Chapter 46: Huang Erbiao's Son

  "Good grief, what a thing without knowing the height of heaven and the thickness of earth!" Lin Feng cursed silently in his heart, slowly turned around, a pair of piercing tiger eyes shot out sharp rays directly at Huang Erbiaozi.

  "Master Lin is safe and sound!"

  Huang Erbiao slung a turtle shell on his back, walked with a crab-like gait, swung his arms, and proudly walked in front of Lin Feng.

  Lin Feng glanced behind Huang Erbiao and found two more young thugs following him, also carrying handguns.

  Damn it, some people really get what they want by being despicable.

  Lin Feng's eyes narrowed, his mouth curled up, and a sly smile appeared on his face, looking very arrogant.

  He got angry.

  When did it start, even cats and dogs dared to show off in front of him, he was really angry.

  Huang Erbiao and his gang had been dealing with Lin Feng for some time, so they were very familiar with his temperament. As soon as they saw the expression on his face at that moment, they knew he was angry, and the consequences would be severe.

  If this were in the past, they would have been scared off long ago, but what about now?

  Hmph, I've got a gun in my hand, what's there to be afraid of!

  "Don't move!"

  "Don't move!"

  The two young thugs who followed Huang Erbiao stepped forward and pointed their guns at Lin Feng.

  They knew that when Lin Feng's eyes narrowed into a smile, it meant his temper was running high and he might lash out at any moment, so it was better to be careful.

  People's names, tree shadows, they are also not without scruples for Lin Feng.

  It's really whoever has the stuff in their hands, whoever's waist is hard.

  Lin Feng is no longer obedient to this sentence, you see why others dare to be arrogant in front of him, because they have guns in their hands!

  Don't you dare try to be arrogant?

  Lam Fung now deeply realizes the important role that weapons play in a chaotic world.

  "Come on, Huang Erbiao, you dare to let people point guns at me? You have guts! If you have guts, then let them fire. I want to see if the gun in your hands is a weapon or a useless piece of scrap metal."

  Lin Feng didn't underestimate Huang Erbiaozi, he really didn't believe that this guy would dare to let his subordinates open fire.

  With great force, he saw someone move their gun, already threatening the young master's safety. With a "whoosh", he blocked Lin Feng's path and roared with his eyes wide open: "Who dares!"

  You stupid fool, you think others are afraid to shoot you?!

  Lin Feng pulled the big power to his back with one hand, but said: "Stay aside, these few little thieves are not enough for Young Master Ben to have fun, what are you intervening?"

  Lin Feng's consideration is not wrong, Huang Erbiao is not dare to really shoot Lin Feng, but it does not mean they do not dare to use great force.

  Lin Feng is the only son of the Lin family, the apple of Lin Qingyuan's eye, and a treasure in his palm. The Japanese are not yet firmly established, and they do not want to immediately clash with local forces, so Lin Feng has something to rely on.

  But to put it bluntly, Dali is just a henchman of the Lin family, who would take him seriously? Huang Erbiao now has the Japanese army backing him up, if he kills someone, so be it, there's not much to fear.

  Huang Erbiao was just taken advantage of by Lin Feng, and he was furious but couldn't do anything about it. Just as he saw Dali blocking Lin Feng's way, he was overjoyed, but before he could give the order to his men to open fire, Dali had already been pulled behind by Lin Feng, leaving Huang Erbiao with nothing but a futile joy.

  "Lin Shaoye is indeed Lin Shaoye, he never loses his value no matter what!"

  Huang Erbiao was overjoyed for a moment, but then he had no choice but to use words to tease Lin Feng. As he spoke, he deliberately patted the turtle shell box slung over his shoulder with his hand.

  Lin Feng saw Huang Erbiao's deliberate show-off move and sneered in his heart, suddenly taking a big step forward...

  Those two thugs pointing guns at Lin Feng suddenly felt a blur in front of their eyes, and their hands suddenly became lighter. They hastily lowered their heads to look at the guns in their hands, only to find that they were empty.

  Lin Feng snatched two pistols and played with them in his hands, looking at Huang Erbiao with disdain and saying, "Can you play?"

  Huang Erbiao and others had already changed their faces, one by one looking at Lin Feng as if they saw a devil, speechless.

  "Don't think that just because you're holding a gun, you're the boss. I'm telling you, this thing isn't something anyone can play with, be careful or you'll accidentally shoot yourself."

  Lin Feng raised his hand and threw the pistol back, saying with disdain.

  Those two young rascals didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and they hastily caught the pistol that was thrown back at them in mid-air. They nodded their heads and bowed towards Lin Feng, with cold sweat already dripping from their foreheads.

  Huang Erbiao's hand grasped the hilt of his own gun when he saw Lin Feng snatch the gun, but after trying a few times, he still didn't dare to pull it out, and beads of sweat also appeared on his forehead.

  These two also dare to show off in front of me, Lin Feng doesn't even bother to make an enemy out of this kind of person, afraid of losing his own status, he let out a loud shout and turned around to leave.

