there is no sign of the brick phone.

In addition, this city is close to the border, so I guess there are no mobile phone lines.

Then this 'I don't know where exactly' doesn't seem like nonsense.

But it’s also good. The poor communication has also brought me a lot of convenience.

Maybe that 'Sanhuizi' doesn't know what's going on yet, and is having fun in his own place.

"Do you know the phone numbers of those places?" Zhang Feng asked another question. "I'll take you to find a phone number later. You can beat him up and see where he is."

Although calling directly like this may make the other party alert.

But searching one family at a time would also alert the enemy.

On the way here, Zhang Feng had thought very clearly that as long as the other party became suspicious, he would definitely be suspicious.

So we have to be quick now and kill the person we find.

After killing, look for it again and kill all the enemies along this line.

As for the literary and artistic route, for example, not killing people in the office, just subduing them, and then calling Brother Lin and others to come and subdue them as well.

Afterwards, ask them to make a phone call to reassure themselves, and ask them to find some money first to pay back their debts so that the gang can rest assured.

Then, he took a group of people to a deep forest in the mountains and killed them all, so that no one could find them. This basically gave him some stability for a while.

But there was a slight mistake in the process and it was discovered.

Instead of spending a lot of time and effort, it’s better to kill your way through.

Zhang Feng felt that this was the solution to "efficient hunting".

Of course, this is also my first time experiencing this type of challenge, so I'll just walk around and take a look.

Try to ensure that there are no mistakes and then touch the solution to see if it is correct.

……

I took Lin Ge to a small street in the hutong area.

Zhang Feng took off his work clothes and was only wearing an old-fashioned white vest, revealing his somewhat frail figure.

At first glance, he looks no different from an old man playing chess on the roadside, except that he is holding a small fan to cool off.

However, it is already the beginning of autumn, and it is still a little cold wearing only a vest.

But this outfit is not uncommon.

Zhang Feng glanced at the alley and saw several old men playing chess under a big tree in the distance. Two of them were dressed like this.

One of them was holding a fan and kept fanning the cool air, as if he was very excited about playing chess.

After taking a look around.

Jingle Bell-

Zhang Feng and Lin Ge avoided several bicycles and came to a small shop.

"Call up."

Zhang Feng looked at Brother Lin and said, "Ask where Sanhuizi is."

"Okay..." Brother Lin picked up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey!" The shopkeeper stopped shelling peanuts and said, "Pay first. 20 cents for local fares, 80 cents for long-distance fares, and a one-yuan deposit."

"They are all local calls..." Brother Lin replied while taking out ten yuan from his pocket and giving it directly to the boss.

Make the first call first.

This is the landline of a mahjong parlor where Brother Huizi often plays.

Didi—

connected.

"Hello?" a voice came from the other side.

Brother Lin was about to reply.

"Turn on speakerphone." Zhang Feng didn't care at all now and just asked him to turn on speakerphone.

Brother Lin didn't dare to refute. He pressed the hands-free button first, then asked, "I'm Peng Yanglin. Is Brother Huizi here?"

"No." The other party was anxious, "I'll hang up if nothing happens. I'm almost done."

After he finished speaking, he hung up.

If it were the original situation, Brother Lin would have cursed the other party.

But now he didn't have the heart to curse, so he made a second call.

This is a teahouse and the owner's office.

Sanhuizi is often here too.

"I've tried so hard to help Zhang Feng find someone, maybe Zhang Feng will let me go..."

Brother Lin listened to the beeping sound on the other end of the phone with full of expectation.

When the call was connected, Brother Lin asked directly, "Manager, this is Peng Yanglin. Is Brother Huizi in the store?"

"Brother Lin?" The person on the other end asked in confusion, then replied, "Ask Brother Bingzi's shop. Brother Huizi brought a few friends here for tea this afternoon and said they'd go to Brother Bingzi's place for dinner in the evening.

He also said, if you call, go find him there in the evening."

"I understand." Brother Lin hung up the phone, thought about the phone number for a moment, and prepared to continue dialing to see if Sanhuizi had arrived at the hotel.

"No thanks." Zhang Feng hung up the phone and asked, "Who is Brother Bingzi?"

"The same as the one I followed, Sanhuizi." Lin Ge confessed honestly: "The first person to follow Brother Gangding was in charge of several restaurant businesses."

"The first ones to follow? They were the two managers." Zhang Feng thought for a moment, then pulled him away.

"Hey hey hey! I haven't given you your change yet!" The boss saw the two men were about to leave after making a phone call, and he really wanted to give him his change.

"He doesn't need it." Zhang Feng replied and continued to pull Lin Ge away.

Why would I spend money on someone who is going to die soon?

Ghost money is pretty similar.

It's a pity to burn that little money for him.

"He doesn't need change? Is there anyone who thinks the money is too much?" When the boss heard this, he felt that there were too many rare things in this world.

