Xiao Feng has always been quite arrogant in his life and work. It is precisely because of this arrogance that he can't stand others being arrogant in front of him.
Now that he had just arrived in the capital and saw such an arrogant group of people, Xiao Feng was naturally a little unhappy. Of course, if this group of people came to pick him up, it would be a different matter.
It's a pity that Xiao Feng himself has forgotten how long it has been since he came to the capital, and acquaintances like Lao Wang don't know his specific whereabouts, let alone pick him up at the airport.
"Let's be careful," Crab lowered his voice, and the muscles in his arms slowly expanded.
"It's okay," Xiao Feng didn't care. Even if the other party had a guy with him, he probably wouldn't dare to cause trouble at the Capital Airport.
Mr. Jing had an indifferent look on his face. Every step he took seemed to be measured with a precise scale, no more, no less.
The battle at the exit caused many passengers who got off the first-class cabin to slow down, with surprise, curiosity, and fear in their eyes...
In front of more than twenty men in suits and sunglasses, stood a middle-aged man in his forties. He was less than 1.7 meters tall and had a slightly middle-parted hair. If it were the war era, he would probably be mistaken for him at a glance. The look of a traitor.
As the distance got closer and closer, Crab stepped lightly and gathered strength in his legs, ready to burst out at any time and block the bullets for Xiao Feng and Jing Lao. At the same time, he looked around, trying to find someone who could take advantage of him.
When the three of them were more than ten meters away from the VIP exit, the traitor narrowed his eyes and slowly raised his hand.
Crab paused and took a deep breath. He made up his mind that if the other party dared to shoot later, he would block the bullet for Xiao Feng, then pounce on him, taking advantage of the chaos to let Zero escape safely.
"Hello, Mr. Jing," the traitor raised his hands and ran forward with a smile on his face, but he looked more like a traitor.
Hello Mr. Jing.
The traitor's words made Xiao Feng and Crab stunned. What happened? They were here to pick up Mr. Jing.
As for the passengers on the first-class cabin, they all breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they were not looking for trouble. At the same time, they were horrified in their hearts as to who these three people were. Fortunately, they were not offended on the plane, otherwise...
Mr. Jing was still calm and glanced at the traitor: "Xiao Ben, didn't I say you don't want to pick me up?"
"Haha, how dare I? If I don't come to pick you up, my old man will kill me," said the traitor, no, Xiao Ben, with a smile on his face and his waist slightly bent.
Xiao Feng's mood, which was cloudy just now, suddenly turned cloudy again. Damn it, it turned out that he was picking up the old guy. Damn, the fight was quite big. What was the background of the other party? Could it be that the old guy's The antique was given to the old man in this book's talk.
Crab also breathed a sigh of relief, relieved all his strength, and stood behind Xiao Feng with a straight face, looking exactly like a bodyguard.
"Crab, have you noticed that this old boy laughs and competes with Guo Jiayou? It's really vulgar," Xiao Feng lowered his voice and said to Crab.
"Hehe..." Crab grinned and turned serious again.
Xiao Ben glanced at Xiao Feng and Crab, and his smile remained unchanged: "Mr. Jing, who is this?" He only asked Xiao Feng, not Crab. At first glance, he saw that he was a bodyguard, and it was not worth asking him.
"My grandson Xiao Feng," Xiao Feng said calmly.
"Hey, Mr. Xiao, hello," Xiao Ben heard that he was Mr. Jing's grandson, and the smile on his face became a little more flattering: "I am Xiao Ben, please give me your advice."
Xiao Feng looked at the flattering smile on Xiao Ben's face and suddenly felt the urge to get goosebumps. The corners of his mouth twitched and he forced a smile: "Hello, just call me Xiao Feng."
"Don't dare, don't dare," Xiao Ben shook his head and looked at Mr. Jing: "Mr. Jing, my old man said that I must pick you up, otherwise you will break my legs."
Xiao Feng really couldn't stand Xiao Ben's appearance, he looked like a slave. If he had cut off his eggs and thrown them into the palace in ancient times, he would definitely be the number one eunuch.
Mr. Jing thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go over and have a look."
"Hey, Mr. Jing, Mr. Xiao, please~" Although Xiao Ben was curious in his heart as to why Mr. Jing's grandson was named Xiao, his face didn't reveal anything about it. This was not an issue that he should be concerned about.
"Well," Mr. Jing slowly walked towards the exit, Xiao Feng and Crab quickly followed.
When we arrived at the exit, we found a fleet of Mercedes-Benz cars parked outside. There were about a dozen cars. Next to each Mercedes-Benz car, there was a man in black clothes and sunglasses, who was obviously with Xiao Ben.
In the capital, a place where luxury cars are everywhere, a convoy of more than a dozen Mercedes-Benzes is not too impressive. Xiao Feng glanced at it and immediately discovered the awesome thing, the license plate.
Xiao Feng had also been around in the capital. He squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the consecutive license plates and the letters in front of them. He secretly muttered to himself, he is so strong. Who is he?
The configuration of the rich people when they go out is usually an all-luxury fleet, and then a more high-end and classy car is placed in the middle to show different identities. However, the leaders of big forces with real connotation and heritage usually do not do this. Do it, because doing so will make you a target.
"Mr. Jing, Mr. Xiao, please get in the car~" The smile on Xiao Ben's face has basically not changed much.
