Genius playboy

Two days later, Jiang Feng came to a small town called Fenglin Town, which bordered Sichuan Province. When he left this small town, he entered the scope of Sichuan.

It was getting late, Jiang Feng didn't rush on his way, and just found a small hotel to stay in.

The internal facilities of the hotel are simple, simple and even a bit shabby, and because there are very few floating population here, it is said to be a small hotel, but it is actually a converted private house with only a few rooms.

The whole small hotel was deserted, and this night, only Jiang Feng lived alone.

Around midnight, Jiang Feng's eyes slowly opened in the room.

The bed was too hard, and the bedding hadn't been changed in a long time, and it emitted a strange smell. Jiang Feng didn't sleep, but sat on the bed and meditated.

Jiang Feng heard some small and broken sounds. If you don't listen carefully, the sound is like the sound of a mouse crawling, but it is not a mouse crawling, but the sound of someone walking around.

The hotel was rebuilt, so there were no soundproofing facilities. When those people moved around, even though their voices were slight, Jiang Feng could still hear them clearly.

Then there was the sound of opening and closing the door. Listening to the sound, Jiang Feng closed his eyes again, ignoring it, but after a while, Jiang Feng's eyes opened again, and he heard voices.

Those people didn't live next door to him, they were separated by two rooms, but Jiang Feng still heard the voice clearly in his ears.

……

"Mice, I want you to call over there to deliver the things. Have they told you when they will arrive?" A gray-haired man asked in another room of the small hotel.

The man's skin was dark, as if it had been exposed to the wind and rain all year round, but it was covered with a faint oily sheen, as if he hadn't washed his face for many days.

The so-called mouse is a young man in his 20s. The young man has long hair and a long face. Because of his sharp and long chin, he also has two buck teeth exposed, which makes him look alive. It's like a mouse, but it's worthy of the name.

"Uncle Oil, they said to come here around three o'clock in the morning, let's wait here first." Mouse said, very respectful to Uncle Oil.

"Around three o'clock? Are you sure?" Uncle Oil asked.

"Should be sure, but I'm worried, if they are so active this time, they might be planning to get a piece of the pie." Mouse said worriedly.

"A share?" Uncle Oil sneered, and said, "If it's something worthless, they can share it as they like. If it's a treasure, do they want to share it? It depends on whether there is a life to take. "

Next to him, the third person who hadn't spoken all this time laughed twice. This person had a Chinese character face. He was supposed to be honest, but he looked a little treacherous. After laughing, he said, "Uncle Oil, there is You forgot one thing, even if they want to share, they have to bring something over before they can share, and that thing, is it easy to take out?"

"Brother Tie is right. That snake is not that easy to deal with. I see that they are so active, and if they want to rush over overnight, I might as well ask them to feed the snake." The mouse's eyes flashed, and he said repeatedly.

Uncle Oil stroked his chin and thought for a while, nodded, and said, "That snake is indeed a bit weird. Even if they send firearms over, they must not take it lightly. Be smart and don't worry about it. Accidentally died in front of my old man, shame on me."

……

At about 03:30 in the morning, there was a bigger movement in the small hotel.

Zhengxiang, the hotel owner who was sleeping, was woken up, swearing non-stop, and then suddenly closed his mouth for some reason, and then there was the sound of "dengdeng" footsteps, and went straight to the room where Uncle You and the others were staying.

There were five people who came. After the meeting, the eight people left the small hotel without saying anything.

As soon as they left, Jiang Feng appeared at the door of the small hotel.

"Snake?" Jiang Feng whispered to himself.

What kind of snake could it be that made Uncle You and the three of them feel like they were facing a big enemy, and even asked for foreign aid to deal with it with firearms?

Firearms are contraband in China. They are not allowed to be kept privately, let alone used lightly. Otherwise, once the matter is revealed, they will face criminal responsibility.

"It looks a little weird." Jiang Feng continued, thoughtful.

Then, Jiang Feng's figure flashed past like the wind, disappeared from where he was, and quietly followed.

A group of eight people walked very fast, but even if they walked very fast, there was no sound between the three of you, which was very different from the other five people.

A few minutes later, the eight people left the small town and entered the forest. After running like this, for more than half an hour, the eight people had already entered the range of Sichuan Province.

Sichuan is a hilly area with many mountains and old forests. There are few people here, and it is difficult to walk. But it is obvious that Uncle You, who is leading the way, has rich experience in mountain walking. He often has no way to go, but he can get out. One way.