Just give me ten dollars as you say?
Is this the rich man?
The boss was very happy thinking that he had earned nearly ten yuan more and could buy five pounds and one ounce of meat in the evening.

……

Exit from the side street.

Zhang Feng took Lin Ge and went to the ruins of the pick-up area as planned.

The hotel is about ten miles away from here.

Zhang Feng planned to cut to the hotel from the southwest street outside the ruins.

Near the vegetable market, it is located in the north of the east part, which is considered to be the front and back sides.

Even if it was an official search at the beginning, they would not expand the scope to look for me so far.

But Zhang Feng also knew that he had killed someone in the street after all, and he did not try to hide it.

At that time, Brother Lin also mentioned the word "Zhang Feng", and his identity was known after a quick check.

Therefore, the authorities have probably already started checking the roads in and out of the city, as well as stations and the like.

Zhang Feng estimates that the wanted warrant for his portrait will be approved in about 6 hours, and may even be announced throughout the city and province.

For example, getting yourself on TV.

Or maybe in the next few days, the streets will be full of your photos.

Even if there is a deviation in time, it is almost the same.

Zhang Feng is very familiar with this and knows the general procedures and methods involved.

Although the eras are different, they are basically the same.

What Zhang Feng is doing now is counter-reconnaissance to effectively avoid encirclement.

Moreover, Zhang Feng knew very well that this information might not be completely correct, and the key was to see whether a special task force would be set up.

If established.

The direction and method of investigation are largely determined by the individual's investigative skills. This is a variable.

"If they were the king of the criminal police world, they would have combed the entire city, directly pulling in the net to catch the rabbits, taking the righteous path of bold and decisive action."

In the suburbs at night.

Zhang Feng was calculating these things while leading Lin Ge towards the hotel.
'If it's Captain Sun from the Hua Jin World, as long as he can't catch me, he will definitely find a way out.

He's a wild guy, but also very effective.

This kind of person is the most terrifying. They have a righteous heart, but their methods are evil and their anti-reasoning ability is extremely strong.

If he were here, he wouldn't be able to catch me even after waiting for more than ten days.

He will start to do something wicked and will use any method he can think of.'

After thinking about it, Zhang Feng felt that Captain Sun still had a way.

But I also hope to meet him.

Because he saw that the situation was hopeless and that he had strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities, he would wait.

When he lets down his guard, he'll just go find some killers and start fighting violence with violence.

This wait gives me a buffer to easily return.

"Big brother..."

At this moment, Brother Lin was walking and pointed to the street leading to the city center. "The restaurant is over there, about three miles away."

"Walk."

Zhang Feng looked at the traffic around him and carefully led him across the road.

If this big car hits you, it will be resurrected, you can't afford to be hit.

Wait until you reach the other side.

Zhang Feng passed by a parked car and took a quick photo.

With the adjustment of my mentality, my appearance has changed a little.

But as long as the wanted warrant is issued, he can still be recognized.

'The mission appears to have a survival time of five days.

But it’s not the main storyline, so I only have about one night to finish it all.

Otherwise, it would be hard to find that Steel Nail Brother once he ran away.

Besides, if a wanted warrant is issued throughout the city, it would be troublesome for me to disguise myself.

As for avoiding pursuit, it's simple. I just need to kill the person and hide in a deep mountain or forest.

Although I only have a dozen points of physical strength, with my martial arts skills, even if the army searches the mountains and ridges, they won't be able to catch any trace of me.

Zhang Feng glanced at the street intersection and walked straight into the city.

……

After half an hour.

A two-story hotel.

Private room.

Sanhuizi, a burly man, was chatting with several bosses.

These people are all his clients.

He collected protection money.

He didn't know anything about the vegetable market.

After all, when the police go out and confirm the deceased, and then find out that the deceased is a criminal, they can't help but pause and think about it. This is all routine procedure.

As for those merchants, they hated these evil forces so much that they would never inform Sanhuizi and his men.

Even if someone wanted to report it, he didn't know how to contact Sanhuizi.

Because usually Lin Ge and his seven men were in charge of that large area, but Zhang Feng killed six of them and took one away.

It can be said that they were caught in one net and the whole place was cleared of all charges.

"Wait for the food and drinks to come, let's have a good drink!"

now.

Sanhuizi is different from Brother Lin. He is very friendly when talking to these bosses.

But his face is full of fat and he looks tough.

"I definitely have to have a good drink with Brother Huizi!"

"Brother Huizi has taken care of us for so long, we must be grateful."

Although several bosses hated them for collecting protection fees, they were just ordinary people and could not afford to offend them, so they could only say nice things.

However, when Sanhuizi heard this kind words, he said:
"Boss, please stop saying these polite words. I know your business is getting better and better, so why don't you give us a little more profit so that we can have a taste of it?

Like, triple it?"

Sanhuizi wanted to increase the protection fee by double the amount.

Crackling, crackling. Behind him stood a tall young man, clenching his fists continuously, as if to relax, but also as if to threaten.

