"Master Feng Quan, I haven't seen you for a long time. It's a pleasure to meet you." Liu Qingcheng saw Feng Quan and got up to greet him personally.
"Have we met?" Feng Quan asked, clasping his head with one finger.
"I met you three years ago when I attended the banquet of Lao Feng's family, but I didn't have much contact with each other at that time. I still remember your flying needle skills." Liu Qingcheng really didn't lie. The Feng family's investment promotion meeting is the same. The young masters of the Feng family will toast you and introduce themselves like commodities. Some young masters who don't have a high evaluation even show their unique skills to sell themselves.
To be honest, it's a bad feeling, like being judged by chicks in a whorehouse.
"Understood, that means I haven't seen you, at least I don't remember you." Feng Quan's politeness was used to feed the dog, and he sat on the opposite seat without any politeness.
"This young master is a bit of a dick, he's hard to serve." Hua Lei whispered in Liu Qingcheng's ear.
"It's okay to be difficult to serve. If I nod and bow to you, wouldn't that mean I'm begging you to use me?" Feng Quan didn't need to listen to their conversation, but just glanced at them and fully understood their words from the words on their lips. Chat content.
"Back off, you have nothing to do here." Liu Qingcheng smiled and sat down, signaling Hua Lei to stand aside.
Mei also stood outside the cubicle, carrying her own box with the bright silver spear on her shoulder.
"I heard that Master Feng Quan likes to eat western food. I booked this place temporarily and asked a French chef to cook for you. In terms of authenticity, it should be passable, right?" Liu Qingcheng poured two glasses of Lafite red wine himself, and asked the waiter He brought one of the cups to Feng Quan.
"My tongue is very picky, but I can pass it. I can't pass it here. But I have remembered the kindness of Gangzhu Liu. This is a toast to you. I wish us a happy cooperation." It is also one of his advantages.
"Thank you." Liu Qingcheng raised his glass and drank it with Feng Quan.
"There is still some time for cooking, let's talk about work." Feng Quan asked with a smile without waiting for the cup to be put down, "By the way, how did you offend that pervert Shen Ming?"
"Does Master Feng Quan have friendship with him?" Liu Qingcheng asked unexpectedly.
"It's not about friendship, it's a bad relationship. It's because I knew that your trouble was him, so I brought the Hundred Ghosts Night Tour here. You must know that although you are the receptionist on the ground, we still pay for the round-trip travel expenses, Bailai No. It's not cheap for people to fly around!" Feng Quan didn't want to go into details.
"Is he very strong?" Liu Qingcheng couldn't hold back his curiosity.
"Isn't Qiang Liu going to ask our old Feng's family for help?" Feng Quan asked back.
"I admit that he does have some kung fu and has rich experience in actual combat. It is rare for special forces to have this kind of skill." Liu Qingcheng said frankly.
"Hehe, it seems that what Gang Leader Liu said and what I said are not the same person. The one I said is the best sniper in the world. If he is not sure, he should not blow my head without saying hello. I dare not sit by the window and chat with you." Feng Quan said hehe.
Hearing that Liu Qingcheng hadn't responded yet, Hua Lei had already stepped forward and closed the curtains.
"It's useless, as long as he wants to, even if you hide in the safe, he will beat you to death. I have never seen a gun that can be used to his level. It is a humanoid monster." Feng Quan said to Shen Ming's evaluation was quite pertinent.
"It seems that I have offended a great person this time. What is the purpose of Young Master Feng's words?" Liu Qingcheng said neither happy nor angry or afraid, "In general, he and I are pretty good friends. , if possible, we can help you resolve the grievances between you, turn the big things into small things, and put on pants and we are all still friends, what do you think?" Feng Quan tried his best to provide another way to perform tasks. The flexible service model is also the reason why he can quickly grow into the second heir of the family.
"Liu thanked Master Feng Quan for his concern here, but you are thinking too much. There is no misunderstanding between me and him. He is just asking me for trouble. If he can stay away from me, I am not unreasonable. "When Liu Qingcheng spoke, the French chef with a high nose had already pushed the dining car to the table and served the distinguished guests himself.
"Is there really no room for negotiation?" Feng Quan made the last effort.
"No, either he dies or he gets lost. If he can't do the second one, he can only choose the first one." Liu Qingcheng gracefully put on a napkin for himself.
"But you know the rules of the old Feng family, we are not allowed to kill people." Feng Quan reminded.
"It doesn't matter, as long as Master Feng Quan can be sure that he can't resist when he is cemented into a gasoline tank, we will naturally handle the dirty work of killing people by ourselves. There are many brothers in the Qing Gang who do this kind of work." Liu Qingcheng Easy to say.
"Well, that's all I can do." Feng Quan sighed and put on a napkin. The delicious steak is already in front of you." First of all, I will do my job well in this world, but once he uses a sniper rifle in his hand, my personnel has suffered a loss, so I want to continue the mission I'm sorry, my concubine can't do it. I'd rather go home and be lit by the old man as a sky lantern than appear in his cross mirror. I hope you can accept it." In fact, Feng Quan's attitude is that you can accept it if you can, and you can't Acceptance must also be accepted.