Mr. Jing stopped and turned to look at Xiao Feng: "Ah Feng, please don't follow me."
"..." Xiao Feng's eyes widened, what, he wouldn't let himself go.
"After all, you need to settle matters in the capital on your own. Don't think that if I follow you, you will have a backer," Mr. Jing said in a deep voice.
Xiao Feng was speechless. He had no intention of relying on this old guy for anything. The key point was, why did he come running after him?
"Put the box at your place first. You can do whatever you want with it, but there is one thing. Don't throw away the things inside. If you do, I will kick you back to Jiuquan," Mr. Jing said seriously.
"Um," Xiao Feng became even more curious about what was inside.
"Bring it here," Mr. Jing took the box, opened it, took out the life-threatening soul-chasing gun, and threw it to Xiao Feng. Before anyone could see what was inside, he closed the box again with a 'snap'.
Xiao Feng put away the gun, took the suitcase again, and looked at Mr. Jing: "Old guy, I understand, you are just here to watch the show."
Mr. Jing showed a smile: "Yes, remember, you are my grandson. Your performance is wonderful. Don't embarrass me. If you really can't survive, you can call me and I will help you remove all obstacles."
"..." Xiao Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had just arrived in the capital, so why should he just hit himself like this?
"I'm leaving, you two can do whatever you want," Mr. Jing said, turned around and left without any delay.
"Um, Mr. Xiao, let's go first," Xiao Ben said flatteringly, glancing at Mr. Jing secretly from the corner of his eye.
Xiao Feng's current mood can be said to have turned cloudy. When he saw Xiao Ben's smiling face again, he felt like he deserved a beating and he was too lazy to pay attention to him.
"Hey, goodbye, Young Master Xiao," Xiao Ben turned around to leave. Just after walking a few steps, he suddenly remembered something and ran back: "Young Master Xiao has just arrived in the capital. I'm afraid he's not familiar with the place. It's difficult for me to handle everything. This is me. If you have any questions, you can call me at any time," he said, taking out an exquisite business card and handing it to Xiao Feng with both hands.
Xiao Feng took it over and glanced at it a few times. The business card was very delicate, but contained very little content. It was just a name in a small book, followed by a string of numbers, and nothing else.
"Well, thank you," although Xiao Feng was in a bad mood, he reached out to avoid hitting the smiling man and nodded.
Xiao Ben, wearing black clothes and sunglasses, all the men got into the Mercedes-Benz and left quickly, leaving Xiao Feng and Crab standing alone at the exit. They looked a little pitiful...
Xiao Feng held the business card given by Xiao Ben, looked up at the not-so-blue sky in the capital, and sighed: "Fuck you,"
Crab could tell that Xiao Feng was in a bad mood and asked in a low voice: "Brother Feng, where should we go next?"
"Go to hell..." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes and looked at the suitcase in his hand. What did the old guy mean by leaving this thing to himself? Just keep it. You might as well tell yourself the password.
"Oh," Crab agreed, not daring to say anything again.
It took a few minutes for Xiao Feng to heal the trauma of being "released" by Mr. Jing, with a ferocious look on his face: "Crab..."
"Yes, Brother Feng," Crab responded quickly.
"Let's find a place to live," Xiao Feng said through gritted teeth.
"oh oh,"
Xiao Feng took out his cigarette, lit it and took a deep puff: "Let's go,"
"Hey, wait a minute," the standard Beijing movie said, calling Xiao Feng and Crab who were about to leave.
Xiao Feng turned his head and looked at an old man with a red armband on his arm coming over: "What's the matter?"
"No smoking allowed, fined fifty," the old man said unceremoniously, extending his hand.
"..." Xiao Feng is about to cry. Damn it, I went out today and definitely forgot to read the almanac. If I smoke a cigarette in a depressed mood, I will be fined fifty.
Crab is not happy to be around. This old man is too ignorant. Zero is in a depressed mood and dares to ask for money. Isn't this just asking for trouble?
Forgive Crab, because there is no such thing as respecting the old and caring for the young in the evil wind. Therefore, in his eyes, regardless of gender, old or young, there are only two kinds of people, one is zero's enemy, and the other is zero's friend.
"Ahem," Xiao Feng coughed lightly, stopped the crab who was about to slap it, took out his wallet, and pulled out a Mao Zedong card: "I'll pay the fine, and the remaining fifty, you can keep it for yourself," he said After that, he turned around and left.
"Stop, I'll ask you for another fifty." The old man was very 'enforcing the law impartially', took out fifty, stuffed it into Xiao Feng's hand, turned around and walked away, muttering as he walked, what kind of old man came to the capital, pretending to be a big man? Money, I really thought that we people in Beijing have never seen money, we smoke at a young age, and we are not afraid of lung cancer...
"..." Xiao Feng scratched his head hard and growled: "Crab, let's go,"
"Yes, Brother Feng,"
A ringtone rang, and Xiao Feng took out his cell phone. It was an unfamiliar number in Beijing. He answered the call: "Hello,"
"Brother, welcome to the capital," a slightly eerie voice came clearly from the receiver.
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(In December, we will hold a breaking event. All readers can participate in the breaking activity. It is a free breaking activity. Well, I will post the specific rules in tomorrow’s chapter. Do you want Xiaowu to update three or four times a day? It’s the fifth update, so come and participate in the event, new volume, new journey, how many words will be updated in December depends on your efforts,)
