Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 744 Doing Business

the next day.

Black Feather Grill.

"Drip drip drip drip!"

Xia Feng sat at his desk and picked up the phone, and a man's voice came from the phone immediately.

"Hi, I'm looking for Master Xia Feng."

"I am."

"Oh, hello Xia Feng, my side is the Imperial Yuan Council. I wonder if you have returned from traveling abroad now."

Xia Feng's tone was full of impatience.

"came back."

"Okay, that's it. You have been absent from the regular meeting of the Yuan Council before, and there will be a meeting in Londinium four days later. Please come and attend this time."

"Oh, depending on my mood, hang up."

"and many more."

The staff on the other side of the phone was very embarrassed.

"Lord Xia Feng, I really hope that you can come to participate this time. You are different from other council members."

"Different? What's the difference, oh, you're trying to say I'm infected, right?"

"I didn't mean that. I just wanted to say that Princess Verin specially ordered you to attend. This meeting will discuss some important matters."

"Got it, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Feng picked up the Shenyue knife on the table and stood up.

"Red Knife, let's go."

Red Knife leaned against the door and opened his eyes.

"Aren't you going to that meeting?"

"Don't go."

Xia Feng wrapped the scarf around his neck, held the Shenyue knife and walked out the door with a gloomy expression.

"The snow in front of my house hasn't been cleared yet. I don't have time to take care of the Yuan Council. The status of aristocrat is just playing tricks. My job is a gangster."

three days later.

A van entered the border of Casimir and drove along the border to a small town in the west of Casimir.

There were five people in the car, including Xia Feng, Hong Dao and the Three Wolf Brothers.

According to the information obtained by Li Shu, the group of mercenaries didn't know whether it was self-confidence or other reasons, but they never left Casimir. It seemed that they planned to wash their hands and retire in this country.

Of course, there was nothing wrong with this choice. The country of Casimir was sparsely populated. It was neither ruled by the imperial power like Victoria, nor extremely chaotic like Ursus.

From the fact that the main means of transportation in this country is horses, it can be seen that the transportation, technology, military, and economy here are not developed. It is most suitable for mercenary organizations that have made a lot of money and want to stay away from the battlefield. .

But it's a pity that they thought Lishu was a soft persimmon, but they didn't know that the backer behind him was the one who never suffered.

After the van entered this small town, it scrambled around the streets, and finally stopped in front of a bar in the back street of the western suburbs.

Pushing open the car door, Xia Feng walked in with Hong Dao and the three wolf brothers.

The size of this bar is not small, but there are not many customers in the afternoon, only a few tables in the corner.

Even though there were many vacant seats in the hall, Xia Feng led a few people straight to a corner, pulled out the chairs, and sat down at the table next to a group of people.

"Boss, serve the wine."

Seeing Xia Feng's unfamiliar face, the seven or eight people at the next table stopped talking and glanced inexplicably.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a big belly came over.

"Welcome everyone, what would you like to drink?"

Xia Feng slapped the Shenyue Knife on the table and raised his legs.

"Two bottles of the most expensive wine, I'm hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

The boss is smiling.

"Brother, this is a bar, not a tavern. We only eat some snacks and fruits."

"What fruit?"

"We have Casimir's specialty, cantaloupe, and I can make a fruit plate for you."

Xia Feng looked at the group at the next table calmly.

"Is your melon ripe?"

The boss was dumbfounded by this question, it was the first time he saw someone asking him if he was drinking in a bar or not.

"Brother, I'm not a fruit stand. The fruit plates are all cut and served, so freshness is guaranteed."

Xia Feng didn't pay attention to the boss, but stood up suddenly, and walked straight to the next table with the Shenyue knife.

Standing at the table, Xia Feng said with a light smile.

"Hey, if they order this fruit plate, there will be cantaloupe. I'll try to see if the melon is ripe."

After finishing speaking, Xia Feng pulled away an unoccupied chair and sat down on the table.

"Shh!"

The Shenyue knife came out of its sheath, picked up a piece of cantaloupe from the plate on the table, and put it into her mouth.

Xia Feng exaggeratedly chewed a few times.

"Well, not bad, it's done."

The air fell into dead silence.

In the next second, seven or eight people on the table started at the same time, aiming at Xia Feng's head with several Origin Stone guns drawn from their waists.

"Kakakakakaka."

The sound of loading is uniform.

Judging from the lightning-like speed of drawing guns and the icy cold murderous intent, this group of people is obviously not ordinary hooligans, but professional mercenaries who have experienced many battles and wandered on the edge of hell.

Hong Dao and the Three Wolf Brothers sitting at their own table didn't move, they just sat quietly on their chairs.

The short-haired man closest to Xia Feng's eyes were as sharp as a knife. He pointed at Xia Feng's head with the Origin Stone gun in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

"Boy, are you looking for faults, do you want to fight?"

Xia Feng turned a blind eye to the number of origin stone guns pointing at him, and calmly took out a few photos that Lishu had sent him before from his trouser pocket.

Looking at the photo and comparing it with the person pointing a gun at him in front of him, Xia Feng seemed to be certain of something.

"Tear!"

Calmly tearing the photo into pieces, Xia Feng lifted Erlang's legs.

"Fighting? It's okay, I like fighting the most."

Seeing that Xia Feng was so calm in the face of the origin stone blunderbuss, these mercenaries had only two guesses in their minds.

First, this kid is a ruthless person.

Second, this kid doesn't even know what an origin stone gun is.

Combined with the current state, the conclusion should be biased towards the former.

The bar owner was overwhelmed by the sudden situation, and the atmosphere in the bar seemed to freeze.

The dead silence lasted for a long time.

A man in a brown jacket lowered his gun, and as he moved, everyone lowered their guns at the same time.

The man who looked like the boss squinted his eyes and stared at Xia Feng.

"Brother, which way are you? I don't know you. We don't seem to have any enmity."

Xia Feng grinned.

"Of course I don't have any grudges. I'm here to do business with you."

"what business?"

Xia Feng looked around at the weapons and cold eyes in these people's hands.

"Looking at your equipment and professional quality, you should dare to do any business. I'll just say it, I'll find you and sell Origin Stones."

The sensitive things like Origin Stone were said directly, and the expressions of the group of mercenaries who had just slowed down became serious again.

"Who are you kid, selling origin stones? Do you have any?"

"Of course I have. High-quality finished Origin Stones, 10 pieces, will you accept them?"

Hearing Xia Feng's words, the man in the brown jacket frowned.

"Finished Origin Stone, 10 pieces?"

"Yes."

"The price is too outrageous, not so cheap."

"Oh, don't you dare to accept it?"

Facing this obviously provocative sentence, the short-haired man raised the Origin Stone gun again.

"Of course I accept it. Come on, show us the goods first."

"no problem."

Xia Feng sat on the chair and bent down.

"boom!"

The palm directly pierced the ground below, and the gravel splashed, and he pulled out a floor tile with his bare hands.

"Dangdang!"

A broken floor tile was slapped on the table.

"Come to inspect the goods. This is the finished Origin Stone. You see, the quality is not bad."

The short-haired man who was closest stood up angrily, aiming the Origin Stone gun at Xia Feng's head again.

"You fucking dare to play."

"Snapped!"

In the next second, Xia Feng slapped the floor tile hard on the man's head, and at the same time, his smiling face was replaced by fury.

"You guys also know that this is not the source stone, I'm fucking your uncle!"

(End of this chapter)