Chapter 42 The Idea of ​​Weapons

Feng Jun really didn't have the slightest good impression of Guo Yueling.

He rolled his eyes at her and didn't even bother to say anything. He turned around and continued to tell the old man, "Remember to put the things you received into the house. Some of them are afraid of water."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guo Yueling rushed over like a whirlwind and grabbed his arm, "Feng Jun, you made all the mistakes, and they are all my fault. I'm here to ask you to go back to work."

Feng Jun looked at him indifferently, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Let go."

"I won't let go," Guo Yueling said with determination on her face, holding his arms tightly in her arms, "I've been waiting for you for four days."

Hearing this, Feng Jun sneered, "If you wait for me for four hundred days, that's your business, not mine."

"I know I was wrong," Guo Yueling's breasts were squeezing his elbows. She looked at him pitifully, "It was Sister Hong's intention to fire you, but I was also wrong. I shouldn't have waited until you left. Sometimes, I deliberately stimulate you."

It was early autumn, and everyone was not wearing much. Feng Jun's arms could feel the two soft lumps on her chest.

However, he really wasn't interested in this woman.

When I heard the words "stimulate you", endless new and old hatreds surged into my heart.

Humiliate me with an extra month's salary that doesn't exist?

Whether Feng Jun wants to admit it or not, he is relatively sensitive to the topic of poverty, especially those malicious jokes or banter, which he hates very much because poverty has brought him too many bad memories.

So he calmly stretched out his left hand, grasped Guo Yueling's upper right arm, and slowly exerted force.

He is considered to be the strongest among men, so you can imagine how strong his hands are.

"Ah," Guo Yueling screamed in pain, tears welling up in her eyes, "It hurts, it hurts... Feng Jun, please let go!"

Feng Jun looked at her expressionlessly, still slowly increasing his strength.

I asked you to let go and you didn't listen to me, so why should I listen to you?

He doesn't like to do things to women, and now he only gives light punishments.

However, Guo Yueling couldn't bear the pain and had to take the initiative to let go of his arm.

Feng Jun didn't bother to pay attention to her at all, and nodded to the old man, "Sixth Master, then we've decided."

Before Master Six could speak, Guo Yueling shouted again, "Jun Feng, you hit a woman, are you still a man?"

When Feng Jun heard this, he got angry. He glanced sideways at her and asked with a sneer, "Then Liu Shuming also beats a woman. Why is it mine instead?"

Guo Yueling was stunned for a moment before replying, "I said, I already know I was wrong. Feng Jun, please don't be angry, okay?"

Feng Jun looked at her indifferently, "Actually, I don't mind beating women, especially those bitches. If you keep pestering me, I will really beat them."

Guo Yueling burst into tears, "Feng Jun, please spare me this time. The elderly and children in my family are still waiting for me to earn money to support them. You, sir, have a lot of money..."

"Stop it!" Feng Jun stopped her coldly, "Repaying kindness with evil, how can I repay honesty? You have a family to support, so let me be generous. I am single, so I deserve to be fired by you?"

Deriding himself as a single, he suddenly remembered other grievances and smiled coldly, "Oh, I forgot, in your eyes, there are more college students than dogs... I don't even deserve to be a dog. Woolen cloth."

Guo Yueling originally wanted to quibble, saying that the decision to fire you was made by Sister Hong, but when she heard the other party mentioned other grievances, her knees softened and she knelt down directly, "Feng Jun, I kneel down for you. , please let me live..."

Before she could finish her words, Feng Jun raised his right foot and kicked her directly, knocking her to the ground.

He snorted disdainfully, turned around and walked out, "Sixth Master, if you do this again next time, I will have to check out."

He thought for a moment and guessed why Guo Yueling appeared here in time.

However, Liu Ye followed his usual little plan and denied it outright, "I wasn't the one who tipped off the news. This woman comes to you every day. It's just a coincidence today."

Feng Jun didn't bother to talk to this guy, he just stopped a taxi and left. As for Guo Yueling's life and death, he didn't bother to care about it, but it was obvious that Xia Xiaoyu must have contributed.

Thinking of Xia Xiaoyu, he couldn't help but think of the girl-next-door Ye Qingyi.

Last time, Wang Haifeng really ruined a good thing!

But now, he is not in much mood to date a girl. After three days of hard work recharging, he entered the space five times today and instantly returned to his original shape. For now, he should go back to the villa and recharge his batteries honestly.

This time, he disappeared for five days. When he appeared again, there were almost a hundred energy points on his wrist.

The energy that a piece of spiritual stone can fill in an instant actually cost him so long, and the cost of purchasing diesel was approaching one hundred thousand yuan.

Fortunately, my distant relative is away this week, so he doesn't have to worry so much when charging. Otherwise, it would have taken an extra two days.

Then, he was going to Heping Street to pick up the goods. This time, he called Wang Haifeng in advance, "Haifeng, let's sit down together at noon. By the way, that 50-kilowatt generator is good. Get me another one." tower."

