Excellent Village Chief

When Chen Erga came back, it was already noon, and Chen Xiaoxiao and Youxue were cooking lunch.

What about Zhang Feng?

Zhang Feng actually slept in the guest room, wrapped his head with a pillow, lying on the bed in a large font.It was almost lunch time now, and he was still in the mood for sleep.

Even Chen Erga couldn't figure out Zhang Feng's temper.

He walked slowly to the window, opened the floor-to-ceiling curtains, walked to the head of the bed, sat down, and lit a cigarette.He also felt a little sleepy. Although he slept for a long time in the hospital last night, he didn't sleep well.

When it touched the bed, it was sleepy again.

Chen Erga took off his shoes and half-lyed down.

"I thought you weren't coming back." Zhang Feng spoke suddenly, his mouth was facing the bed sheet, and his voice was buzzing.

Chen Erga didn't answer, but asked, "What did you do last night, and you're still sleeping, did you find the virgin?"

"No." Zhang Feng answered very directly, "I went to the bar last night and drank a few glasses of wine, then I seemed to be drunk, and it seemed that a woman dragged me into the toilet and asked me to fuck her. Then I came back and slept until now."

"Hey." Chen Erga smirked twice, and said, "You are really amazing, you actually went to find a woman to fuck your acupoints."

Zhang Feng got up slowly, not feeling ashamed at all about this matter, just leaned against the head of the bed, found a cigarette from Chen Erga's clothes, put one in his mouth, and said lazily: "It's okay, Mrs. Don't rush to look for it, we are going to prepare today and save Hu Erleng at night."

Chen Erga didn't speak, but waited for him to continue.

"Go out and find out, and see where Hu Erleng was taken by them. Only when we know the exact location, can we save him." Zhang Feng took a deep breath of the cigarette, and his smoking posture was similar to that of Chen Erga. It's almost the same.

Chen Erga smiled, and said, "Do I still need to do it myself? I've already sent someone out to investigate, but..." He scratched his nose and didn't continue.

Of course Zhang Feng wanted to ask: "But what?"

"However, all the fifteen people I sent out to investigate have disappeared," Chen Erga said.

"Missing?" Zhang Feng frowned, and said, "How did he disappear?"

Chen Erga shrugged, and said: "The meaning of missing means that they must have died in the hands of Boss Hu, but although they died, it was worth it, because before they died, they sent a text message to I, told me where Hu Erleng was detained."

Zhang Feng rolled his eyes and said, "What if Boss Hu sent you this message? I mean, he sent it to you with the mobile phones of the fifteen people you sent out. If you follow the If you go to this address to save Hu Erleng, it is just like throwing yourself into a trap."

Chen Erga shook his head and said: "Impossible, because this message is not sent in words, but in numbers." He was afraid that Zhang Feng would not understand what he meant, so he explained: "Under my command The people in charge use numbers to communicate with each other, what these numbers represent, only people in our own faction know, and it is impossible for outsiders to know."

Zhang Feng glanced at Chen Erga, and there was a look of approval in his eyes. Chen Erga not only had a very high level of cultivation, there were few opponents in the world, but also his scheming and sophisticated methods were few people could match.

"It seems that you really have two skills." Zhang Feng clapped his hands, got up from the bed, stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, and said: "Today we will have a good meal, and then take a good rest. Then we can get things done."

"Okay." Chen Erga came over, grasped Zhang Feng's hand, and the eyes of the two were intertwined.

It was a look of unwavering friendship.

Zhang Feng avoided this kind of gaze, and there was an imperceptible complex color in his eyes.

He has always been a lonely person and has never had any friends, but this time, Chen Erga obviously regarded him as his best friend.

However, he doesn't want to have friends, because after a person has feelings, he can no longer be as clean and neat as before, nor can he be as vicious and ruthless as before.

Night came quickly.

Chen Erga learned that Hu Erleng was imprisoned in an abandoned paper mill, guarded by [-] people, and these [-] people were all able-bodied generals under Hu Boss, and each of them was one against a hundred. However, Chen Erga didn't pay attention to these twenty people. He was most worried about Wang Riqing who took the lead.

As long as Wang Riqing was killed, Hu Erleng could be taken away smoothly. Originally, Chen Erga was not sure that he could deal with Wang Riqing, but now with Zhang Feng's help, it was like adding wings to a tiger, and his confidence doubled.

Today is the fifteenth day, the moon in the sky is very round, making the quiet night a bit pale, and the moonlight sprinkled on the ground, making the surroundings even more dead silent.

