Film and Television Beacon Fire: I Have an Equipment Column

Chapter 10
Five p.m.

Before getting off work, Lu Feng handed in the accounts arranged for today. Then he said goodbye to his colleagues, left the concession, and walked towards Xiaguangli.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the alley, Lu Feng noticed something was wrong.

In the past, it was a place where a group of children were playing. Today, there were several men in black with fierce faces standing there, with daggers, axes and the like stuck in their waists.

These men in black looked at the flow of people with unkind expressions, and from time to time they would stop one or two people to come down, either to ask questions or to take advantage of them.

"come here."

When Lu Feng saw these people, they naturally also saw Lu Feng.

One of them shouted directly to Lu Feng.

After a slight hesitation, Lu Feng walked over.

"Gentlemen, what's the matter?"

The person who called Lu Feng over looked Lu Feng up and down and asked:
"You're a very cool boy. Did you live here recently?"

Lu Feng nodded and said:
"Yes, I just moved here a few days ago."

"From out of town?"

"Yes, I originally came to visit my relatives, but my relatives have moved away. Brother Zhang helped me find a place to live."

"Which Brother Zhang?"

"It's Brother Zhang and Zhang Shuisheng from the patrol room."

"Stinky foot patrol? Are you still stepping on Brother Zhang?"

Lu Feng didn't talk back.

"Okay, let me ask you, how long has it been since you moved here?"

"About ten days."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this answer, the eyes of several men in black lit up.

"Boy, come with us."

"Where?"

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up."

The man in black lifted the corner of his clothes and showed off the sharp weapon on his waist.

Lu Feng looked at the other party and clenched his hands secretly.

These people made it clear that they came with bad intentions.

"It's a bit troublesome now. Things about Steel have just begun to take shape. Do we have to give up this identity?"

Thinking of steel, Lu Feng thought of Mr. Minglou Ming.

This is a big boss who knows both black and white, can get along anywhere, and even wants to win over the Japanese.

And isn't she holding his thigh?
Thinking of this, Lu Feng loosened his fists and turned to say:

"Gentlemen, if you have any questions, let's talk here. I have to do something for Mr. Ming later."

"Mr. Ming? Which green onion is it again? Come with me quickly, or I will pick out your tendons now."

The man in black drew his knife and pointed it at Lu Feng's arm.

"Ming Lou, Mr. Ming, is Mr. Ming of Ming's Trading Company."

It was obvious that the man in black had heard of Minglou's name. He asked hesitantly:
"Just you, working for Mr. Ming?"

Lu Feng nodded and said:
"That's right, I am the accountant of Ming's Trading Company, Mr. Accountant. I am coming back to pick up some things, and I have to go back to the company later.

Of course it's okay for me and a few of them to go there, but if Mr. Ming blames him for delaying things in the company, I can't afford it. "

The man in black looked at Lu Feng's unfaithful expression, hesitated for a while and then said:

"Okay, let me ask you a few questions here."

"You ask."

"Where were you ten days ago?"

"I must have just come from out of town that day, and it was Brother Zhang who brought me here."

"Did you meet anyone on the road?"

"who?"

"Like us."

"No, to be honest, I was just afraid of meeting some of you, so I asked Brother Zhang to take me for a ride."

Hearing this, the man in black looked at Lu Feng's slightly thin figure, then grabbed Lu Feng's hands and observed them carefully.

"Gentlemen, can I go get something?"

After the man in black put down his hands, Lu Feng asked in a low voice.

Along with it, he took out a dime of silver from his pocket and stuffed it out.

"Okay, let's go."

The man in black put the jiao silver into his pocket, then waved his hand and let Lu Feng go.

"Thank you guys."

Lu Feng bowed to several people, and then walked towards his cabin.

Watching Lu Feng leave, several men in black began to discuss.

"Just let him go like this?"

"I've seen it. This guy has very young hands. He's obviously never done any work, let alone practiced martial arts. He shouldn't be what Master Ying is looking for.

Besides, he is working for Mr. Ming. Although there is definitely an intention to pull off the skin of a tiger, why should we step on this plate if it is really unnecessary? "

"Damn it, I only gave him a few dimes, it's too cheap. If you can work as an accountant in Ming's Trading Company, you must be quite rich."

"Why are you so anxious? We have a long way to go. Doesn't he live here? Are you still afraid that he can escape?"

"Hey, that's what I said."

After a while, Lu Feng came back carrying a small bag.

When passing by them, Lu Feng bowed to several men in black and said hello in a low voice before leaving quickly.

Several men in black looked at Lu Feng's frightened look and smiled tacitly at each other's door.

This time, in order to find the murderer of his son, Master Ying spent a lot of money to clear the black and white channels, so that they could set up cards on the interface to arrest people for questioning.During this period, they will definitely help Ying Ye find his son's murderer, but that doesn't stop them from making some extra money.

Not to mention the distance, just in this small glow, they knocked out more than ten yuan in the whole day and found the ocean.

