Chapter 357: Feng Quan's advice

Chapter 357: Feng Quan's Advice
"Master Feng Quan, I haven't seen you for a long time. Fortunately, I will meet." Liu Qingcheng met Feng Quan and personally stood up to welcome him.
"Have we met?" Feng Quan said with a single finger.
"I saw it when I attended the banquet of the old Feng's family 3 years ago, but there was no intersection at that time. I still remember your flying stunt skills." Liu Qingcheng really didn't lie. Like the Feng family's investment promotion conference, the young masters of the Feng family will come forward to toast and introduce themselves as if they were commodities. Some young masters who are not highly rated will even perform their unique skills to promote themselves.
To be honest, this feeling is especially bad, just like the chicks in the women's branch yard.
"I see, I haven't seen it, at least I don't remember you." Feng Quan's politeness was for feeding dogs, and he sat politely in the opposite position.
"This young master is a little shy and it's hard to serve." Hua Lei whispered in Liu Qingcheng's ear.
"It's hard to wait. If I nodded and bowed to you, wouldn't it be that I beg you to use me?" Feng Quan didn't have to listen to their conversation, and just glanced at them to fully understand them Chat content.
"Back down, there is nothing for you here." Liu Qingcheng sat down with a smile and motioned to Hua Lei to go aside.
Charm also stood outside the compartment, always carrying his own box with bright silver spears on his shoulders.
"I heard that Master Feng Quan likes western food. I temporarily contracted this place and let the French chef cook for you. Ordinarily, you should be able to pass it?" Liu Qingcheng poured two glasses of Lafite red wine and asked the waiter. Take one of them to Feng Quan.
"My tongue is very picky, but I can live with it, but I can't get through it. But I remember the kindness of the Lord Liu, this cup respects you and wish us a happy cooperation." Feng Quan also does not eat any wine, see you Taking in is also one of his strengths.
"Thank you." Liu Qingcheng toasted and drank with Feng Quan.
"There is still some time for cooking. Let's talk about work." Feng Quan asked with a smile without waiting for the cup to be lowered. "How did you offend Shen Ming's pervert?"
"Does Master Feng Quan have a relationship with him?" Liu Qingcheng said unexpectedly.
"I ca n’t talk about friendship, for a while. I know that your trouble is with him, so I brought Baigui to the night. You must know that although the ground reception is you, we still pay for the round-trip expenses, Bailai. It's not cheap to fly around! "Feng Quan didn't want to go into details.
"Is he strong?" Liu Qingcheng's curiosity was unbearable.
"Isn't the leader Liu Gang going to our old Feng's house to help?" Feng Quan asked back.
"I admit that he does have some time and experience in combat. Special forces have very few such skills." Liu Qingcheng admitted frankly.
"Oh, what the Lord Liu said didn't seem to be the same person as I said. The one I said was the best sniper in the world. If it wasn't for sure, he wouldn't say hello and just explode my head. I dare not sit by the window to chat with you. "Feng Quan hehe said.
Hearing that Liu Qingcheng hadn't responded yet, Hua Lei stepped forward and closed the curtains.
"It's useless, if he wants to, he will be killed alive even if you hide in the safe. I have never seen a gun that can be used to his extent, that is a humanoid monster." Feng Quan made Shen Ming's evaluation is quite relevant.
"It seems that I have offended a terrible character this time. What is the purpose of Master Feng so much?"
"Generally speaking, he and I are still talking friends. If we can, we will help you to resolve the grievances in the middle, the big things will be small, and everyone will be friends in pants. How do you see? Feng Quan strives to provide another way of performing tasks, and this flexible service model is also why he can quickly grow into the second heir to the family.
"Liu thanked Master Feng Quan for his concern here, but you think too much. There is no misunderstanding between me and him. It is simply that he is asking me for trouble. If he can stay away from me, I would be reasonable. When Liu Qingcheng spoke, the high-nose French chef had personally pushed the dining car to the table and served the guests in person.
"Is there really no room for negotiation?" Feng Quan made his last effort.
"No, either he died or he rolled away. If he can't do the second item, he can only choose the first one." Liu Qingcheng brought himself a napkin elegantly.
"But you know the rules of the old Feng family, we can't kill people." Feng Quan reminded.
"It doesn't matter, as long as Master Feng Quan can be sure that he can't resist when he is sealed into the gasoline barrel by the cement, we will handle the dirty work of killing ourselves, and there are many brothers who do this kind of work in the gang." Speak easily.
"Well, that's all I can do." Feng Quan wrapped his napkin with a sigh. The savory steak is already in front of me. "First of all, I will do my best in this life, but I will do my job, but once he uses a sniper rifle on his hand, my staff will lose and I want to continue my mission. Sorry, I can't do it.