Wang Haifeng was a little stunned when he heard this, "Are you really doing something with the generator?"

Feng Jun asked with a smile, "You have money and you still don't earn it?"

"Tch," Wang Haifeng snorted disdainfully, "Who expects that little money from you? By the way, you have to pay for this machine yourself."

Feng Jun didn't bother to argue with him, and hummed lightly, "Well, I understand, money is not an issue."

After he hung up the phone, Coach Wang stood there for a moment, looked at the phone and muttered softly, "Is this guy... getting rich?"

He has a very good relationship with Feng Jun, and he is very clear about this guy's net worth - if he grits his teeth and acts impulsively, he can almost buy such a generator, but the key to the problem is that he is not an impulsive consumer.

Feng Jun first went to Heping Street and took a look at the supplies purchased online. Generally speaking, everything that should be there was basically there.

There were so many supplies purchased this time, and together with the packaging boxes, they almost filled half of the room.

Feng Jun even felt that it was necessary to hire a car to take him to the villa.

However, there is no rush in this, let’s go see Wang Haifeng first.

The place where the two of them ate was the fly restaurant that Feng Jun often went to. Even though Coach Wang was rich, he also liked to eat here. The food in this restaurant was really good. Although the environment was a bit simple, the atmosphere was very relaxing.

The store owner also remembered Feng Jun and said hello warmly, "I haven't seen you for a long time."

Wang Haifeng keenly discovered that Xiao Feng's clothes had changed. Although they were only from domestic brands, the outfit and the handbag cost nearly 10,000 yuan. "Your Armani handbag...isn't it A-grade?"

Feng Jun rolled his eyes at him angrily, "What the hell, it's more than 5,000 yuan at a 30% discount. Is your A-grade product so expensive?"

"Then you have made a fortune," Wang Haifeng smiled, "You can't drink too much at noon today, and you have to celebrate your wife's birthday in the evening."

"I'll go, no wonder my eyelids twitched when I woke up in the morning," Feng Jun casually picked up the menu on the table, "I knew I was going to lose money... Boss, order!"

After watching him finish ordering, Wang Haifeng said, "It's her twenty-ninth birthday, not a full birthday. It's just a few of our relatives, so you're welcome."

"It doesn't matter," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "I have made a little fortune recently. I can afford to buy a bag or something. I can still count on her when I bring goods back from Thailand in the future."

"It's really not necessary," Wang Haifeng said sternly, "My wife's bags are basically bought in Yanjing and Xiangjiang. If you have the money, why not save it and buy some."

That is to say, the two of them have a good relationship, so they speak with such heartfelt feelings.

"Don't worry," Feng Jun replied with a smile, "Seriously, I want to ask you to buy me something."

Wang Haifeng looked at him and said, "Whatever you want to buy, you can just call me. Why do you have to say it in person?"

While they were talking, the food was served. After the two had three glasses of wine, Feng Jun lowered his voice and spoke, "This... I can't say it in person. I want to get some explosives. Do you have any connections?"

Wang Haifeng trembled when he heard this and almost knocked over his wine glass. He looked around warily and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing with this thing?"

At this time, Feng Jun didn't dare to say, "You don't care what I do." Explosives and explosives were really too sensitive.

But he couldn't explain the real purpose, so UU Reading www.uukaｎshu.net could only answer, "Mining."

Wang Haifeng stared at him, "What kind of mine?"

"It's boring if you ask that." Feng Jun spread his hands, "It must be a money-making mine."

Seeing that he no longer explained, Wang Haifeng believed most of it. He hesitated before speaking, "I can't guarantee you this thing...it's not sold online?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense?" Feng Jun rolled his eyes at him angrily, "Let alone selling this thing, transporting it is a serious crime."

Of course Wang Haifeng knew this. He pondered for a moment before asking, "Can black powder be used?"

Feng Jun waved his hand, "Okay, just pretend I didn't ask, I'll figure it out myself."

Is there still any need for black powder to come to you? Buddy, you can make the recipe yourself. If you don’t know the recipe, you can use Baidu.

Wang Haifeng felt that he had been underestimated, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, detonator, but I can't give you much."

"There are not enough detonators," Feng Jun shook his head, "We must have TNT anyway."

Given the size of the orangutan and the hedgehog, as well as their rough skin and thick flesh, the detonator might only be able to tickle them, and the sound would be unlikely to frighten each other - when those two fought, the sky was already shattering and rocks were flying everywhere. .

Wang Haifeng looked at him angrily, "Repay the TNT, do you want the machine gun? Do you want the artillery shells?"

"If you have it, I'll buy it at a high price," Feng Jun grinned, "price is not an issue."

He dreamed of getting some thermal weapons, but the machine gun was powerful enough to break through defenses, and the anti-materiel gun was more suitable, and it would be better to have some armor-piercing bullets.

Of course, he also knows that in a country where real-name registration is required to buy kitchen knives, these are all delusions.

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