Chapter 86

Looking at the stall owner who was working 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 Yanbing, one of the protagonists of the special forces, a 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 home, abandon his wife, and change his name to go undercover,

aiming to crack down on 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: nothing in the world is difficult for one who sets their mind to it!

Of course, his handler, Wen Changlin.

That guy is a dog, the fighter jet among trash...

"Hey buddy, can you be a man, does it take so long to consider popping a balloon?"

Hmph, I feel it's not worth it for you, what do you know?

Silently shaking his head, Lin Feng said: "How do you play?"

"Ten yuan, three bullets."

"Damn, this is too expensive, are you trying to rip me off?"

"Expensive?" 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 200 to buy, understand?"

"As long as you hit all three shots, you can take it away, tell me, is it worth it?"

Heh, at such a young age, he has a very good business sense, he is really forced by life!

Nodding to show he understood, Lin Feng took out 100 yuan and slapped it on the stall.

"Give me thirty bullets..."

"Hehe, buddy is generous!"

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're probably dreaming!

Even as the owner, I couldn't do it, understand?

Complaining is complaining, Wang Yanbing obviously wouldn't let go of a god-sent sucker!

"No problem, as long as you can hit all thirty shots,"

"you can take everything away, including the stall."

Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled, a very evil smile.

Wang Yanbing was also smiling, and very brilliantly.

Because he got 100 yuan, which meant he could close the stall and go home soon!

"Smile, smile,"

"there will be a time for you to cry later, today I will teach you a good lesson..."