There's something wrong with me

"Why can't I run?"

Old Oilhead looked at Snake Wang, "Brother Snake Wang, what is it? You got some goods that make money? Want to give your brothers a ride?"

"That's the idea."

Seeing Old Oilhead's eyes light up at the mention of money, Snake Wang revealed a smile, "But I also have my rules. Let's go by the saying, 'Even between brothers, accounts must be settled clearly.'

I'll put in one person, you put in one person, and they'll run the goods together.

Everyone will deliver the goods and keep accounts together.

As for the profits, you get 20%, I get 80%."

"20%?" Old Oilhead frowned, "Brother Snake Wang, isn't that a bit too little? It's not even enough for my expenses on the road abroad."

"Then you won't be sending your own goods?" Snake Wang didn't budge.

"I'm just borrowing the road to make some money.

Since I consider you one of us, I don't want to give money to those outsiders.

You need to know that there are several people running goods along the border.

They'll all give me face, so borrowing the road is relatively easy."

"Brother Snake Wang's face is definitely worth a lot!" Old Oilhead affirmed immediately.

After all, Snake Wang had over a dozen desperados with guns in his hands.

Between borrowing the road and borrowing a life, a normal person would choose to borrow the road.

Besides, Snake Wang really would give money.

In Brother Snake Wang's words, 'What we do on the streets is a business of reputation, honest to everyone.'

"20% it is then." Old Oilhead then agreed, "But the money for greasing palms at the border... Brother Snake Wang, could you help your little brother out a bit?"

"Hmm?" Snake Wang suddenly looked at him quietly.

Old Oilhead was a bit short, but he still looked up at him without showing weakness.

About half a minute passed.

Brother Snake Wang smiled and said, "Damn you, Oilhead, you really don't let go of any advantage."

After saying that.

Brother Snake Wang patted him on the shoulder,

"Alright, you arrange your route, the guest follows the host."

...

The next day.

Zhang Feng got an extra driver's license.

Then he started driving in the mountains to get familiar with the mountain road conditions as soon as possible.

Fortunately, Zhang Feng himself was quick-witted and had a high physique.

In just four days, he became an experienced driver in the mountains.

On the fifth day.

Zhang Feng became a cargo runner, starting to be responsible for smuggling abroad.

In addition to this, Brother Snake Wang also sent a trusted aide to follow Zhang Feng.

Seemingly to deliver together, taking turns driving day and night, to share Zhang Feng's driving pressure.

In reality, it was to monitor him.

Zhang Feng ignored him and only did his own thing.

He drove when he needed to drive, kept accounts when he needed to keep accounts, just like an ordinary cargo runner.

It's just that the journey was a bit long, requiring him to go to several towns abroad to collect goods.

Those places were relatively chaotic.

Fortunately, there was Brother Snake Wang's trusted aide.

The trusted aide knew the local managers and could handle everything.

During the delivery process, Zhang Feng gradually got to know these bosses as well.

But a month later.

After completing his third run, Old Oilhead approached Zhang Feng, who had just returned.

"Team Leader Hu said tonight, the pond under the small bridge, at nine o'clock."

...

Nine o'clock.

People came and went on the bridge.

In the distance below the bridge, there was a pond, and many people were relaxing and fishing there.

Carrying fishing gear, Zhang Feng came to the distant pond and looked at a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat.

Approaching.

The fisherman looked up and pointed to the side, "Sit down first."

"Captain." Zhang Feng sat down near him while taking out his fishing rod.

"This rod isn't cheap, is it?" The captain took a liking to the brown fishing rod at a glance.

"Old Oilhead's rod." Zhang Feng got the bait, "He said you asked me to go fishing today, so he lent it to me to use. I have to return it, so don't be envious."

"I didn't say I wanted it." The captain snorted and looked at his float again, "The photos from that night were very clear.

The bureau has recently conducted a series of secret investigations.

Finally, it was determined that Snake Wang's real identity is indeed the nightclub owner 'He Zaihang.'

This name is real.

But, it's too awkward..."

The captain shook his head, "Let's just call him 'Snake Wang.'"

"Alright." Zhang Feng looked at the captain and reported on his work, "I've helped him run goods three times in the past month, but I haven't seen him again.

Only his trusted aide follows me."

"He's very careful..." The captain thought for a moment before continuing, "You continue to deliver the goods for now, do his business well, and don't try to approach Snake Wang actively.

Wait for him to approach you first.

