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"Brother, don't worry!" The little brother patted his chest, "When I catch up with that person, I will definitely give you such sullen feelings!"
"The ginseng must also be taken back!" The boss looked sternly, "In our area, I have never suffered from this kind of bird spirit!"
The boss was talking, and when he wanted to say something, he saw the brake lights of a car in the distance turn on.
The younger brother next to him was also tense when he saw it. He held the shotgun tightly in his hand and opened the window a little. He was about to smash Zhou Shao's head with a single shot when the two cars came side by side.
At the same time, three hundred miles ahead.
Young Master Zhou always paid attention to the road conditions. When he saw a small pothole ahead, he tapped the brakes and continued walking.
I'm afraid of Uncle Zhang who is holding the back seat.
Zhang Feng leaned leisurely on the back seat, chatting with Ba Jin in the co-pilot seat.
"Boss Zhang" Ba Jin shook his head, and the topics he talked about along the way all revolved around making money with him and selling his antiques.
"Really, you are the big boss, and I can see that you don't lack any money. So I also want to run errands with the boss and earn some money."
He said, a little envious again, "If there is something I can do, other businesses, please take a look, and introduce one to me, give me a hand."
In Bajin's mind, Zhang Feng is very mysterious, so mysterious that he spends money like water.
Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of money were thrown away in the blink of an eye.
So Bajin couldn't help being a little envious, and wanted to ask if he could learn some business skills.
If he could learn it, he could at least ask for more when selling antiques.
"Business" Zhang Feng heard Ba Jin asking what he did, but he looked at Concentrated Young Master Zhou, wanting to say that he was just spending time at Chairman Zhou's house.
The right to be a joke among friends can't be dull all the way.
But when Zhang Feng finally thought of this joke and was about to say it, he heard a reminder.
'Ghost City Bounty Mission: Kill the Chaser'
Current number of rings: 5
'Reward: 2600 thousand points'
Hear the prompt.
Zhang Feng looked slightly sideways towards the rearview mirror, and saw that there was really a beam of light coming from behind.
Then prompt with the task.
Zhang Feng thought about it for a while, and then he knew that he had offended someone when he estimated the price, and he was hunted down again.
"Master Bajin, didn't you just ask me what business I do?"
Zhang Feng smiled and took off the bow case from the rear seat box panel, opened it, took out the bow, and pulled out a Mitsubishi sharp arrow, opened the window, aimed at the car behind him,
"I'm just a hunter"
Whoosh!There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the vibration of the bowstring made a clanging aftertaste.
The words were blown away by the strong wind outside the window.
The arrows fired by 'Hua La' were like meteors chasing the moon. With the help of ferocious strength, the blades of the arrows directly penetrated the windshield of the rear car, leaving a pothole, and the surrounding glass cracked and spread like a spider's web.
Still remaining undiminished, it pierced the driver's heart, "hissed" through the seat behind him, "slapped" settled on the waist of a person in the back seat, and half of the arrow pierced the back seat!
'Slap' the firearm in his hand fell to the bottom of the car.
"He" the boss looked at the arrow stuck in the seat next to him, showing horror.
brake-
The driver's body was paralyzed on the steering wheel, and it fell to the right again. The direction was out of control, and the car rushed out of the road in the next moment. It was jolted at the junction of the potholes between the cement and the mud, and half turned over, and the roof of the car crashed. Looking down, the glass shattered all over the place.
When Zhang Feng saw it, he looked at Zhou Shao who had stepped on the brake subconsciously.
Wait for the car to stop.
Zhang Feng pushed open the car door under the terrified gaze of Ba Jin next to him, and got out of the car with Tang Dao in his hand.
"Boss Zhang" Ba Jin subconsciously looked at Zhang Feng who got out of the car, and then saw the overturned car in the distance. His memory was still stuck in Zhang Feng's bowstring and the full moon was like an arrow from a siege crossbow!
Zhang Feng came to the overturned car and saw a person half-crawled out of the car.
It's just that his upper body was already covered with blood, and there was still a piece of glass pierced on his face.
