Film and TV: The underground emperor who rose from the past of the border water

"Brother Lin, what should we do? How about I call Dantuo and ask him to pick us up at the mine?"

Shen Xing was breathing heavily.

"Distant water cannot put out a nearby fire. We have to rely on ourselves!" Lin Feng glanced at the government soldiers armed with live ammunition next to the gas station, and immediately had an idea in his mind.

"Brother Lin, you said that Master Ban's puppet really contained that thing, right?"

Shen Xing finally caught his breath and asked in a low voice.

"Do you think Wu Haishan is stupid?"

Lin Feng had already heard the sound of a motorcycle coming from the woods in the distance.

He still has a pigeon blood red on him. If the mercenaries find it, both he and Shen Xing will die!

The situation is critical and Lin Feng can’t care less!

He strode up to the government soldier, took out a cigarette from his backpack and handed it to him!

"Brother, I need your help with something!"

When Lin Feng opened his mouth, the Level 2 leader's halo was instantly activated, and his powerful aura firmly locked onto the government soldiers in the store.

In an instant, the government soldiers felt their minds were in chaos, and only one voice kept echoing in their ears: Believe in him, help him, he is a trustworthy person!

"What can I do?" A trace of confusion appeared in the eyes of the government soldiers.

Although she didn't know the Dragon Country man in front of her, she didn't feel the slightest bit of resistance to what he said, as if she had met her own superior.

"Lend me your pistol!" Lin Feng stretched out his right hand.

The sound of the motorcycle is getting closer and closer. If we don’t hurry up, it will be dangerous!

"My pistol? No... I can't do this..." The government soldier struggled and shook his head.

Lin Feng frowned slightly. The control of the Level 2 leader halo was still not enough. People with strong minds could not control it quickly.

"one million?"

Things that cannot be controlled by the leader's aura can only be solved with money. Lin Feng opened his backpack, took out one million Bomo coins and threw them on the table.

"No, I'm a soldier!" The government soldier's answer remained firm.

"Two million?"

Another stack of banknotes was thrown on the table.

Looking at the thick pile of banknotes on the table, the government soldiers suddenly became hesitant.

Under the dual influence of money and leadership halo.

Snapped!

He slammed a pistol on the table, and also gave him an extra magazine. "Brother, I'll definitely help you with this!"

hum...

crunch...

A muddy motorcycle suddenly braked to a stop in front of the gas station, raising a cloud of dust.

Two mercenaries wearing red turbans jumped off the motorcycle and rushed towards Shen Xing with long knives in their hands!

"You...what are you going to do?"

Shen Xing yelled, but before he could resist, he was pressed down on the bench by two mercenaries and rubbed.

Sudden.

There was a bang.

Shen Xing shuddered all over, and a hot, sticky substance flowed down his forehead.

Then there was a loud thud, followed by the suffocating feeling of a heavy object pressing on my head.

A mercenary was already dead, his body pressing on Shen Xing's head, blood flowing out like water.

boom!

Another gunshot rang out, and another mercenary fell to the ground.

"Brother, the gun is good!" Lin Feng turned to look at the government soldiers and smiled slightly.

"Brother, your shooting skills are good!" The government soldier also smiled and gave Lin Feng a thumbs up.

This scene was captured by foreigners traveling nearby!

"Brother, next time you shoot, could you please tell me first?"

Shen Xing pushed the corpse on his head away with all his strength, and looked at Lin Feng with his bloody red face.

He was shaking all over, his legs feeling like shaky ground.

This is the first time I’ve seen blood. I’m sure I’ll have nightmares from now on!

"Hurry up and wipe it, let's go!"

Lin Feng took off his coat, threw it to Shen Xing, turned around and picked up the motorcycle that was still ringing on the ground!

Shen Xing simply wiped the blood off his face, turned over and jumped onto the back seat of the motorcycle.

Lin Feng twisted the accelerator with his right hand, and the motorcycle kicked up a cloud of dust and sped away in the direction they came from.

"Brother Lin, how come you are such a good shooter? Have you ever been a soldier?" Shen Xing asked in confusion.

"Bullshit, I practiced by hitting balloons in the park!"

"Stop talking nonsense and hold on tight!"

Lin Feng stepped on the accelerator and sped towards the truck.

Ten minutes later, when the two arrived at the truck, it was already a mess.

All the puppets on the car had been smashed to pieces and fell to the ground.

On one side of the truck, there were two bodies lying. They were Master Ban and his young apprentice who had died long ago.

"Damn, these mercenaries are so vicious. They even spared Master Gao Xi!" Shen Xing climbed down from the motorcycle and cursed angrily.

"its not right!"

"Those mercenaries must have failed to find Pigeon Blood Red, so they came looking for us!"

Shen Xing carefully checked the puppet parts and scratched his head in confusion.

"Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation!" Lin Feng reminded impatiently.

"Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation?"

Only then did Shen Xing remember the book that Wu Haishan asked him to bring to Uncle Cai.

He vaguely remembered Wu Haishan's profound words: Don't be confused by appearances, a crisis may also be an opportunity!

Could it be that pigeon blood red is hidden in the book?

Picking up the Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation in the cab, Shen Xing weighed it casually and opened it to take a look.

Sure enough, the pages were not layered smoothly and the gaps were uneven.

"We've got the stuff, why don't we hurry and leave? Are we waiting for the mercenaries to come and capture us?"

Lin Feng turned off the motorcycle, pushed it down the hillside next to him, and pulled Shen Xing into the woods.

"Brother Lin, don't you want the motorcycle anymore? Shall we walk?" Shen Xing looked confused.

"The Ministry of Mines and mercenaries have all the major intersections tightly guarded. And you still want to ride a bike? What the hell are you dreaming of?"

Lin Feng snatched the Zhougong's Dream Interpretation from Shen Xing's hand and stuffed it into his backpack.

He took out a compass, simply determined the direction, and walked towards the location of the mining town.

Two hours later, Lin Feng and Shen Xing finally appeared on the side of the road.

Looking at the military vehicles whizzing past in front of them, their hearts suddenly rose to their throats.

"Brother Lin, it has to be you!"

Shen Xing tightly grasped the corner of Lin Feng's clothes. If Lin Feng had not gone with him today, he would have become a cold corpse like Master Ban.

After walking for another hour, the two arrived near the Mokuan Mountain Pass.

Lin Feng observed the tightly controlled checkpoint and frowned.

Everyone who passes through the checkpoint must undergo two or three strict inspections before they can pass.

It’s really not easy to get through successfully!

He took out his cell phone and called Wang Anquan.

The call was connected, and Wang Anquan's broad voice came from the receiver: "Hi, Jelly Anquan King!"

"Wang Anquan, I'm Lin Feng!"

"Hey... Boss Lin, you finally showed up. I wonder how hard it must have been for me to wait for your electric hair."

"Bring your bhikkhu robes and credentials, and find me at the market near the Mokuan Mountain Pass!"

"Okay, Boss Lin! Wait for me a moment. I'm on my way and will be there in ten minutes!"

"Remember, it's two sets of monk's robes and certificates!"

Lin Feng gave some instructions and hung up the phone.

The reason why we chose the place next to Guankou Market is because Aaron and his sister live there, and we must take them with us when we go out to the mine this time!