This young man is very good at fighting. He can easily beat three or four strong men by himself.

And next to Sanhuizi, there was a middle-aged man with a sinister look sitting.

He is Brother Bingzi, and like Sanhuizi, he is a member of the gang's management.

This young man is Brother Bingzi's man.

"Brother Huizi...Brother Bing..."

But when he heard about the protection fee, one boss still mustered up the courage to say in front of this capable young man:

"Brothers, I've already asked for twice the amount in the past six months. Now you're asking for... double? I'm really broke!"

Hearing him speak, Brother Bingzi raised his head slightly and looked at the boss.

"What?" The younger brother also took two steps forward.

"Oh!" Sanhuizi waved his hands, as if to stop Brother Bingzi from making a move, while at the same time he said to the boss:
"Let's not talk about this for now. After we finish our drinks, let's go over to my place and talk. We'll try to come up with a price that satisfies both of us."

"This..." The boss knew that nothing good would happen if he went to him, so he nodded helplessly, "Okay..."

They say good things, but what they really want is to spend money to buy peace.

There's no need to fight with a desperado.

He has a family with many old and young children, so he doesn't dare.

"How many bosses?" Sanhuizi looked at the others again.

Brother Bingzi also looked at them with cold eyes.

"I can!"

"Listen to Brother Huizi's arrangements!"

"Two bosses, I listen to you!"

"Okay." Brother Bingzi's expression softened slightly. "I'll treat you to this meal. Let's drink together later."

"Thank you, Brother Bing..." They thanked him hurriedly.

"I won't bully you too much." Sanhuizi knew that people shouldn't be bullied too much, so he smiled and said, "I said twice just now that I was teasing you. Actually, it's 50%, that's 50%."

"Fifty percent?"

"Brother Huizi, you should have told me earlier. You almost scared me to death just now!"

When they heard it was 50%, they felt relieved and grateful to the two big brothers for being so kind.

Of course, this is also because they dare not resist, otherwise, they would not even pay protection money.

However, Sanhuizi said something that made them even happier.
"After this collection, I won't collect your money anymore. Just give me some red envelopes every year."

"No money required?" Everyone was happy at first, but then they started to wonder if Sanhuizi was teasing them.

But also at this time.

From far away outside the door, a questioning voice could be faintly heard: "Brother Lin, why are you here?"

"Finally." Sanhuizi turned slightly to look at the closed door. "After so much time, I finally got it back."

As he spoke, he smiled at the people around him:
"Yesterday he told me that an old man was stubborn and refused to pay no matter how much he was beaten.

It should have been received by now.”

"This shows that Brother Lin is a great worker..." Several bosses felt their hearts fluttering when they heard this, feeling that Sanhuizi's words were a reminder to them.

If you don't give money, you will be beaten.

Brother Bingzi drank his tea calmly, acting like a big brother, which made the bosses feel that Brother Bingzi was very majestic.

Crack, crack, crack! The little brother chuckled and clenched his fists again.

And this moment.

Click, and the door opened.

Brother Lin first walked in fearfully, looking as frightened as one would when facing his eldest brother.

Brother Bingzi and the other two did not find it strange, but looked behind Brother Lin.

Zhang Feng came in later and looked at the people at the table, "Excuse me, who is Brother Bingzi and who is Brother Huizi?

I came to pay the money back."

Zhang Feng was carrying a newly bought leather bag from a street stall. It was bulging, as if it was filled with money.

In addition, Zhang Feng is dressed like an old man in a white vest, with loose muscles, and a rough and honest face.

It's just like the ordinary people in TV dramas who are bullied to the point that they have no choice but to pay money and beg for forgiveness from the big brothers.

"give it to me."

When Sanhuizi heard that it was indeed about paying back the money, he waved his hand contemptuously, asking Zhang Feng to come over, and he really enjoyed the feeling of being feared by others.

As Zhang Feng walked, he looked at the dignified middle-aged man next to Sanhuizi and said tentatively, "Hello, Brother Bingzi."

"Oh." Brother Bingzi raised his eyes slightly.

But right now.

When Zhang Fenggang got close to the two men, he suddenly threw the briefcase full of bricks at the standing younger brother.

"You!" The younger brother saw the black shadow coming and was hit head-on just as he was about to dodge. His nose was broken and he felt dizzy.

When he came back to his senses after a second or two, he saw that the bosses in the room were all staring at Sanhuizi in a daze.

His neck had been cut, and his hands were gradually losing strength as he covered it.

At this moment, Brother Bingzi was no longer calm, but was shaking and swaying.

But...where is that middle-aged man just now?
However, before I could take a closer look, I felt my head sink and I lost consciousness.

"Now, I speak, and you answer."

Zhang Feng was behind his younger brother, pulling out the dagger from behind his head, and looked at the increasingly trembling brother Bingzi.

"Where are the steel nails? Also, who are these people?"

(End of this chapter)