Chapter 147: There's a Master

"Wan Da Ge, if you keep doing this, you could scare someone to death."

Looking at Wan Fei laughing loudly, Lin Feng frowned and said.

Wan Fei walked up to Lin Feng, grabbed his arm and led him indoors, saying, "Brother, come see this unprecedented good stuff!"

Wu Qian holstered her gun and let out a breath.

Just now, I was so scared I broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing Lin Feng enter the house, he immediately followed.

After entering the house, Wan Fei had someone pull the tablecloth off the square table.

Neatly stacked, a large square formed from stacks of ten-thousand-yuan fake bills appeared before Lin Feng's eyes.

A look of surprise appeared on Lin Feng's face.

He immediately pulled out a stack from inside.

"Shush-la-la~"

He flicked it with his finger.

It gave off a strong ink smell.

"Huh~"

Lin Feng couldn't help but let out a sound of surprise.

The ink smell was hardly different from that of genuine bills, making it hard for ordinary people to tell apart.

Flicking it like this shows the paper's elasticity is about the same as real bills.

Then he pulled out a single bill; its color, pattern, watermark, and security thread were practically perfect.

He shook it, and the sound was about the same as genuine bills.

Lin Feng, again surprised, rolled this fake bill into a loop, joining the ends.

Now the subtle differences could be seen.

"How's that, brother?"

Wan Fei asked with a proud expression.

Lin Feng gave Wan Fei a thumbs-up, saying, "Perfect! Perfect!"

Zhou Qiang beside him laughed and said, "Not only people, even bill-printing machines would have a hard time detecting them—don't believe me, Brother Gao, take some back and test it."

"Wan Da Ge, I'll take all of this stuff—however much there is, I want it all!"

Saying this, he reached out his hand to Wan Fei.

Wan Fei and Lin Feng shook hands.

After letting go, Wan Fei laughed and said, "Right now I only have this much merchandise; next time we trade, I'll contact you again."

Lin Feng leaned close to Wan Fei's ear and said, "Next time don't do that again, big brother—it's easy to cause an accidental discharge."

Having said that, he patted Wan Fei on the shoulder.

Wan Fei laughed heartily, feeling a bit embarrassed.

Then Wan Fei led his people away in retreat.

The phones and such that had been confiscated earlier were left at the scene by the bald man.

Lin Feng picked up the phone and dialed a number.

Soon after, four thugs disguised as police drove a refrigerated van and a black sedan into the courtyard..

The words "Certain Certain Aquatic Products" were printed on the van's cargo area.

The fake money was sealed in bags by the four men and loaded into the cargo area.

After that, Lin Feng and Wu Qian got into the vehicle.

The two vehicles soon drove off.

The people Wan Fei left behind observed from a short distance for a while, then left.

At the same moment, Wan Fei and Zhou Qiang, just like last time, watched the surveillance footage on a laptop from a short distance away.

Zhou Qiang frowned and said, "Brother, our goods are this good, yet only four yuan a sheet—we've let this kid off cheap."

Wan Fei looked helpless and said, "We also want to distribute the goods ourselves! But we lack the channel! Besides, don't think you have to do everything yourself. The more you do, the greater the risk."

What the big brother says is correct.

Zhou Qiang nodded.

Night.

A village more than ten kilometers from the city.

Lin Feng twitched his nose, making a "hiss-hiss" sound, and told Bai Ying, "We can basically confirm that those people are in this village."

During the daytime contact with Wan Fei, Lin Feng placed a chemical substance provided by Bai Ying on Wan Fei's body.

As long as it sticks to the skin, even washing several times won't remove the odor.

Bai Ying took a look through the telescope, smiled, and said, "The target's location can basically be confirmed as which house."

Lin Feng took the telescope, looked ahead, and saw several of Wan Fei's henchmen crouching around a certain house, keeping watch.

"Operation start!"

Bai Ying immediately issued the order.

Over two hundred people, taking advantage of the night, surrounded the village.

Lin Feng drew the *** from his waist and was about to move forward.

Bai Ying grabbed Lin Feng and said, "You'd better not go!"

Lin Feng laughed and said, "You still don't trust my skills?"

Bai Ying released her grip.

Lin Feng followed a few armed police, cautiously approaching the village.

Woof woof woof…

Suddenly, a dog barked.

The bark was rapid, and more than one dog was barking.

He originally intended to get closer before taking action.

Because the village also contained people besides Wan Fei and his group.

If a gunfight broke out and others were accidentally injured, it would be problematic.

In the haste, Wan Fei's group might also take villagers as hostages.

Fortunately, the sniper was already in position.

Bang bang— two gunshots.

Two gun‑holding men who heard the dog's bark were shot dead.

Then the armed police accelerated their actions.

Bang… bang bang…

Continuous gunfire rang out.

In less than ten minutes, more than ten of Wan Fei's men were shot dead.

But when they entered the houses to search, they did not find Wan Fei.

Even Zhou Qiang was captured.

Lin Feng, brandishing his gun, searched the four‑story cement building and finally discovered a tunnel in the kitchen.

The tunnel was more than meters in total.

During the earlier gunfight, Wan Fei slipped away through this tunnel amid the chaos.

Wan Fei emerged from the tunnel, possibly taking only two or three minutes.

But Lin Feng took at least ten minutes.

While the others were still searching for armed individuals who might have escaped, Lin Feng didn't have time to inform them; after exiting the tunnel, he followed the scent on Wan Fei's body.

After pursuing about a kilometer along the mountain path, Lin Feng finally found Wan Fei.

Lin Feng, using his extraordinary eyesight, slowly closed in.

Wan Fei was panting "huff huff," looking frantic.

After climbing over a mountain, there was a main road below.

Several households lined the roadside.

Wan Fei exhaled in relief, pulling a car key from his pocket.

Then he got into a small truck.

Clack~ clack~

The small truck had to be set alight several times before it finally ignited.

At that moment, the neighboring house lit up.

Wan Fei shifted into gear and floored the accelerator.

He didn't know that at this moment Lin Feng was lying in the truck's cargo bed.

The cargo bed contained several bags of putty powder.

Lin Feng rested his head on a bag of putty powder to dampen the vibration.

He had initially intended to capture Wan Fei, but after thinking it over decided to follow quietly to see where the kid's hideout was.

Printing a hundred million counterfeit notes is no small workshop.

Even if captured and interrogated, Wan Fei might not immediately confess.

The counterfeit factory's people, once they get the news, will definitely flee…

These matters are actually secondary to Lin Feng.

What he is curious about is what kind of person can make the bills look so realistic.

That batch of counterfeit notes, when taken back, could not be detected even by a counterfeit‑detecting machine.

Wu Qian, who has worked in a bank for many years, was even more astonished; she said that unless she examined each note carefully, it would be hard to tell they were counterfeit.

The only flaw is the paper itself; after it ages, the texture changes.

But by then it had already circulated, passing through countless hands, and the unlucky ones at the end are the common folk.

Wan Fei could not have produced such counterfeit notes.

One of his subordinates must be a highly skilled technician!

Lin Feng is eager to meet this person.

He felt his waist; this time he went out not only wearing a close‑fitting bullet‑proof vest but also carrying nine magazines.