Vol 3 Chapter 337: Early desert

For Ye Feng, the Yan’an National Security Bureau and others think that he has nothing to do with him.
After the encounter between Chen Jianxiong and Li Xuan of Taiji Temple, Ye Feng will not bother to think more.
Two days later, in a desert town near Dunhuang City in the northwestern desert, a long-distance off-road vehicle was parked in front of a self-service bank, and a young man in a black shirt came down.
"Master, I will go ahead and take some money."
The black shirt youth is of course Ye Feng. Since he can't drive, he found a person driving around the East China Sea to send him to the desert, and promised to give him two thousand yuan as a reward.
Ye Feng really didn't have much cash. He could only give ten red tickets first. Now he is at the destination, and then find an atm to get some money.
"Go to the boy."
The driver who drove the car was a veteran. He is now in his fifties and is kind. He is familiar with many places when he is young.
Along the way, Ye Feng also inquired about him and learned about the customs and customs of many parts of China. The relationship between the two is not bad.
And the veteran driver also knows that Ye Feng came to Dunhuang to do one thing, specifically what he did not ask, knowing that the most taboo to walk outside is to probe too much.
What did Ye Feng come to Dunhuang to do completely nothing to do with him, he asked what to do?
The temperature in the desert has been cold. After Ye Feng got off the bus, I saw the crowds on the streets of the town all wearing thick clothes. Ye Feng was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, but it seemed a bit strange.
Of course, Ye Feng does not care about the weather. Even in the sea at least 20-30 degrees in the East China Sea, he didn't have much feeling. Don't say that he has grown more now.
When he came to Dunhuang for more than 3,000 kilometers, Ye Feng encountered a lot of checks, but he was escaped by various methods.
"It seems that the power of the Taiji Temple in the real world is also very strong..."
Ye Feng thought in his heart, and quickly took out 10,000 pieces from the atm, one of which was given to the driver, and the other was thrown into the storage ring for emergency use.
The bank cards that were handed over to Lin Shiqing, each with 10 million assets, were all thrown to the European b by Ye Feng. The company founded by Ye Feng is actually not much money, and only one or two million is left for Euro B as a cash flow.
The rest of the hundreds of millions of dollars have been used wildly by Ye Feng to acquire a large amount of herbs and refine them into medicinal herbs. Restoring the infuriating and healing remedies, each has twenty, and roughly calculated, the desert trip should be enough.
This made Ye Feng feel that this money is really not enough. The billion yuan is a huge sum for the secular ordinary people, but for him, it is running out of the desert.
It seems that in the future, I still have to think of a way to make big money...
After the acquisition of various herbs by Daxie, the name of Blade Pharmaceutical has finally entered the sight of some people. The acquisition amount of only 100 million yuan is not really a thing in modern society. Compared with the huge monsters that have hundreds of billions of assets, Ye Feng is still too much.
However, the company has acquired a lot of precious herbs in one-off, so some people in related industries have noticed it...
Ye Feng shook his head and didn't think too much. Now that he is in the desert, it is still time to find Su Shiying and the transmission array. During the course of the operation, people in the Taiji Temple must be kept in mind. Listening to Chen Hui, the Taiji Temple has sent many people here, including four of the eight elders.
It can be said that the current desert has nearly half the power of the Taiji Temple!
This power is put into the martial arts today, and it is enough to sweep any other martial art.
Ye Feng stepped out of the self-service bank and looked up. He saw that there was a situation in front of him. He saw that the dark green long-distance off-road vehicle that was carrying him was being surrounded by several small mixed-race men. Iron bars, bricks, a look of robbery.
Ye Feng blinked. These local gangsters saw that the car was a foreign license, so they dared to go forward to rob? Unfortunately, there is nothing valuable in the whole car. The veteran driver himself did not bring any money. The only value is only the off-road vehicle itself.
"get off!"
One of them was wearing a leather jacket, and the man with a small braid on his head was holding a cigarette. The iron bar in his hand slammed the SUV cover and made a "beep" sound, which made the surrounding pedestrians all startled.
A short-haired man with short sleeves and a large tiger on his arm pulled the off-road car door open. As the veteran driver was still waiting for Ye Feng to come back, the door was not locked and this was pulled open.
In the face of a group of bandit-like punks, the veteran driver with a beard and awkwardness did not panic, but sorted out some old sunhats, one foot has stepped on the throttle.
"I still have three thousand pieces on my body. Take it away."
The veteran driver took a stack of tickets from his arms, and some vicissitudes of the eyes looked through the window to the man in a leather jacket.
If the other party takes the money and leaves, the veteran driver does not want to give birth to more things. When he has experienced too many things in his youth, he has already passed the age of acting with a impulse.
Although he was robbed of 3,000 yuan, he came to Dunhuang for a loss, but money is not what he valued most. He is willing to carry Ye Feng to Dunhuang, not to look at the money, but to feel that Ye Feng is a good young man, and he is very polite to talk.
Unfortunately, he thought so, those little punks don't think so.
This guy took out three thousand pieces at his own pace. Didn't he say that he still has more money? These little punks will never be satisfied!
"Old guy, if you want to send a sly brother for three thousand yuan? Get out of it quickly, or you will not be able to fight you if you work hard, you will be clean!"
The short-haired man with a big tiger on his arm slammed a sip and walked into the car from the back seat. He wanted to pull out the veteran driver in the driver's seat and wanted to push the driver's door. open.
But at this moment, a force suddenly came from behind him, pulling out half of the body he had explored into the car, and then slamming it on the dry sand outside the car.
"In the broad day, you are not afraid of the police?"
Ye Feng’s faint voice passed over, and one foot stepped on the arm of the guy with the big tiger’s arm.
Beep
and the bones shattered!
"what--"
The guy was trampled off his hand and suddenly screamed, and the little punks around him didn’t react until then, and they looked like an incredible sight.
Are there people in this town who dare to fight against their gangs?
Although the boy in the black shirt opened the big tiger and broke his hand bones, it looked a bit strong, but how can one not hold a lot of people, is that kid a fool?