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Chapter 36: Game

On the way, Xiao Feng asked Xiao Ben to find a bank to transfer the money on the cash check. Although the money was not much, it was safest to put it in his own card.

Because Xiao Ben was there, all the appointments and procedures were simplified and completed quickly. Xiao Feng thought about it, called Feng Long, asked him for an account, and transferred it directly to him, asking him to take the money with him. , go to the airline boss to handle it, or go back by yourself and forget about it if you are so busy, that would be bad.

Xiao Feng always felt at ease when Feng Long was doing things, and the arrangements would be handled properly for him. After coming out of the bank, the two of them drove to the old alley area.

"The big guys who live in this place are more awesome than those in Zhongnanhai," Xiao Feng said with a smile as he looked at the special police officers holding live ammunition at the entrance.

"There is no way, they are all national treasures of our country," Xiao Ben shook his traitor's head, slowed down the car, took out a pass, and handed it to the special police at the door.

The special police officer took the pass, scanned it on an electronic device, and looked at Xiao Feng carefully a few times before letting him go. When the car entered about 200 meters away, there was another threshold and another review...

Xiao Feng was speechless. As for that, those old people are national treasures, not criminals. Living here is no different from being locked up in a high wall. Going to visit a prisoner probably doesn’t require so many procedures. It’s just five hundred meters away. , there are actually three thresholds.

Xiao Ben noticed Xiao Feng's expression and smiled: "Young Master Feng, in fact, safety issues are still necessary,"

"Yes, if my old man lived here, I would drive him crazy," Xiao Feng disagreed. In comparison, he felt that Mr. Jing's life was the most leisurely.

Xiao Ben drove the Cadillac, turned a few intersections, and within a few steps he could see the patrol team. They all had real guns and live ammunition, and their eyes were alert. They were all experts.

"One sentry at three steps, one post at five steps, haha..." Xiao Feng grinned, and suddenly thought of something: "By the way, that old man Fang also lives here."

"Well, he lives in Xiyuan, this is Dongyuan," Xiao Ben nodded, feeling a little embarrassed. I'm afraid there aren't many people who dare to call Mr. Fang that in the capital.

"Oh, forget it," Xiao Feng looked away from the patrol team and suppressed a thought in his mind.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ben was curious.

"The security here is too tight, so it's hard to cause trouble. Old man Fang and I had a bit of a feud, and we were planning to come to look for trouble. Now it seems, forget it,"

"..." Xiao Ben was speechless, but he rolled his eyes and smiled: "Although he has a house in Xiyuan, he doesn't usually live here..."

"Xiao Ben, you are really watching the fun and not afraid of big trouble," Xiao Feng also laughed.

"Hahaha..." Xiao Ben snickered, the Cadillac slowed down and finally stopped.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Ben opened the car door and got out of the car. They saw two special police officers holding micro-shooters standing at the door. Their faces were expressionless and they saluted Xiao Ben with a military salute.

"Xiao Feng, the old man wants to see the person," Xiao Ben said and led Xiao Feng in.

"That's awesome, he actually asked the special forces to come and look at the door," Xiao Feng curled his lips.

Xiao Ben paused and was a little surprised: "You can tell they are special forces,"

"Haha, there is actually a fundamental difference in momentum between special forces and special police," Xiao Feng smiled without explaining too much.

Xiao Ben didn't ask any more questions and walked inside with Xiao Feng.

The courtyard is very big. I turned a few corners in it and finally came to the central courtyard and stopped: "Both Mr. Feng and Mr. Jing are inside. I guess other big guys are here too,"

"Well," Xiao Feng tidied his clothes a little, which was the most basic respect for a bunch of old guys.

"Master Feng, please wait a moment, I'll go in and say something," Xiao Ben said and walked in.

Xiao Feng took this opportunity to light a cigarette and took a few puffs. He had a feeling that he was being stared at by several people, including binoculars and sniper rifles... This was a kind of With a keen sense of instinct, he swept through several places quietly and finally put out the cigarette.

After a while, Xiao Ben came out with a smile on his face: "Master Feng, let's go in,"

"Has Zhuge Xin arrived?" Xiao Feng asked casually.

"On the way, will be there soon,"

"Oh," Xiao Feng nodded, and walked inside with Xiao Ben.

When I came outside the main room, I heard hearty laughter coming from inside. Xiao Ben was in front: "Old man, Mr. Xiao is here,"

Mr. Feng and Mr. Jing were playing chess. There were several old men watching next to them. They smiled from time to time, but no one talked about it. After all, watching chess is a true gentleman.

"Okay," Mr. Feng smiled and nodded: "A Feng, please sit down."

"Thank you, Mr. Feng," Xiao Feng agreed and glanced around. Almost all the old men present were seen last night, including the military boss who spoke with a northeastern accent and carried a general on his shoulders. He was also there.

"Ah Feng, come and help me and Lao Feng finish the game," Lao Jing stood up and said with a smile.

Feng Lao was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Then I bully the small with the big, right?"

"Haha, isn't your grandson here? You can let your grandson come," Mr. Jing said in a relaxed tone, but he issued a challenge in disguise.

Old Feng glanced at Old Jing, put down the chess piece in his hand, shook his head and smiled: "Old Jing, Old Jing, your true nature is hard to change."

"Don't dare," Mr. Jing's tone was even more provocative.

