Chapter 44
Looking at the stall owner who was trying hard to solicit business,
Looking at his young and immature face,
Lin Feng didn't have a trace of a smile, but instead felt uncomfortable and heartbroken.
Wang Wang Wang Yanbing, one of the protagonists of the second special forces series, an absolute hero's son.
And his father, Wang Qingshan, was an unsung hero on the hidden front.
To be realistic, Lin Feng admired Wang Qingshan very much.
He was able to abandon his family, abandon his wife, and hide his name to go undercover,
aiming to strike at drug trafficking groups, purify evil, and fulfill the sacred duty of a police officer!
Admiration is admiration,
But Lin Feng did not agree with his approach!
As a son, a husband, and a father, what about his responsibilities?
You say loyalty and filial piety are hard to have both?
Bullshit!
Did he not have the opportunity and time to send or mail some money home to make ends meet?
Conversely: could his wife run away? Would his mother go blind? Could his child turn into a little hoodlum?
In short, one sentence: nothing in the world is difficult for one who sets their mind to it!
Of course, his superior, Wen Changlin.
That guy is a dog, the fighter jet among trash...
"Hey buddy, can you be a man, does it take that long to consider shooting a balloon?"
Hmph, I'm feeling that you're not worth it, do you understand a damn thing?
Silently shaking his head, Lin Feng said: "How do you play?"
"Ten yuan, three bullets."
"Holy crap, this is too expensive, are you trying to scam me?"
"Expensive?" Wang Wang Wang Yanbing grinned: "Expensive naturally has its reasons."
"Look at the gifts I have here, not only are there many, but the quality is also high."
"The best teddy bear costs over two hundred to buy, understand?"
"As long as you hit all three shots, you can take it away, tell me if it's worth it?"
*Heh*, young as he is, he has a very good business sense, he really is forced by life!
Nodding to show he understood, Lin Feng took out a hundred yuan and slapped it on the stall.
"Give me thirty bullets..."
"Hehe, buddy is generous!"
Wang Wang Wang Yanbing couldn't wait to collect the money, but Lin Feng kept his hand on the money.
"Let's agree beforehand, if I hit all thirty shots, can I take everything away?"
Hit all thirty shots?
You must be dreaming!
Even as the owner, I couldn't do it, understand?
Complaining is complaining, but Wang Wang Wang Yanbing obviously wouldn't let go of a heaven-sent sucker!
"No problem, as long as you can hit all thirty shots,"
"You can take everything, including the stall."
Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled, a very evil smile.
Wang Wang Wang Yanbing was also smiling, and very brilliantly.
Because he got a hundred yuan, which meant he could close the stall and go home in a while!
"Smile, smile,"
"You'll be crying in a while, today I'll teach you a good lesson..." ===== CHAPTER 88 =====
(Seeking flowers, seeking comments, seeking support!)
Picking up the air gun, setting aside the full sense of familiarity,
Lin Feng didn't make any adjustments, didn't even need to aim deliberately, just shot casually and freely.
"Pop... pop..."
One shot, one pull, shooting shot after shot, and the balloons burst accurately.
Without a doubt, Wang Wang Wang Yanbing was dumbfounded, and his 'heart' also shattered!
It was so heartbreaking, he wanted to call a stop, but the money had already been collected, there was no way to go back on it...
Soon, Lin Feng finished shooting, put down the air gun, and turned to look at the dumbfounded little guy.
"How about it, do you want to confirm the result?"
"No need, my eyes aren't blind!"
Rubbing his nose, Wang Wang Wang Yanbing said very unhappily: "Are you trying to mess with me on purpose?"
"I'm messing with you?" Lin Feng found it funny: "How am I messing with you?"
"You clearly... forget it, even if you're deliberately crashing the stall, I'll admit defeat!"
As he spoke, Wang Wang Wang Yanbing said with a dark face: "Can you tell me how you did it?"
Lin Feng shrugged: "It's simple, just having hands is enough!"
Damn it, is that human language?
What the hell is "just having hands is enough"?
I've been running this stall for half a year, and no one has ever hit two shots in a row!
You hit all thirty shots, can it really be all luck?
Although he didn't believe it, there was no way.
Wang Wang Wang Yanbing could only glare at Lin Feng: "Fine, you're tough, I'll remember you!"
"A gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late."
"The mountains don't turn, but the water does, let's wait and see."
Leaving behind a harsh threat, Wang Wang Wang Yanbing turned and left, looking extremely cool.
To be honest, Lin Feng was stunned by him, and couldn't help but call out.
"Hey, where are you going?"
"The stall is lost to you, of course I'm going home to wash up and sleep?"
"Come back, come back, who said I wanted your stall?"
What?
Wang Wang Wang Yanbing turned back, quickly returned to his original position, and looked at Lin Feng in surprise.
"We agreed, thirty shots all hit, the stall is yours, don't you want it?"
"Hehe, when did I say I wanted your stall?"
"Then..." Wang Wang Wang Yanbing didn't understand: "Just say it, what do you actually want?"
"My hands were itchy, can't I just play a few shots?"
Is that really all?
Wang Wang Wang Yanbing didn't believe it at all,
However, the guy in front of him didn't want his stall, this was definitely a good thing!
"Since that's the case, here's your hundred yuan back."
Looking at the hundred-yuan bill being fumbled and handed back, Lin Feng was very surprised.
In the original show, he was definitely a devil, a rogue of the underworld...
Alright, Lin Feng instantly realized, or rather reacted.
At this moment, Wang Wang Wang Yanbing hadn't become as worldly and rogue-like as he would be in two years.
The fact that he could admit defeat after betting,
although unwilling, proved that he wasn't beyond saving!
After nodding secretly, Lin Feng said: "What's your name, how old are you, why aren't you in school?" ===== CHAPTER 89 =====
End of Chapter