I would rather go home and be lit up by the old man, and would not show up in his cross mirror. Hope you can accept it. In fact, Feng Quan's attitude is that you can accept if you can accept it, and you must accept it if you cannot accept it.
"Okay, I'm not such an unreasonable person. Once there is a situation that you can't control, I will call the police to solve it." Liu Qingcheng smiled lightly, and even if the goods were blown up, it would not be reported The police helped and couldn't afford to lose that person.
This was the start of a hearty lunch. Feng Quan was also very happy. Liu Qingcheng's shot was far more generous than the customers he had served in the past. It would cost more than 50,000 to eat such a Western meal for Brother No. 100. Yes, but Liu Qingcheng spent the money without frowning.
On the other side, Shen Ming sent Waner's Speedpost delivery in the afternoon. When the courier took the box of things off the electric car, it felt like he was going to die.
"Dude, what the did you buy? Lao Shen, Lao Chen weighed down the dog! Let ’s talk about 80 pounds, right?" The sweaty courier was bitter.
"Dude, it's time for you to exercise. So vain, how can you do this glorious and promising career as a courier?" Shen Ming grabbed the parcel with one hand and carried it on his shoulder. It was as easy as Yan's to carry the pillow, and the courier was ashamed.
"Has the equipment arrived?" Xiao Yi watched Shen Ming put the parcel on the table.
"It was quite timely, and the courier should be praised very quickly." Shen Ming opened the package with a smile.
Jade was supposed to be a variety of deadly firearms, grenades and bazookas, but now it turned out to be a bag full of knives.
All are the size of a lancet the size of a palm, and the workmanship is very simple, just like stamping and grinding from a piece of steel. These were actually made by Shen Ming himself. When he had not obtained the national gun license, he made these knives in case he needed them. These knives are named "fly locusts". At the speed of Shenming, the lethality within 10 meters can be comparable to 7.62 mm pistol ammunition, and the effective killing radius can reach 50 meters, which is equivalent to a pistol. The most important thing is that when the inverse scale is launched, the attack radius is even equivalent to that of a sniper rifle, and the accuracy is comparable to that of the m200 intervening sniper rifle.
"Do you use these to deal with the entire gang?" Yuxi worried.
"It's not the entire gang. Their headquarters guard is probably the Bailai. These should be enough." Shen Ming inserted the locust in a tactical vest.
"Don't worry, his best weapon is his own brain. Although he often gets stuck, he hasn't made any mistakes so far." Xiao Yi consoled aside, she knows much about today's deepness than Yuxi. .
"Liu Qingcheng is not a fuel-saving lamp. At this time, he dared to host a birthday party with great fanfare, and it was clear that he was a pitman." Yuxi knew more about Liu Qingcheng as a person.
"Whether it ’s a pit man, it ’s really a birthday. Xunjin, platinum ring, Jinding, and silver nails are all in his hands, and they must be brought back alive." Shen Ming knew that the task he received was only to protect Yuyu. But now that Xun Xia was called Xuan, the relationship was already there.
The most unbearable thing for Shen Ming is that he was abducted, no matter if he was a relative or a godfather.
"What if Liu Qingcheng refuses to let people go? Would you ... kill someone?" Yuxi worried. With Liu Qingcheng's temper, even if he died, he would not do the kind of thing threatened to be released, still because he couldn't afford to lose it. people.
"He would be willing to put it, and use this as a bet, there is no reason not to promise me." Shen Ming said, taking out the jade card that was also stolen from behind, and dropped it on the table.
"A father ... actually gave you the brand of Pirates of the Holy Ghost ?!" Yu Yu couldn't believe it. It's important to know that this brand is more important to him than his own life.
"Not counting it, just entrusting me to send it to the museum another day, this is a way of paying for my compensation." Shen Ming did not understand the meaning of it at all.
"It seems that Dad really treats you as if you were your own. He has never given this brand to anyone. Even me, he would not trust it so much. Shenming, you make me jealous." Pulmonary tract.
"Except for life, what identity, status, and wealth are nothing but physical objects. I do n’t understand why you all love such a broken brand? Is it a great thing to be a thief? In the end, you still have to face old age, sickness, and death. Blessing, what's the use of it? "Shen Ming was filled with emotion.
"Perhaps it was your openness that made Ayi like you? You said it was easy, but how many people in the world can do this?" Yuxi sighed softly.
At this moment, Shen Ming's cell phone rang and was connected. It turned out to be a charm that had not been seen for a long time. "Shen Ming, don't come tomorrow, there are traps."
"Are you here? So that Feng Quan's kid is here too? It's a TV series." Shen Ming couldn't help laughing.
"Don't you understand me? Tomorrow is a trap, don't come, Master asked me to inform you." Mei reminded again.
"Help me tell your young master that if you want to survive, stand a little longer tomorrow. Those who block me don't have to die, at least they must be disabled." Shen Ming's friendship reminded.