As for eldest girls, young wives, etc., that's enough for me.

This day is so comfortable!
I heard from others that people who set up cards in affluent places can make hundreds or hundreds of cash a day!

But they all know that such a life cannot last forever, and their behavior of setting up cards is touching the bottom line of the national government.

If Master Ying hadn't been ruthless this time, would they have dared to do this?
Therefore, it is necessary to make quick money but also to invest in the long term.

In the eyes of several of them, this thin accountant is a good long-term source of income.

A guy from out of town has nothing to rely on, but he still has a stable and high income.

From now on, I only need to come here every once in a while to make a deal.

Isn’t that just a long-term meal ticket?

As for Mr. Ming, as long as he knows how to handle it, will Mr. Ming really embarrass them because of a bookkeeper?

As for Zhang Shuisheng?

Just a stinky foot patrol, what the hell is that?
At the other end, Lu Feng, who was carrying a small cloth bag, naturally did not walk back to the concession. Instead, he walked to a hotel and got a room.

After entering the room and locking the door, Lu Feng took out a suitcase from the equipment rack.

In the past few days, Lu Feng has touched another feature of the equipment column.

That is, although it can only hold items with a single quantity of 1, it cannot be stacked.

But it can be packed.

One box and one pack also have one slot in the equipment slot.

But the weight and volume restrictions are still the same.

It is equivalent to a disguised storage space.

It's just that you need to take out the box to access things. There is no convenient storage space that can be accessed at will.

The small cloth bag on hand was just a cover-up. What he really took away from his residence was the suitcase in the inventory.

The suitcase contained the trophies collected by Lu Feng, including guns and knives, as well as two sets of clothes.

This is basically Lu Feng's entire fortune in this era.

For this reason, Lu Feng had to make room for a stone strip.

Judging from the appearance of those men in black, it was clear that they were here because of what happened ten days ago.

As for whether it was from Xiaozhi's side, the Qinggang's side, or both, Lu Feng wasn't sure.

But the first thing is to remove these dangerous things.With the simple and negligible anti-theft measures in my residence, there is no way to prevent people.

And it is more likely that the landlord will open the door directly and lead the men in black to search.

After taking out the dangerous items, Lu Feng was ready to find out where these men in black came from.

Lu Feng doesn't like being beaten passively at all.

Opening the suitcase, Lu Feng touched one of the pistols.

The last time he went to the countryside for an experiment, he also practiced his marksmanship.

With the blessing of powerful force, Lu Feng's hand was extremely steady when he fired, almost like using a recoilless plug-in.

With this foundation, combined with Lu Feng's previous shooting experience in various FPS games, Lu Feng's accuracy is naturally not much different.

Do you understand the value of eating chicken for 500 hours?

If he had enough bullets to feed him, Lu Feng believed that he could definitely become a sharpshooter.

After changing his clothes and putting on his melon cap, Lu Feng put two pistols on his waist and hid a small bayonet in his arms.

After being fully armed, Lu Feng opened the window of the room and climbed down along the window sill.

After walking out of the shadows, Lu Feng merged into the sparse crowd with a normal walking posture, made a big circle and walked back to the entrance of the alley in Xiaguang.

This time, Lu Feng was far away and did not move forward.

After looking around, Lu Feng found an advantageous place and climbed over the wall to the roof.

"There are thieves!"

Before Lu Feng lay down, he heard an exclamation coming from a window next to him.

Immediately, the eyes of Lu Feng and the men in black fell on the window.

Soon, a young man with a flat head appeared at the window and said to the man in black outside the window with an apologetic expression:

"I'm sorry, my dad is so confused. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

The men in black seemed to know the young man as well. One of them cursed loudly:
"Thimble, keep an eye on your father for me. You're going to frighten me, you know?"

"I know, I know, I'm sorry."

Thimble closed the window while speaking.

Lu Feng, who was on the roof not far away, looked at the face in the window, a little confused.

"No, that's King Yan? Could it be that there's a plot from "Latent"?"

But soon, Lu Feng calmed down.

The "Pretenders" are already here, and having more "Lurkers" doesn't seem to be a big deal.

But at this moment, it seems that King Yan has not entered the army yet, right?In the plot, he seems to be from the Qingpu special training class?

"But why do these people call him Thimble?"

After suppressing a little doubt in his heart, Lu Feng carefully observed the movements of the men in black at the entrance of the alley.

It wasn't until the nine bells of the bell tower rang that several people in black gathered together and left the entrance of the alley.

Lu Feng fell from the roof and followed cautiously.

Even in Shanghai, the most prosperous city in the Republic of China, there were not street lights everywhere at this time. In addition, people generally suffered from night blindness these days, so the few men in black failed to notice the shadows following them.

Lu Feng followed them all the way to a rather grand-looking courtyard.

　Thanks to book friends 161028130119622, Kanyue Tingfeng Landlord, and the delicious fried dough sticks for their recommendation votes.

　　


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