Countryside Magic Doctor

Then, the qipao lady led Hee Feng up to the third floor.

The scene on the third floor was like that of a hotel, with a row of small doors on both sides of a deep corridor.

Hee Feng's hearing was astonishing.

Hearing the various sounds that came from within, one could only feel that it was indescribable.

Unavoidably, there was a slight change in his expression. After all, it was his first time in a place like this.

These were all normal reactions.

After walking for a while, the Qipao lady brought Hee Feng to a small room.

The only sound that could be heard was the trembling and creaking of the bed.

The shaking seemed exceptionally intense, to the point that he could clearly hear what was going on inside from outside the door that was not very soundproof.

The cheongsam lady indicated for Hee Feng to wait.

In just a short minute, the sound from inside stopped, and then the sound of clothes being put on came out.

Not long later, a fat middle-aged man walked out.

He couldn't help but feel contempt towards this middle-aged fatty. After all, he was simply too fast.

Seeing him leave, Hee Feng was led in by the Qipao lady.

The woman inside had not had time to dress.

Wiping.

With this, someone entered. Without raising his head, he said, "Wait a moment, it's almost done."

Then he stood up to welcome the guests.

"Ye-zi, this mister has something to talk to you about." The qipao woman said.

Hee Feng looked up and down at this woman.

This was exactly what she said.

It wasn't beautiful at all, but it had one advantage, and it was exquisite.

No wonder people liked it.

Hee Feng shifted his gaze.

Then, he asked, "Have you heard of Firelock Team?"

Hearing him say so, the prostitute's expression changed, and then she coldly flung her face away, directly laying down with a lifeless face, like a corpse.

"Come on, I won't take your money."

As he spoke, he closed his eyes, looking as if he was about to die.

"Ye-zi, this mister here isn't at Firelock Team, he asked a question for you." The qipao woman said.

"What is it!" the prostitute asked.

"Do you know where the Firelock Team headquarters is?" Hee Feng asked.

The woman laughed coldly before saying, "I know, but why should I tell you?"

"I heard that the Firelock Team person often comes to freeload, so treat this money as I paid them." With that, Hee Feng conjured up another stack of bills in his hand.

Everyone was shocked.

He couldn't be a magician, right?

Upon seeing the bill, the lady's eyes lit up.

Then, he hurriedly said: "Give me the money. Give me the money and I'll tell you where the Firelock Team is."

"First, don't lie to me. If you don't know, tell me the truth. Otherwise, I'll make you suffer." Hee Feng coldly stated after threatening his for a while.

He was afraid that this woman would try to cheat him by making up a fake place to fool him. Wouldn't she be tricked by others then?

The woman was shocked by his words, but she wasn't lying so she said with certainty, "What I said must be true. If you don't believe me, you can ask me to return the money in the future. If it's fake, I'll let you come and mess with me for free."

Hee Feng handed over the money, and the prostitute immediately took the money and said: "It's very easy to find. It's at the outskirts of the west region, in that closed wooden high school. I once asked that guy about it."

After knowing the location.

Hee Feng did not stay any longer either. He felt disgusted just by staying in this kind of place for a moment longer.

After quickly leaving the place, he followed the girl's directions and arrived at the so called Mu Kai Middle School.

Sure enough, after searching for a while, Hee Feng observed through the Spiritual Consciousness and sure enough, there was a gang called Firelock Team in the school.

Guns workshop, indoor shooting-range, was transformed into the training base's playground, everything was taken into his sight.

When he heard the scoldings of Firelock Team's boss, Zhang Bao, in the indoor shooting-range below.

Hee Feng could not help but reveal a smile on his face.

This was too damn interesting.

Tonight, the Firelock Team was going to strike.

This was going to be interesting.

Originally, Hee Feng came here with the intention to flatten the Firelock Team before exterminating it.

From the looks of it.

Don't bother so much.

He would first wait for Firelock Team to kill off the entire clan, and then wait for them to come back before killing them all.

The workload was reduced by half, Hee Feng was extremely happy.

He even had the thought of giving Zhang Bao a quick death. After all, had helped him in such a huge matter.

He bought two roasted chickens, a pot of Fen wine, two catties of beef and a bag of peanuts in the evening.

Hee Feng landed on the top floor of the school building.

The buildings in a place like the school wouldn't be too tall. At most, it would only be six or seven storeys high.

As he sat on the top floor, Hee Feng took out a yellow pear table from his spatial storage that was used by the Ming Dynasty.

The autumn wind was cold.

After eating the array, Hee Feng felt a slight chill in the air.

After wrapping up his clothes, he looked up at the sky. It was around eight or nine o'clock, and the time for Zhang Bao to prepare for action was still early in the morning.

He then quickly left.

Not long after, he returned.

A large hot pot was placed on the yellow pear table.

The kind of brass hotpot used for burning charcoal.

A dozen or so plates of mutton were put down.

Ever since he started cultivating, Hee Feng's appetite had grown by leaps and bounds.

Because he could digest the food in his body at any time, there was no possibility of him being held up.

Of course, it was possible for him not to eat, but in the end, he had lived a normal life for dozens of years. Although Hee Feng's body wouldn't be affected by not eating at all, it was still a bit unsuitable.

At the same time as the lamb.

The Firelock Team Sect members below were currently catching up on their sleep.

This was according to the boss Zhang Bao's orders.

Since it was early in the morning, they naturally had to prepare for a break during this long period of time.

Of course, there were also those who were still busy.

Inside the underground weapons factory, seven or eight workers were busy assembling firearms.

In order to ensure that there were no mistakes in this operation, Zhang Bao had to find the strongest firepower within his capabilities.

Thus, this group of workers were busy.

On the spur of the moment, they created seven more AKs, and even the hands of a few handmade DIY bullets were a bit worn out.

After all, the shell casings produced in private were very rough, not even oiled.

In the parking lot, a few guys who had learned how to repair cars in technical schools were also busy.

They checked the cars one by one. They were stolen from all over the place, and the goods were taken apart from and assembled on a scrap truck. Even the license plate numbers were fake, and they were all pack cards.

Before the operation began, these skilled people had to be well-prepared for the gang.