  Back at the warehouse, Lin Feng said to Dali: "You go to Xicheng District and find Hu Biao. Tell him that Huang Erpiao has defected to the Japanese army. It seems he wants to take revenge on him. Let him be careful and send someone to inform me if anything happens."

  Dali was sent away, and Lin Feng returned to his room to rest.

  His injury has healed a lot recently, but his body hasn't fully recovered. After several days of continuous exertion, he feels somewhat tired.

  Yuexiang waited on him until he lay down and even helped him pull up the bedclothes before she went out.

  Lin Feng lay in bed and turned over several times, but he couldn't fall asleep, his mind was preoccupied with things.

  The murderer who shot Xiaodong has been found, and the next step should be to formulate a plan for revenge.

  However, there are now two difficult problems in front of Lin Feng. One is about sending his father back to Huaiyin Town, and the other is about weapons and ammunition.

  Sending his father back to Huaiyin Town was to resolve the worries behind him, only by resolving the worries behind him could Lin Feng let go of his hands and feet and work hard.

  But weapons and ammunition are logistical support issues, without logistical support, plans are difficult to implement.

  Seeing off father, this matter has been targeted by the Japanese army, and it's really hard to handle in a hurry, can put it aside for now.

  Ammunition is now a pressing matter that must be resolved. The key is whether we can avenge Little Dongzi or not.

  The person hiding in the warehouse was very cautious and didn't reveal any clues, Lin Feng couldn't find him, and the idea of following this lead to get more information became an illusion, the weapons and ammunition were still nowhere to be found.

  Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of running into Huang Erbiao and others on the street today. This group of people weren't all carrying guns on their backs, were they?

  Lin Feng's knot was suddenly opened, and he smiled slyly with his mouth pursed up.

  In the evening, Lin Feng still went to Chunfeng Building.

  After these days of recuperation, the girls in Chunfeng Building can already get out of bed and move around.

  Lin Feng was determined to take Feng Jie away no matter what, the Japanese army would come every now and then to grab the girls in the building, each time they were sent back half dead, can't let Feng Jie stay here for long because of this.

  When Lin Feng told his mother about this in the private room, her face turned green.

  "Master Lin, I'm begging you, can we talk about this later? You've seen how hard our life is now. If you take Little Feng away again, there won't be anyone left to take care of us. How are we supposed to live?"

  Mother said, while rushing towards Lin Feng who was sitting at the table with a cup of tea in his hand.

  Lin Feng's determination was great this time, he took a sip of tea and put down the cup, first turning his head to look at Feng Jie who was sitting on the other side of the table, before turning back to face his mother, looking at her round, pale face and saying: "This building is now like this, can't do business, why not disband? Even if you keep Feng Jie here, it's not a long-term plan!"

  Lin Feng was very puzzled, the Chunfeng Building had been ruined by the Japanese army to this extent, why hadn't it disbanded yet? And also, his mother's big fat face covered in white powder made people feel sick, how did the Japanese have the courage to pounce on her, not only that, but they also tormented her so much she couldn't get out of bed for several days. These little devils were really sinister, you can't measure them with human thoughts and concepts.

  "I also want to disband the business in this building, the sooner the better. But the Japanese won't let me!" Mother said with a sad face, "I don't know if Master Lin noticed when he came, but the Japanese have sent several thugs to hang around nearby all day, just to prevent me from disbanding Chunfeng Building."

  "Have the Japanese sent some small fries over here?" Lin Feng hadn't noticed, "Are they Huang Erbiao's people?"

  Mom's, if it's really like that, it would be great, just fell asleep and someone came to send a pillow.

  Mom, without saying a word, pulled Lin Feng up from the chair and dragged him to the window. She slightly opened the window and looked outside first, then turned her head to Lin Feng and said: "Master Lin will understand if he takes a look himself." After finishing speaking, she stepped aside and made way for him.

  Lin Feng knew what his mother wanted him to see and didn't hesitate, standing in front of the window and peering out through a small gap.

  Sure, here is the translation:

  As expected, I saw two people squatting at a street stall pretending to be in a good mood.

  These two people pretended to be selecting goods from the street stall, but after a long time had passed, they still didn't buy anything.

  The stall owner didn't seem impatient either, chatting with the two people while occasionally glancing over at Chunfeng Building.

  Lin Feng watched for a while and understood that these three people were all Japanese soldiers sent to monitor Chunfeng Building's small gangsters, but didn't know if they brought guns.

  Lin Feng deliberately stared at one of them, carefully observing the waist area. At first, he didn't notice anything unusual and wasn't in a hurry, continuing to observe closely. After a while, this person might have had a numb leg, so he stood up, raised his arm towards the sky, and stretched lazily. As a result, a small piece of blackness appeared at the waist.

  Others might not see that small black thing and know what it is, but Lin Feng knew it was a handgun.

  Heaven helps me, it seems that even the heavens can't tolerate the Japanese army's atrocities. Perhaps this is what they mean by "heavenly wrath and human resentment". Lin Feng is overjoyed: Heaven wants to destroy you, Ito Kamejiro, so now you can't blame me, Lin Feng!