At this moment, he heard footsteps buzzing in his mind, only survival instinct remained, and he stretched out his hand to Zhang Feng who was walking, begging for help: "Help me, help me!"
"It's you?" Zhang Feng looked at his somewhat familiar face, and realized that he was the boss who greeted him, so he smiled, "The trick of stabbing in the back is good. If it was replaced by someone else, it might be true." I will take your hand."
'Clang' Zhang Feng drew out the Tang Dao, and along his neck, stabbed him to death on the ground, breaking up his murmurs.
Looking into the car again, Zhang Feng pulled out the Tang knife, strangled and cut the throats of all the survivors.
"Boss Zhang" Bajin came back from the car after recovering. When he saw this scene, he looked at the hole in the driver's seat that had been torn through by arrows, but asked in horror: "You Is this hunting people?"
"Yes." Zhang Feng came to the front of the car noncommittally, and picked out a wallet from the pocket of the boss's corpse with a Tang knife, "This is my business, Zhang Feng made a fortune."
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Zhang Feng didn't care about him after talking, but started to search for antiques in the car.
If I remember correctly, this boss has photographed objects worth at least '300 million'.
This is a great property.
Replaced with century-old ginseng, there are roughly four plants, and four plants can be cultivated into sixty nourishing qi pills, which is equivalent to the aura of six-day ghost capital fragments.
"Boss Zhang is afraid that he is doing murder." Ba Jin is indeed a person who has seen many scenes. When he came back to his senses, he started to help Zhang Feng take out the valuable antiques in the car, without talking too much.
Except for the antiques in the car, some of them were broken, and he felt that they were worthless, so he cautiously reminded Zhang Feng.
At the same time, Zhou Shao, who just came from the highway, had just seen Zhang Fengqing's boxing field, but now he is a little calmer.
After he came here, without saying a word, he started to help Zhang Feng carry the box and collect the money in the car.
Once everything is sorted out, put it in the box.
Open the gas tank of the overturned car, extract some gasoline, cover the car, and pull out a rag soaked in gasoline.
Wait until you get off the dirt road.
Bajin, like a standing vote, personally used a lighter to lighten some gasoline, and the flame burned along the lead wire, spread to the car body, and the surrounding area was illuminated by the fire.
The three of them went back to the big Mercedes one after another.
Zhou Shao started the car, half of his face near the side of the dirt road was yellowed by the light of the fire.
Bajin turned around and glanced at the antique box placed at Zhang Feng's feet, but said nothing, as if he was just checking whether the things had fallen.
Zhang Feng wiped the Tang knife, put it into the scabbard, and then picked up the bow that was not installed on the seat, and felt that there was a bow that was really useful.
'Item: Bow'
'Current strength required: 410 catties'
Zhang Feng caressed the bowstring. After 42 days of pregnancy, the strength of the bow has increased by 210 catties.
Injected with spiritual energy, it can reach a full 1010 catties!
If you don't calculate the long-distance ballistic offset.
Think about the sharp arrow tip, with such half a ton of strength, it seems that it can be used as a sniper rifle.
The short-range lethality of about [-] meters is more like an armor-piercing projectile with strong penetrating power.
At the same time, when Bajin saw Zhang Feng looking at the bow, he couldn't help but recall the previous scene, and then subconsciously praised: "Really, seriously! Your longbow is really a great treasure!"
Hearing these words, Zhang Feng raised his head and glanced at him, wondering if Ba Jin really had a pair of 'fire eyes' as the stall owner said? ', can you see the extraordinaryness of your own bow?
But the next sentence of Ba Jin dispelled Zhang Feng's curiosity.
"Your longbow should be in the hands of a master craftsman, or in a factory where it was specially customized?"
Bajin didn't see anything special about the longbow, but felt that the bow was really strong, "Really, I've never seen a bow like yours, maybe it's five hundred pounds or more?"
"Hmm." Zhang Feng put the bow into the bow box, and asked suddenly: "Listening to the meaning of Master Bajin's words, has Master Bajin seen such bows in other places?"
Zhang Feng's knowledge of bows is only superficial, and he doesn't have much in-depth understanding.