"Uncle Oil, your move is not simple." Among the five people, a rough voice remembered that the person speaking was a scarred face with a sharp scar between his eyebrows, and his eyes were cold and indifferent. good stubble.

"Mr. Scar, don't make fun of me, the old man. I can walk on the mountain road with my old bones. If something happens, you and your brothers will have to do it. I don't know what you want, Mr. Scar?" Uncle Oil asked.

"It's easy to talk about." Master Scar said with a smile, neither refusing nor directly agreeing.

Uncle You scolded the old fox in his heart, but he continued to move forward without slowing down. After walking for another ten minutes or so, the footsteps of the eight people all stopped.

"Is it right here?" Lord Scar asked, looking around, there was nothing special about this place.

"It's right here." Uncle Oil nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Didn't you say there was a snake? Where is the snake?" Master Scar looked around again, but he didn't see the snake.

"It's right in front." Uncle Oil said, then pointed his finger.

Grandpa Scar looked in the direction that Uncle You was pointing at, and after only one glance, he suddenly gasped, the muscles on his cheeks twitched, and he was quite frightened.

The expressions of the other four people who came with Mr. Scar also changed drastically, as if they had seen a ghost.

It was still dark, and in the mountains and forests, it was gray everywhere, and the surrounding scenery could not be seen clearly. In front of the eight people, there was an old tree five or six meters away.

The trunk of the old tree is very big, and it takes three or four people to hug it together, and above the trunk of the old tree, there is a snake hovering impressively.

Because the color of the snake is similar to the color of the bark of the old tree, it is difficult to see clearly if you don't look carefully. Moreover, that snake is really too big, it is estimated to be the size of a bucket, although it is hovering on the trunk of the old tree. , I can't tell how long it is, but it is also very amazing and full of impact.

"How come it's so big?" After a while, Master Scar took a light breath and said.

Uncle You smiled wryly, "If it wasn't like this, I wouldn't bother you and your brothers, Mr. Scar."

It was the first time that Uncle You had seen such a big snake. He sneaked a few times to follow it, and found that this snake was not simple.

"Where are the things? Where are the things?" Master Scar asked again.

"On the tree." Uncle You said, he knew that Mr. Scar was a character who would not scatter the eagle if he didn't see the rabbit.

Mr. Scar looked up, but the sky was too dark, the old tree was too tall, and he couldn't see anything clearly after looking at it for a long time, but he also knew that Uncle You didn't need to lie to him, otherwise he would be angered, he was such a crazy thing All of them can be done, and for old fried dough sticks like Uncle You, the most important thing is to spare your life and not do such stupid things.

"How many firearms did you bring?" Uncle Oil asked immediately.

"The information you provided was not accurate enough, and we came here in too much haste, so we only prepared two firearms," ​​Scar said.

"Two, it's about the same, give me one." Uncle Oil said and stretched out his hand.

Lord Scar took a look at Uncle You, gave Uncle You a firearm slowly, and said, "Uncle You, this is my guy for dinner, you should be more precious, don't let your gun go off by accident."

Uncle You chuckled, and said, "Even though Mr. Scar can relax, I'm just relying on my hands to eat, old man, and he's very stable."

Uncle You knew what Master Scar meant when he said not to misfire the gun. It was the person who reminded him not to point the gun at him. It was a warning, so he naturally chose nice words to say.

"Scar, you shoot the head of the snake in a while, and I shoot it seven inches away. The two of us work together, and the others cheer up and see the right time to strike." Uncle Oil said.

"No problem." Mr. Scar nodded. He knew that Uncle You still had some tricks. With such a division of labor, both sides would do it, and no one would try to take advantage of the other.

"I'll count to three and prepare to fire." Uncle Oil said seeing that Grandpa Scar had agreed.

"three……"

"two……"

"one……"

Immediately after Uncle You's word fell, gunshots rang out. Mr. Scar fired. The snake's head was on the tree, so he couldn't see it at all. Mr. Scar's shot hit the snake.

According to Mr. Scar's plan, the big snake would definitely wake up and attack people when he fired the shot, but after the bullet was fired, Mr. Scar soon found out that he was wrong. Motionless, as if dead.

"What's the matter, isn't it not working?" Master Scar said wonderingly.

"No, Mr. Scar, be careful, run away." But there was a loud cry, which was one of the four people brought by Mr. Scar yelling.

Mr. Scar hadn't realized what happened, but he felt a strong stench in his breath. Mr. Scar instinctively raised his head to look above his head. At some point, there appeared a A bloody mouth, that big mouth opened towards him...

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