After all, you are doing his business now, and secretly helping him earn extra money.

In the future, there may be normal opportunities for contact."

"That's true." Zhang Feng put on the bait, already prepared for 'long-term undercover work, infiltrating the core.'

Anyway, it's all the same wherever he stays.

It's all the same wherever he practices martial arts.

Zhang Feng actually liked the thrill of being undercover.

That kind of invisible tension would make Zhang Feng work harder to practice.

"Thank you for your hard work." The captain saw that Zhang Feng wasn't talking and thought he was feeling wronged, "This time for putting bait may be longer than you and I imagined.

Your mission may be a long-term war of attrition."

"I'm prepared." Zhang Feng didn't care, "When I was chatting with you on my phone at the restaurant some time ago, I said I was already mentally prepared."

"It's good that you're prepared." The captain nodded seemingly, but sighed secretly in his heart.

'What a good young warrior, what a good young man, but his best years will be spent in constant danger...'

The captain lit a cigarette and couldn't help but sigh, "Alas..."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng looked at him, and at the same time, he swung the rod out forcefully.

"Nothing." The captain shook his head, "It's just that I see you can't fish, and I feel sorry for this rod."

...

Tonight, the two sat by the pond for an hour.

Zhang Feng caught two fish.

The captain seemed to be preoccupied and didn't catch any.

"I'll give you one."

Zhang Feng gave him one, "I wish you won't go home empty-handed next time."

...

Time gradually passed.

Zhang Feng, who handled things steadily, gradually became Brother Snake Wang's exclusive driver on the road to 'earn extra money.'

Half a year later.

The trusted aide had to take care of other business and left.

Only Zhang Feng was left to deliver the goods himself.

Brother Snake Wang didn't send anyone else.

And on the way to deliver goods later.

Because there was less surveillance.

Zhang Feng would sometimes stop on the road and open the cargo box to see what was inside.

Finally, after more than a dozen summaries.

Zhang Feng concluded that these items were mainly brand-name jewelry, as well as some jade of dubious origin.

At a glance, they were expensive.

In addition, there were three trips a month.

It was conceivable that the profit must be very high.

...

Unconsciously.

One year after coming to this world.

Zhang Feng had become an experienced driver.

And because he seized all the time to practice martial arts, and deliver goods.

Zhang Feng was too lazy to tidy up his image.

Now he had a scruffy beard and wild long hair.

Plus a pair of muddy rain boots and an old leather jacket.

If you said Zhang Feng had returned from the apocalypse, some people would probably believe it.

But most of the roads were muddy, and there was a lot of rain this season.

Rain boots were naturally standard equipment for long-distance travel.

And in addition to integrating into this place in terms of image.

After more than a dozen times of adding points to strengthen himself.

Zhang Feng's physique had already reached [34]

Far exceeding the achievements in the previous adventure world.

Of course, this was also because in the dozen or so reinforcements, most of them were physique and reaction ability.

Among them, physique accounted for 10 items, totaling [3.2]

And another month passed.

On the 395th day of Zhang Feng's arrival in this world.

This afternoon.

Zhang Feng, whose figure was becoming more and more burly, put on the rain boots under the bed.

Bang bang!

Stomped his feet to shake off the dried mud.

Zhang Feng came out of the rental house as usual, ready to go to the north of the city to drive.

Ding Ding—

At this time, the phone rang.

Connected.

Snake Wang's voice came from inside, "Brother Fengzi, don't deliver the goods today, go to Lao Li Ji Restaurant in the south of the city, I have something to discuss with you."

"I'll be right there."

Zhang Feng replied, and the other side hung up.

Looking at the caller ID, it was another new number.

'He's called me ten times in the past year, and each time the number is different.' Zhang Feng shook his head in his heart, 'But this time he's going to meet me.'

Thinking in his heart, Zhang Feng looked at the reinforcement that appeared today.

Perhaps it was double happiness.

Zhang Feng saw that there was a special option in this reward.

[Please select the 15th reinforcement]

[1: Physique + 0.3]

[2: Reaction speed - 0.004]

[3: Everyone has their own talent]

The first two were skipped directly.

Zhang Feng directly looked at 3

[Everyone has their own talent: Ordinary, Unique, Passive, Non-stackable]

[Note: After selection, all characters in all worlds, as well as the real body in the real world, will be equipped with this entry]

[Effect: After you select this entry, aptitude + 0.5, martial arts + 0.5]