Especially in the previous life, I only knew how to use my hand, pull, kill, and hunt.
But now that I hear that there are veterans, I must ask, maybe I can ask some skills.
"I've seen some." Hearing Boss Zhang's question, Bajin fell into reminiscence for a moment.
"I remember that when I went to Jiang Province two years ago, I met some great crossbow players. They all liked to challenge the limit, so they used some special elastic steel to build some powerful crossbows. But they Many of the bowstrings that were shot out were completely reimbursed after only a few times of use, which can be regarded as a one-time killing.”
After talking about it, Ba Jin seemed to be an old scholar, but in fact he turned a corner and flattered at the end: "Their bows and crossbows are not comparable to your magic bow!"
Hearing this, Zhang Feng laughed, knowing that his question was to let Bajin answer the question, and by the way, turn around to get close to him.
As for what Bajin is thinking and wanting at this moment.
Zhang Feng knows a little bit now.
He had been secretly looking at the antiques in the box under his feet just now, and he really pretended that he hadn't seen them.
"Master Bajin, look at this." Zhang Feng took out a jade pendant from the Tang Dynasty from the box under his feet, "I didn't pay attention at the time of the auction, Master Bajin, you have long eyes."
"Oh, you're slow! You're serious!" Seeing Boss Zhang handing over the antique, Bajin felt more satisfied, but took the jade pendant carefully, "Let me tell you, this is an object from the Tang Dynasty! Really good stuff!"
Bajin clicked his tongue, "But seriously, Boss Zhang, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been lucky enough to get my hands on it? Those people just took these things away just after they were photographed."
As Bajin said, he remembered some bottles and cans that were broken in the overturned car.
I want to say 'it's just a pity for those objects again. '
But think about it.
Bajin is a living being, he knows what to say, and if he says anything, he will die.
"It's just that if it wasn't for Boss Zhang!" He changed his words and smiled even more, "I am eight catties today, how can I have Xin to open my eyes again to see these precious objects!
Not to mention getting your hands on them! "
"Master Bajin, if he likes it." Zhang Feng pointed to the box next to it for the sake of ghosts, and said no, "These few antiques I brought today are all given to Master Bajin."
"Give it all to me?!" Bajin's eyes widened, and he wanted it, really wanted it.
Because he is doing this business, and now he wants to deal with Boss Zhang and others, to put it bluntly, he is trying to make money.
The rest is meaningless.
But he turned his head and thought about it, and directly denied it: "Boss Zhang, you can't do it! This is really not allowed! I, Bajin, am a pawn running around the rivers and lakes. How can I accept your kindness like this!"
"Master Bajin" Zhou Shao, who was driving, suddenly interjected, "Uncle Zhang asked you to hold it, so you can take it."
Zhang Feng also looked at Ba Jin, meaning to give it away.
When Ba Jin saw it, he thought about it for a while, and knew that if he took something, then there were probably other things.
Or even if nothing happened.
But as soon as the things were picked up today, the kindness was gone.
So he pondered over and over again, and deeply understood who was more important between "a sale" and "friendship with a big man", and finally said as if he was in cooperation,
"How about this, Boss Zhang, if it's not easy for you to sell, I'll sell these items for you. I'll personally deliver the money I earn to you two. And I promise that 100% of the items sold in my hands will be sold. Your safety and your money are safe, so you don’t have to worry about anything going wrong.”
Ba Jin has traveled all his life, and has made a lot of connections.
It's trivial to find some big bosses who don't care about the origin of antiques, and sell some antiques from them.
"Then trouble Master Bajin." Zhang Feng didn't care.
Ba Jin thought about it, and with Zhou Shao's permission, he found a piece of white paper and a pen in the car, wrote on his lap for a while, and handed it to Zhang Feng.
"Boss Zhang, thank you for trusting me."
Zhang Feng took the white paper full of small characters, and originally wanted to put it beside him and look at it later, but found that it suddenly changed color gradually.
'Item: Notes of Lieutenant Mojin'
Type: Auxiliary
Quality: Tier [-], Yellow
Special effect: detoxification