Start: Summon a Daji

Qin Feng smiled mysteriously, and suddenly pulled out the pistol loaded at his waist, pointed at the black man's forehead and said, "Guess, will I shoot?"

The black man's smile stopped abruptly, and he forced a smile and said, "Boss, be careful, don't make fun of me."

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Qin Feng's voice became colder and colder, and the murderous aura filled the air. The black man felt that his life would end at any moment in the next second.

He was discouraged, and knelt down in front of him, raised his arms and begged, "Boss, don't kill me! I don't want my money, I don't want it!"

After a few more seconds, Qin Feng retracted the pistol and said with a smile: "It's just a joke, don't be nervous."

"Scared me..."

The black man was exhausted, feeling as if he had experienced a big battle. Only then did he realize that his pants were wet, and he was so scared that he peed!

Qin Feng smiled slightly, and left with the loot. He just took revenge on the black man, and made a joke of himself earlier.

Back to the living place, a small two-story cottage.

The level of this hut may be a symbol of poverty in rural China, but it is definitely one of the houses with the best accommodation conditions in the local area.

Qin Feng rummaged through the warehouse and found a huge military backpack nearly one meter high, and put the MP5 submachine gun and ammunition into the backpack.

Then, I found several boxes of concrete nails that were one finger long and used for construction, and put them in another mezzanine of the backpack.

This cement nailed in the hands of construction workers is a building material, but in Qin Feng's hands it is indeed a sharp weapon for killing people!

Then, prepare some medical items, gauze, painkillers, amoxicillin, etc., until the backpack is completely filled.

"It's done!"

Qin Feng put the backpack on the bedside, turned on the system while lying on the bed, and browsed the tasks that he had no time to check before.

[Predator]: Killed thousands of rebels, mercenaries, and pirates in total.

Current progress: 0/1000

[The Strongest Bodyguard]: Lead Zhuo Yifan, the rich second generation of the Chinese-funded factory, and no less than fifty workers to evacuate from the battlefield.

[Love between husband and wife]: Help Leng Feng find the missing Long Xiaoyun.

These three are the main missions, and the content of the missions is generally within Qin Feng's expectations, but the most urgent thing is how to survive when the war breaks out, otherwise everything is empty talk.

That night, Qin Feng suffered from insomnia, because he was used to having a beautiful woman next to his pillow, and he was not acclimatized to being in a foreign country.

Fortunately, the insomnia was not serious, and I still fell asleep in a daze after four o'clock in the evening.

The next day,

The scorching sun shines on the earth, and the land of Africa seems to be particularly cared for by the sun god, so that the sun is particularly poisonous.

This day is also a grand local folk festival, and there will be a bonfire party with singing and dancing in the evening.

As the sun set, the party was held as scheduled.

Qin Feng searched around, and finally saw the protagonist, a man with a strong body and a sharp face - Leng Feng!

Leng Feng was watching the beautiful bonfire with his godson, a ten-year-old black doll.

"Brother, from Huaxia?" Qin Feng took the initiative to step forward and touched the opponent's with the cold beer in his hand.

"Yeah, why haven't I seen you before? You just came here not long ago?" Leng Feng asked curiously, Qin Feng nodded and replied: "Yeah, I just came here last week, but the political situation was unstable. I think I want to Lose everything."

"It may not be a fight, don't worry too much." Leng Feng comforted Qin Feng, because the current situation has not reached that point yet.

Qin Feng smiled and said nothing. According to the plot, the rebels are bound to rebel, which is inevitable.

"By the way, have you seen this anywhere?"

Leng Feng took a bullet from his neck. It was a very special bullet with strange patterns engraved on it.

The reason why he came here was to find clues about this bullet, which was related to his beloved woman Long Xiaoyun.

Qin Feng shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it before."

"If you see it, remember to let me know, and I'll treat you to dinner." Leng Feng patted Qin Feng on the shoulder, raised his head and blew the whole bottle.

At this time, the small programs of the party also started, one of which was to fight for wine.

Leng Feng pouted his mouth in that direction and said, "Let's have a drink together?"

"Right on my mind!"

Qin Feng and Leng Feng went together, and the atmosphere at the scene was very hot, because these wines were provided by the local government, and they were only free for everyone to drink on that day.

Qin Feng and Leng Feng fought on two fronts, knocking down several local so-called Dionysus one after another. An hour later, only two of them remained sober.

Now, as long as one more person falls down, the winner of tonight can be competed.

Leng Fengqian smiled and said: "You can drink, brother, but we are all Chinese, drinking beer is too boring, we want to drink this!" He took out two bottles of Moutai from his bag, and pressed them on the table with a sudden sound.

"Come on, drink!" Qin Feng challenged, and he was destined not to return drunk tonight.

