Five stacks of one hundred yuan in cash were handed out at the window in two batches. When Qin Feng took the money to the counter, a bag with the words Industrial and Commercial Bank of China and a palm-sized lucky cat were handed out again.
The salesperson at the counter said: "This is a small gift from ICBC to our big customers during the Chinese New Year. I hope you like it."
"Thank you!" Qin Feng smiled, put the five stacks of banknotes in the bag, then picked up the lucky cat, looked at it, and threw it in.
"Qin Feng, is it done?" Dou Jianjun, who was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper, saw Qin Feng coming over and stood up quickly.
"It's done, let's go."
Qin Feng looked at his watch and said: "It's almost five o'clock. I don't know if there is a flight back to Shantou City. Why don't you, Boss Dou, leave tomorrow? There are still a few days before the Chinese New Year."
"It's not about celebrating the New Year."
Dou Jianjun shook his head and said: "You don't know the habits of people on Hong Kong Island. They like to seal up last year's finances before the Lunar New Year. At the beginning of the new year, except for giving out red envelopes, there are generally no big expenses.
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Yesterday, Dou Jianjun called the rich man in Hong Kong who had announced that he was looking for ancient jade. However, the man had already found a piece of ancient jade, but he was not very satisfied. He asked Dou Jianjun to go there in the next few days and show him the thing.
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Dou Jianjun is now a resident of Hong Kong Island, so he naturally knows the habits of those people, so he rushes back to arrange for people to smuggle the jade there, so as to complete the transaction before the year.
"Okay, let's call if we have anything to do. Let's go back to the store first..." Qin Feng said and picked up the package of things he bought for Dou Jianjun.
Jintian is also a big port, and the airport is also an international airport. Even if there is no flight to Shantou, you can still fly to Guangdong Province. A local snake like Dou Jianjun naturally doesn't have to worry about it when he gets to Guangdong Province.
"Brother Feng, let me hold it for you."
Seeing that both hands were carrying something, Leng Xiongfei quickly took the bank bag in Qin Feng's hand. When he was about to grab the bag, Dou Jianjun snatched it away.
"Okay, I don't need to take anything else."
After the two of them grabbed it, Qin Feng's hands were empty. When he saw the wooden knife he bought inserted in the bag and was about to drop, Qin Feng took it in his hand.
The bank closes at 5:30. It's already 5 o'clock now, but there are still many people in the business hall. I'm afraid they are all preparing to withdraw money to buy New Year's goods.
Pushing open the glass door of the bank, Qin Feng said casually: "Boss Dou, let's go to the street to buy some more specialties. Yours is ready, but those of the two teachers are not ready yet."
Dou Jianjun held something in his right hand and swung his left hand, saying: "Boss Qin, I really can't let you spend any more money on this. I can just do it myself."
"It doesn't matter who buys it." Qin Feng smiled and shook his head. When he walked to the stone lion, he glanced over there subconsciously.
The cigarette butts thrown from the second floor are still there, but the man in the military green coat has disappeared. In addition to the cigarette butts thrown by Qin Feng, there are two cigarette butts on the left side of the stone lion.
"In this bright world, where can so many crimes happen?" Qin Feng laughed at himself and thought in his mind: "Maybe it's because I recently went to Guangdong Province and watched too many gunfight movies on Hong Kong Island in the car?"
When taking the bus from Shantou Airport to Jiejie, Qin Feng watched old movies along the way, but "A Better Tomorrow" filmed in the 1980s, even now, he still enjoys it.
"No, what's going on?"
Just as Qin Feng and the others walked past the stone lions and came to the roadside, Qin Feng's scalp suddenly felt numb and felt as if it was going to explode. The hairs all over his body stood up, as if there was a huge danger.
Get closer to yourself.
Qin Feng stopped suddenly. Before he could even turn around, he saw a figure appearing about one meter behind his body.
"spread!"
Qin Feng suddenly kicked Leng Xiongfei's waist on his right, causing him to fall heavily to the ground. At the same time, Qin Feng's body hit Dou Jianjun's body with the help of that kick.
The huge force caused the three of them to fall to the ground at the same time, but just when Qin Feng shouted, a muffled sound of "Bang!" made people on the roadside turn their heads to look.
"Damn it, it's a gun!"
At the same time as his body hit Dou Jianjun, Qin Feng could clearly see that the man behind him in a military green coat was holding a May 4th-style pistol, and green smoke was emitting from the muzzle.
He didn't seem to expect that Qin Feng could actually find him, and he moved so quickly, and the man was stunned for a moment.
However, he was not in a daze for a long time, just a second or two, and his eyes covered by the hat were fixed on the bank bag in Leng Xiongfei's hand who fell to the ground.