Chen Erga didn't come empty-handed, he also brought one more thing, which was the pair of wings that Chen Taishan left after his death, which was the wings that Chen Xiaoxiao used to save Chen Erga that time.

This was Chen Erga's first time using this pair of wings. He was not very proficient at the beginning, so it was inevitable that he was a little novice, but after a few times of practice, he finally became handy.

Chen Erga decided to use these wings as a flying machine in the future. Firstly, he could consume less energy when flying, and secondly, he could concentrate on fighting the enemy instead of focusing on flying.

Originally, when Chen Erga came out with such a treasure, he thought that Zhang Feng would salivate, ask questions, and be surprised.

But in fact, Zhang Feng didn't even look at it a few times, because Zhang Feng himself had an aircraft, and this aircraft was even more impressive than Chen Erga's pair of black wings.

I saw Zhang Feng pull out a metal plate the size of a palm from the long boots, and then pull it on both sides and left and right, and it became as big as half a person, and then Zhang Feng stepped on it.

This metal plate is not only polished very smooth, but also has seven or eight lights of different colors on it. The lights are dim and bright, red and blue. When the metal plate is flying in the air, it makes a pleasant whistling sound, which is really loud To the extreme.

Chen Erga could only be envious.

Seeing this aircraft, Chen Erga remembered the skateboard used by the supporting actor in "Spider-Man 3", which is very similar.

"Hey, where did you buy this thing?" Chen Erga asked Zhang Feng who was stepping on the metal plate beside him while trying his best to fly.

"It was given to me by my father, and it is also a treasure I found in the Qinhuangling Mausoleum." Speaking of this metal aircraft, Zhang Feng was very proud.

Chen Erga touched his chin and said, "Isn't it true that there are so many good things in the Emperor Qin's Mausoleum?"

"Nonsense." Zhang Feng said, "The Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor is the mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin. There are countless treasures inside. The few things my father got are just a drop in the bucket. That's why I asked you and me to go treasure hunting in the Mausoleum of the Qin Emperor."

"Well, after Hu Erleng is rescued, I will definitely go in with you to have a look." Chen Erga was also full of deep curiosity about the Qinhuangling Tomb.

This paper mill is not big and looks very dilapidated. It must have been abandoned for a long time. It is inaccessible, and every place is covered with spider webs.

Chen Erga fell from the sky, arched his shoulders back, and after two "clang clang" sounds, the black wings folded up and retracted into a small box behind his back.

"Your pair of wings are also very good." Seeing Chen Erga's black wings change from big to small in an instant, Zhang Feng couldn't help but praise.

"Small idea." Chen Erga deliberately said indifferently: "This is already my worst aircraft, and I still have a lot of good ones at home."

In fact, this is Chen Erga's only aircraft at all.

Reflecting the light of the moon, the two pushed open the gate of the factory. The gate was already rusted, but under the strong physical force of the two, it opened quickly.

The door made several heavy "krakkala" sounds.

They were not afraid of being discovered, and they didn't come here for a sneak attack, but to kill the guardians and take Hu Erleng out openly.

The iron door was wide open, and the two walked in. Since the moonlight could not penetrate inside, the inside was very dark, and bursts of cold air rushed into the pores of the people.

Fortunately, the two of them have cultivated to the point where they can clearly see the details. Although it is difficult for ordinary people to walk in this dark factory, they can see everything in the factory clearly, just like daytime.

"It's strange." Chen Erga slowed down and said in a low voice, "It seems that there is no one here. Could it be that the message I received is wrong?"

"Maybe those people are all pig-headed three." Zhang Feng said lightly: "They all sleep like pig-headed people."

Chen Erga knew that he was joking, these people were all well-trained masters under Boss Hu's subordinates, as long as there was a little trouble, they would notice it, and they would never sleep so dead.

The two walked towards the inside step by step, walking slower and slower, and their steps became lighter and lighter.

They didn't say a word, but their whole bodies had entered an impeccable defense state, because they had already realized that there must be an ambush in the darkness.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light, the light was like lightning piercing through the sky, flickering in the darkness, and then there was a series of "de-de-de" machine guns firing.

Sure enough, Wang Riqing had expected that Chen Erga would come to rob people tonight, and had already set up an ambush.

After the sound of the shooting, there was the sound of "jingling" bullet casings falling to the ground.

"Is he dead?" someone asked in the darkness.

"I don't know," replied another.

"Turn on the light and have a look."

A big lamp hanging from the roof was turned on, emitting a sad yellow light, and the whole factory was dimly illuminated.