"Okay, I'm not such an unreasonable person. Once there is a situation that you can't control, I will call the police to solve it." Liu Qingcheng smiled lightly. Even if this guy blows up the entire demon, he will not call the police. The police helped, and I can't afford to lose that person.
This was the start of a sumptuous lunch, and Feng Quan ate quite happily. Liu Qingcheng's offerings were far more generous than the customers he had served in the past. A hundred or so brothers would spend more than 50,000 yuan for such a western meal. But Liu Qingcheng didn't even frown when he spent the money.
On the other hand, the express mail that Shen Ming asked Wan'er to send arrived in the afternoon. When the courier took the box of things out of the electric car, he felt as if he was about to die.
"Dude, what did you buy? Old Shen, Old Shen crushed the dog to death! Let alone 80 catties, right?" the sweaty courier complained.
"Brother, it's time for you to exercise. How can you do such a glorious and promising job as a courier?" Shen Ming picked up the package with one hand and carried it on his shoulder, and walked back to the old house briskly. Ruyan's heel is as easy as carrying a pillow, and the courier feels ashamed.
"Has the equipment arrived?" Xiao Yi watched as Shen Ming put the package on the table.
"It's not too late. The fast delivery should be praised." Shen Ming opened the package with a smile.
Yuzan thought it would be all kinds of firearms, grenades and bazookas, but now it turned out to be a bag full of knives.
All are palm-sized lancets, and the workmanship is very simple, as if stamped and polished from a single piece of steel. These were actually made by Shen Ming himself. Before he got the national gun license, he made these knives for emergencies. Shen Ming named these knives "Flying Locusts". With Shen Ming's hand speed, the lethality within 10 meters can be compared to 7.62mm pistol ammunition, and the effective killing radius can reach 50 meters, comparable to a pistol. The most important thing is that when combined with the launch of the reverse scale, the attack radius is even equivalent to that of a sniper rifle, and the accuracy is also comparable to that of the M200 Interventor sniper rifle.
"Are you going to use these to deal with the entire Green Gang?" Yuzan couldn't help worrying.
"Not counting the entire Green Gang, their headquarters guards probably only have about a hundred people, these should be enough." Shen Ming inserted the migratory locusts into the tactical vest.
"Don't worry, his best weapon is his own brain. Although it often gets stuck, it hasn't made any mistakes so far." Xiao Yi comforted from the side, and she knew Shen Ming far better than Yuhan. .
"Liu Qingcheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp. At this time, he still dares to hold a birthday party with great fanfare. It is clearly a scam." Yuzan understands Liu Qingcheng's personality better.
"It doesn't matter if it's a trick, or it doesn't matter if it's a real birthday, the gold and silver, the platinum ring, the golden tripod, and the silver nails are all in his hands, and they must be brought back alive." Shen Ming knew that the task he had received was only to protect Yuhan, But since Xun Jinyin was called daddy, the relationship was already firmly established.
The thing that Shen Ming can't stand the most is that father is kidnapped, no matter whether father is biological father or godfather.
"What if Liu Qingcheng refuses to let people go? Will you... kill someone?" Yuzan worried. With Liu Qingcheng's temper, even if he died, he would not do something like being threatened to let people go, because he still couldn't afford to lose that person. .
"He will be willing to let it go, use this as a bet, there is no reason not to agree to me." Shen Ming said as he took out the jade card of the thief and youdao from behind, and threw it on the table.
"Father... actually handed you the brand of Stealing Saints?!" Yuzan couldn't believe it, knowing that this brand is more important to him than his own life.
"It doesn't count as entrusting it to me, but just entrusting me to send it to the museum another day. This is a form of payment for my remuneration." Shen Ming didn't understand the meaning of this at all.
"It seems that father really treats you as his own. He has never given this brand to anyone, even me, he would not trust so much. Shen Ming, you make me jealous." Yuhan sent from Heart Road.
"Except for life, identity, status, and wealth are nothing but foreign objects. I don't understand why you all love such a broken brand? Is it great to be a thief king? In the end, you have to face life, old age, sickness, death, and disasters." Fu, what's the use?" Shen Ming was full of emotions.
"Perhaps it's your open-mindedness that made Dad like you? You said easy, but how many people in the world can do this?" Yuhan sighed softly.
At this moment, Shen Ming's cell phone rang, and when it was connected, it was Mei who hadn't seen him for a long time who spoke, "Shen Ming, don't come tomorrow, there is a trap."
"Are you here? So that kid Feng Quan is also here? What a coincidence that it became a TV series." Shen Ming couldn't help laughing.
"Can't you understand me? Tomorrow is a trap, don't come, the young master asked me to notify you." Mei reminded again.
"Help me tell your young master that if you want to survive, stand a little farther away tomorrow. Those who stand in my way will not die, at least they will be disabled." Shen Ming reminded him friendly.