The short-haired man turned back tremblingly and looked at Feng Lin next to him, confused.
Everyone knows that China’s security inspections are the strictest. How did this guy get such a thing?
"Brother, I was wrong, brother, I was just helping others."
The short-haired man raised his hand tremblingly and took out a pack of cigarettes, "Brother, smoke."
"The turn you made just now was quite pretentious."
Feng Lin asked expressionlessly.
"elder brother!"
The short-haired man was so frightened that his legs became weak and he almost knelt down, "It's really not me, it's Wang Qishui! He has a multinational company here, and I don't dare to disobey him."
"What's the name of your company?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile.
"This is our business card."
The short-haired man took out a business card and handed it to Feng Lin.
"Go away and be careful from now on."
Feng Lin took the business card, turned around and walked to the cafe.
As for the few white people who fell on the ground, they had long since disappeared.
Arriving in front of Gu Xun, Feng Lin sat down and picked up the coffee, "You are so mean, don't know how to help me."
"As for those people, you can blow them to death with just one breath."
Gu Xun said with a smile.
Feng Lin placed this business card on the table.
He took out his cell phone and found a number.
"What do you want to do?" Gu Xun asked with a smile.
"I once did a security mission here to protect a big businessman here."
Feng Lin explained with a smile, "In a country of capital, these big businessmen cover the sky with their hands."
After saying that, Feng Lin dialed the number.
"Hello!"
A middle-aged man's voice came from over there.
"It's me, Feng Lin."
Feng Lin said into the phone.
"Mr. Feng...Feng Lin?"
The middle-aged man opposite suddenly raised his voice a few decibels, "Sir, where are you? I'll be there right away."
"It's on the Gold Coast. I came here to play this time and thought you were here too."
Feng Lin said into the phone.
"Great! Where are you? I'll pick you up now!"
"I'm at the coffee shop outside the airport." Feng Lin said with a smile.
"Okay! Sir, wait for me, I'll leave right away!" the other person said excitedly.
Feng Lin hung up the phone, propped up his chin and said, "I have nothing to do, so I just want to chat with this friend."
"What does he do?"
Gu Xun asked with a smile.
"The arms seller went to the Middle East to do business and was kidnapped by a local organization."
Feng Lin smiled and shook his head, "I happened to receive the mission to eliminate that organization, and I saved his life. If it weren't for me, his head would have been moved."
This world, and the battles in many places, are in a primitive state.
They are not like big countries like China or the United States.
Usually you press a button and the enemy is destroyed.
There are so many of those organizations that are similar to beheading.
Every cruel scene you can imagine is there.
When ordinary people see that kind of scene, they may vomit and be unable to eat for several days.
In severe cases, there may be psychological problems.
"Haha, this guy is pretending to be selling arms."
On their coffee table across the aisle.
An Asian young man sneered.
However, he spoke English.
But when Feng Lin and Gu Xun communicated, they used Chinese.
It seems that he was once a Chinese and could understand Feng Lin's words.
The Asian woman opposite this young man is obviously not Chinese. Judging from her appearance, she should be from Southeast Asia.
The skin is somewhat dark.
"What's wrong?"
the dark-skinned woman asked.
"At the table next to us, the man was bragging to the woman that he had saved the arms dealers here in the Middle East."
The young man explained in English, "Nowadays, these young people brag without drafting. I'm afraid that the woman will really believe it."
"They seem to be talking about us." Gu Xun looked to the side.
"Yes, I'm talking about your appearance, saying you're a bit flat, so flat that you can stop a plane."
Feng Lin explained with a smile.
When Gu Xun heard this, he immediately slapped the table and said, "Help me teach him a lesson!"
"Beauty, don't listen to his nonsense. This guy is just bragging and wants to win over you."
The young man flipped his hair and said in Chinese, "Look at his small body, and he is still trying to save people. I can knock him over with just one hand!"
He was a little jealous inside because he spent a lot of money to date a Southeast Asian girl.
Feng Lin relied on bragging to date such a beautiful woman.
"How do you know I'm lying?"
Feng Lin asked with a smile, "How about we have a fight and you give me one of your hands?"
"You think I'm afraid of you?"
The young man rolled up his sleeves.
At this moment, a group of strong white men broke into the cafe.
One of the men with a big beard walked quickly towards Feng Lin.
He sat next to Feng Lin, took out a firearm, and pressed it against Feng Lin's stomach.
When the young man next to him saw this, his eyes almost popped out.
He immediately put down his sleeves, pretended not to care, and walked out.
"Don't go, brother, we are in the same group."
Feng Lin shouted in English.
thump!
The young man's legs softened and he lay directly on the ground.
He was so frightened that he cried and hurriedly explained: "Brother! I don't know him! I really don't know him!"
"Take it!"
The bearded man said in a low voice.
The few remaining big white men quickly caught the young man.
"Brother, I really don't know him."
The young man cried and shouted.
As for the woman he dated, she was scared away long ago.
"Haha, is this the friend you called just now?"
When Gu Xun saw this, he couldn't help laughing.
"No, that's why I call them friends. I know those people very well. As long as I let them go, they will definitely come back to make trouble."
Feng Lin smiled and shrugged.
At this time, more than a dozen strong men came in.
The one in the middle is Wang Qishui whom he met on the plane.
As for the other people in the coffee, they were all scared away by this formation.
"Boy, do you still have a gun? Do you feel like you are invincible?"
Wang Qishui walked in gloomily, holding a cigarette in his mouth, "Then do you know what I do? I know all the underground organizations here!"
He spent a million this time, and he must make this kid regret it.
The bearded man next to Feng Lin began to search his body.
He said strangely: "No."
"Oh? That might be on this sister. I'll search for it myself."
Wang Qishai smiled and rubbed his hands.
At this moment, the door of the cafe was suddenly pushed open.
A middle-aged man with a beard and half-white hair rushed in, "Mr. Feng Lin!"
"Who the hell? Didn't you see me doing something?"
Wang Qishai frowned, turned around and shouted.
"Jason, here."
Feng Lin smiled and waved.
Jason, who was at the door, saw the situation in front of him, his face turned cold, "Put down the gun!"
"you……"
When the bearded man saw this bearded man, he stopped his hands tremblingly in fear.
"Who the hell are you? Why do I listen to you..."
Snapped!
Jason slapped Wang Qishui on the face.
"How dare you hit me? Brother John, destroy him!"
Wang Qishui looked at the bearded man here.
boom!
John raised his gun and shot Wang Qishui in the leg, "How reckless!"
"ah!"
Wang Qishui lay down holding his legs and let out a scream.
As for the Chinese young man who was suppressed, he was so frightened that he almost fainted.
John walked over quickly, lowered his head and said: "Mr. Jason, I..."
"Fuck you!"
Jason kicked John in the stomach. He pointed at Feng Lin and shouted, "This is my benefactor. How dare you threaten my benefactor?"
John's face turned pale, he quickly turned around and knelt down to Feng Lin, "Sir, I deserve to die!"
PS: Brothers, there are two updates today, and there will be another update soon.
I'm really tired today. I've been blocked. I've been queuing up all afternoon to do accounting and buy groceries. I feel paralyzed when I get home.