Pursing his lips, the man silently raised the gun again. He hesitated for a moment, and pointed at Leng Xiongfei on the ground from Qin Feng, who had rolled four or five meters away.! He stretched out his hand and pushed Dou Jianjun to the ground.
Behind the stone lion, Qin Feng raised his head and saw Leng Xiongfei raising his gun. His liver and gallbladder split for a moment, and he shouted: "Feizi, get out of the way!"
While shouting, Qin Feng's left foot kicked hard on the stone lion base, rolled over a distance of three or four meters, and swept the man's ankle with his right foot as fast as lightning.
superior.
It's just that no matter how fast Qin Feng moved, he couldn't pull the trigger faster than the man. He only heard another "bang" gunshot, and Leng Xiongfei, who fell to the ground, trembled violently. He was obviously beaten.
The gun hit.
"Feizi?"
Qin Feng let out an exclamation, and his right foot still hit the man's ankle heavily. With a crisp "click" sound, the man's left foot suddenly bent, and his left knee knelt involuntarily.
On the ground.
This man must also be a veteran. Although his left ankle was kicked off and the pain made him grin, his work was not slow at all. He turned the gun and pointed it at Qin Feng.
As the saying goes, again and again, never again. Qin Feng gave him two chances, but he would never give him a third chance to shoot. Just when he was cutting off the opponent's ankles, Qin Feng showed his body.
He suddenly stood up straight from a half-squatting position.
When Qin Feng stood up straight, his right hand suddenly raised high. A wooden knife about one meter long was raised high by him. Those who were shocked by the gunshots not far away were stunned.
Know what Qin Feng wants to do.
Even the gangster who shot, killed and robbed seemed to have a confused look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Feng, who was in front of him to the left. Could it be that the other party wanted to take a wooden knife and compete with his pistol?
With a sneer on his face, the man supported the ground with his left knee and aimed the gun in his right hand at Qin Feng. At such a close distance, as long as he aimed at Qin Feng, there was no way he would miss.
But just when the man raised the muzzle of the gun and before raising his neck, a gust of wind suddenly sounded in front of him. He turned his face and saw the wooden knife originally held by Qin Feng with one hand, chopping heavily.
Come down.
"This thing also wants to kill people?"
The man shrank his shoulders, but the movement of his right hand did not change at all. He was prepared to take Qin Feng's blow, but also to kill him with his own gun, because if it hadn't been for Qin Feng's kick, he would have grabbed it long ago
The money is gone.
Seeing that the gun was pointed at Qin Feng, a smile appeared on the man's face, but just when he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly found that he couldn't use any strength on his hand.
"What...what's going on? Why does it hurt so much?"
The gangster was stunned when he realized the severe pain coming from his neck, and there was a "gudonggudong" sound in his ears, like boiling water bubbling upwards.
"What happened?"
Before his thoughts completely disappeared, the man tried hard to raise his head, but found that he could see Qin Feng in front of him even without raising his head, but Qin Feng's body was facing him sideways.
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"My neck is crooked? That wooden knife...is it really useful?"
After the last thought flashed through the man's mind, he fell into endless darkness, and his body slowly fell to the ground. The blood spurting out from his neck soon dyed the ground red.
"Damn it, if you want to kill me, I'll chop off your head!" Qin Feng, holding half a wooden stick in his hand, kicked the man hard.
Just now, Qin Feng also walked around the edge of the underworld, less than two meters away. As long as the man fired first, he would be the one who fell.
"What the hell are you doing standing still? Call the police...call an ambulance!"
Qin Feng shouted loudly at the people on the roadside. The blood spurted out after the man's neck was cut off just now dyed Qin Feng's whole body red. He stood there like a bloody man. This shout made him immediately frightened.
Everyone retreated one after another.
"Qin Feng, don't worry, I'm fighting!" Dou Jianjun reacted faster. When Qin Feng's wooden knife struck, he took out his mobile phone.
However, Boss Dou used to call his brothers for help at times like this. This was the first time he called the police. After pressing the wrong number several times, he dialed 110.
After Qin Feng kicked the twitching corpse, he immediately squatted in front of Leng Xiongfei, looked at the pale Leng Xiongfei, and asked urgently: "Fei Zi, are you okay? I was hit.
Where are you?"
"Feng...Brother Feng, it's not...it's okay."
Leng Xiongfei forced a smile on his face and said: "Well... that man's shooting skills were not very good. He didn't... didn't hit me. He seemed to have hit my arm."
The cold sweat on Leng Xiongfei's head was partly due to fright. Fortunately, when he saw the man raising a gun at him, he rolled his body hard, otherwise the bullet would have been in his heart.