"Why don't you dare? Just let the two young people play," Mr. Feng laughed and looked at Xiao Ben: "Xiao Ben, go and ask Lin'er to come over."

"Yes, old man," Xiao Ben turned and left to find the eldest son of the Feng family.

After a while, footsteps sounded, and two people came in from outside. The one walking in front was a young man in his mid-twenties, about 1.8 meters tall, slightly thin, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary look.

"Old man, Master Lin is here," Xiao Ben said with a smile as he walked behind the young man.

"Grandpa," the young man in front walked up to Mr. Feng and called out respectfully. Then he looked at Mr. Jing and said, "Hello, Grandpa Jing..."

"Lin'er, come, let me introduce you, this is your Grandpa Jing's grandson, Xiao Feng," said Mr. Feng with a smile.

Feng Lin looked at Xiao Feng with a gentle smile on his face: "Xiao Feng, the famous name is like thunder," he said, stretching out his right hand.

Xiao Feng shook hands with Feng Lin. The two of them did not compete and quickly let go: "Haha, Feng Lin, I heard your name before when I was in the capital, but it's a pity that I have never met."

"Haha, I came back from abroad and you have left the capital," Feng Lin smiled, as if he and Xiao Feng had hit it off.

"Lin'er, come here, finish the game with Ah Feng and let us old guys have a look," Feng Lao pointed at the chessboard.

"Oh, Brother Xiao also likes to play chess," Feng Lin was stunned and then asked.

When Xiao Feng heard Feng Lin's words, his heart moved. It seems that this guy must be a master. "Haha, he has a little experience."

"Come on, let's play the next game." Feng Lin glanced at Elder Feng and Elder Jing with his peripheral vision, knowing that they were the ones responsible for the end of the game, and now it was their two juniors who took over. Naturally, he wanted to test who was stronger.

Xiao Feng also knew it well. Look at Mr. Jing, this old guy really likes to cause trouble for himself.

Xiao Feng and Feng Lin sat opposite each other, while Mr. Jing and others stood beside them, preparing to see how the two young men broke the situation and killed each other.

Xiao Feng keenly noticed that when Feng Lin twisted the chess pieces, his whole demeanor changed, like a general on the battlefield commanding a million-strong army.

"Haha," Xiao Feng chuckled in his heart. He didn't look at Feng Lin anymore, but carefully observed the chessboard. When he saw the black and white pieces, he was secretly surprised. The game was dead. It would take a lot of effort to survive again.

Feng Lin was also observing, and finally put down a chess piece, waiting for Xiao Feng's move.

Xiao Feng was very casual, playing with a few chess pieces and dropping one of them on the chessboard.

The big bosses around are watching attentively. The two gaming youths here are both the most outstanding young talents. However, Feng Lin, who is very popular in the capital, even Xiao Feng, cannot be underestimated. The two gaming, Who will win?

Feng Lin's chess style is very similar to that of Feng Lao. Think about it, his chess playing is purely influenced by Feng Lao. When he was a child, Feng Lao taught him step by step, which naturally had a great influence.

Xiao Feng, on the other hand, was purely from a wild background. Although Mr. Jing also taught him, it did not affect his own chess style. The most communication between the two of them was playing chess, and then Mr. Jing killed him to pieces, again and again. Year after year, Xiao Feng lost more and more, and his chess skills naturally improved by leaps and bounds. Even if Mr. Jing wanted to beat him easily in the end, it was impossible.

Throughout the whole game, Xiao Feng had been playing very casually, and he was being pressed hard by Feng Lin step by step, almost losing. However, his face was not at all defeated, but instead had a trace of a smile.

Similarly, the smiles on Mr. Feng's face are increasing. Although he also admires Xiao Feng, he is his grandson. Now that he is better than his grandson, he is naturally happy.

"One wrong move, and the whole game is lost..." Suddenly, Xiao Feng, who had always been very casual, suddenly burst out with murderous aura, and a sense of conquest passed through the chessboard, approaching Feng Lin.

That fierce murderous aura made Feng Lin feel even more stressed while playing chess. His right hand holding the chess piece shook slightly and returned to normal.

All the big guys were also startled by Xiao Feng's intention of conquest. When they calmed down and looked at the chessboard again, they were all shocked.

Lost...

Just like what Xiao Feng said just now, if one mistake is made, the whole game will be lost...

Feng Lin couldn't believe it either. He stared at the chessboard with his eyes wide open. Why was the situation reversed when he was sure of victory? He watched the chessboard carefully for three minutes. He sighed: "I lost. I made a mistake. I'm so satisfied." All bets are lost,”

The eyes of the big bosses, including Mr. Feng, looked slightly different when they looked at Xiao Feng. There was shock, fear, and fear...

Throwing down the bait step by step, guiding Feng Lin according to his intentions step by step, letting Feng Lin step into the trap he had already laid. With this mentality alone, he can be defeated by several people.

It is understandable that the authorities are confused. After all, if you are trapped in a chess game, it doesn't matter if you don't notice it. However, Xiao Feng is so weird that it fascinates onlookers. No one noticed it until he made the last move, including Mr. Feng.

Xiao Feng's entire game layout can be said to be dangerous and dangerous, success and failure are all in the last moment. Jing Lao sighed, Long Xiang has been in the dark for many years, and finally he is about to soar into the sky.


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