Chapter 280

"Godfather, come on!" Leng Feng recognized his godson here, that black boy, little briquette, and shouted loudly to cheer for him.

Qin Feng had no one to cheer him on, but he drank more and more, blowing the liquor on the bottle.

He had already drank a lot of beer and his stomach was swollen, but Qin Feng still drank three bottles of liquor.

"No, it can't be done..." Leng Feng yelled in a daze, then fell down on the table, and there were three bottles of white wine in front of him.

Qin Feng picked up the three bottles of wine and shook them, and found that one of the bottles was still one-fifth, and he was slightly better after all.

"Qin Feng!!"

"Qin Feng!!"

A group of black people yelled something substandard and celebrated Qin Feng's victory as the leader.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and shouted: "Return! Yes! Who!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt dizzy and fell asleep uncontrollably.

midnight,

After Qin Feng woke up, his stomach was full and he vomited into the trash can. It took a long time to feel better.

He didn't even remember how he came back, presumably those villagers brought him back.

I have to say that Leng Feng's drinking capacity is really strong, and he is the first opponent he has encountered in a long time.

"Huh..." Qin Feng used his internal energy to force out most of the alcohol, and then he felt a little more comfortable.

Although there is only internal strength left, and only the innate entry level, it is still possible to force out such trivial things as drinking power.

Alone in a foreign country, drunk at night.

Qin Feng couldn't help being homesick. At this time, how I wish I could have a beloved by my side.

Unfortunately, everything can only depend on oneself.

It was another sleepless night, Qin Feng didn't fall asleep until the early morning, and slept until the afternoon.

"Much more comfortable."

Qin Feng stood up straight, feeling the warm sun shining into the house, and smiled.

This afternoon, he only did one thing.

That is to sell the small shop at a low price, and then use the money to buy an old Wrangler off-road vehicle. Although it is old, the parts are not serious, and it will be of great use when the war breaks out.

When Qin Feng drove the car back to his residence, he found that there was a visitor, and it was Leng Feng who came after sobering up.

Leng Feng joked: "Brother, I have grown so big, you are the first one who can drink me down!"

"It's just a fluke." Qin Feng smiled, and held hands with Leng Feng's broad hands, and immediately felt a huge force coming, and saw Leng Feng looking at him with a half-smile, obviously wanting to play games from this aspect Win back a chip.

But he must be disappointed.

Qin Feng smiled and tried his best. Leng Feng gritted his teeth and persisted, but within five seconds he bared his teeth and said, "Let go...let go."

"Ha ha!"

Qin Feng and Leng Feng gave a warm hug, and Leng Feng said with emotion: "I really didn't see it, not only is the alcohol capacity amazing, but also the strength, you are my brother, I am Leng Feng!"

After finishing speaking, Leng Feng stood upright with a snap, and gave a standard military salute.

"I can't tell, he's still a soldier brother." Qin Feng pretended to know it for the first time, and Leng Feng said with emotion: "No, if I'm still in the army, I will definitely be able to compare with you!"

"Maybe."

Qin Feng didn't fight tit for tat, so it doesn't matter if Leng Feng has the upper hand, friends can't be too fussy.

The two sat down and chatted for a few words.

Leng Feng's current job is to transport some snacks, daily necessities and other goods from overseas, and sell them to local supermarkets to earn some price difference.

"By the way, why did I see that your small shop was closed when I came here?" Leng Feng asked curiously.

"It's sold. In the current situation, I can't keep it." Qin Feng replied calmly, and Leng Feng sighed: "I wanted to sell you a batch of goods at a cheaper price. What a pity."

After chatting for a while, Leng Feng was going to deliver the goods again, and Qin Feng also went with him when he was bored.

After delivering a few, I came to a big supermarket run by a Chinese boss.

The owner's name is Qian Bida, a middle-aged fat man with three hobbies: smoking, drinking, and perming his head.

This is part of the plot, Qin Feng took a few more glances at the boss, this boss is also very important in the plot.

After helping to move the goods, Leng Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Two thousand and five dollars."

"You put it away." Qian Bida smiled and handed over a stack of banknotes, Leng Feng counted it once and then frowned: "No, why are there a few missing?"

"You don't know what's going on now, it's a lot." Qian Bida was still grinning, Leng Feng smiled back: "Boss, we are all Chinese, isn't it good to cheat our fellow countrymen like this?"

"Hey!" Qian Bida's face changed, and he said proudly, "I'm sorry, I immigrated last week, and I'm no longer a Chinese."

These words directly chilled Leng Feng, who was talking about the righteousness of the nation.

Qin Feng couldn't help shaking his head secretly, this Qian Bida is just a microcosm, there are too many people who worship foreigners like this.

At this time, several strong men with red cloth scarves tied on their heads came in to buy goods, and Qian Bida hurriedly took out a cigarette enthusiastically.