Chapter 90 Hot Weapon
Wang Erhu?
Feng Lin thought of the person who assassinated Ye Xin last time.
He asked Ye Xin and Wang Erhu to exchange contact information, and asked him to send messages whenever Wei Yanzi made any movements.
Feng Lin smiled at Tong Yue, "You work first, I will accompany you to buy clothes later."
After saying that, he walked into the coffee shop with Ye Xin.
"Sir, look."
Ye Xin handed the phone to Feng Lin, and there was a text message on it.
Feng Lin glanced at the text message and sneered at the corner of his mouth. It seemed that he was about to take action.
Ask Wang Erhu and others to prepare to capture Feng Lin and go back.
Feng Lin returned the phone to Ye Xin, holding his chin and thinking, now the same month is a very important card in his hand.
How to fight requires careful consideration.
If Tongyue is too high-profile, sooner or later it will reach the ears of the big shots in Jiuyou Land.
If they send experts to snatch it by then, they will definitely be able to snatch it away.
Feng Lin can't always stay by Tong Yue's side.
Unknowingly, a woman's figure flashed in Feng Lin's mind.
Liu Nian.
Used to be the brain of the dead night, usually she would come up with all these brain-consuming things.
Feng Lin only needs to judge the pros and cons.
"Brother Feng Lin! I've finished cleaning."
Tongyue trotted over with a smile on her face.
Feng Lin nodded and waved to Ye Xin, "I'll go out with Xiaoyue to buy some things first. You don't have to worry about me."
Ye Xin nodded with a smile. , of course she is not worried.
Beside Feng Lin, there was a legendary person in the realm of transformation.
Her current dream is to return to the Ye family with great fanfare and make those who have despised and ridiculed her kneel down and apologize.
It can make her mother, who has been locked up in the backyard, free again.
In fact, Feng Lin can help her realize this dream now.
Just let her take Sikong Jin back.
However, in different environments, your mood will also change.
Now that she has met the young master Feng Lin, she not only wants to make the Ye family look good, but also wants to know the identity of her father.
...
Feng Lin and Tong Yue left the club together.
The two of them walked along the road and came to a nearby shopping mall. Feng Lin first bought a white peaked cap for the same month.
Cover the other person’s face first, at least it’s not easy to see from the cameras in street shopping malls.
“Brother Feng Lin, let’s not go to the mall. Let’s go to the clothing store on the street. Clothes are cheap there.”
In the same month, Feng Lin suddenly pulled down her sleeve. She didn't have much money on her, only more than a thousand yuan in total.
It was still the same as before, the landlord who rented it to her grandma gave her a settlement fee.
"Brother will buy it for you."
Feng Lin smiled and took Tong Yue's hand and walked inside.
In the previous Landlord fight, I won more than two thousand, which was enough to buy several sets of clothes in the same month.
Feng Lin first bought Tong Yue a change of red sportswear, and then bought her two skirts worth more than 100 yuan.
After a while, Tongyue stopped at a place selling underwear.
Tongyue lowered his head shyly, "Brother Feng Lin, I can buy the clothes here myself."
"As I said just now, I will treat you today and keep your money. For emergencies.”
Feng Lin followed in without caring.
As soon as the two entered, a female waiter came up with a smile and said, "Sir, would you like to choose underwear for your girlfriend?"
Hearing this, Tongyue's cheeks were flushed, but she still nodded lightly.
Feng Lin originally planned to talk about his sister, but he was just buying a piece of clothing, so there was no need to divide it so widely.
"Haha, please follow me. This is the latest style in our store. Couples like it very much."
The waitress pointed to the almost transparent panties on the side.
Tongyue kept his head down, peeking at Feng Lin from time to time.
“You misunderstood, we are here to buy ordinary ones, that’s fine.” Feng Lin pointed to the pure black color beside him. The waiter looked at Feng Lin pointing and covered his mouth with a smile, "Haha! Sir, that's the elderly model."
"Brother Feng Lin, I'd better choose it myself." Tongyue said to Feng Lin.
"Okay! I'll just sit here and rest for a while."
Feng Lin nodded, placed the large and small bags in his hands on the ground, and moved them slightly.
The waiter whispered quietly in front of Tong Yue, "Your boyfriend turns out to be a straight man, and he chose such an old-fashioned style for you."
Tong Yue lowered his head shyly. "We... are pursuing retro now."
"Sorry, sister, I said the wrong thing. It turns out you are all tired of playing."
The waiter immediately covered his mouth and led Tong Yue in A special section for ordinary styles.
Feng Lin naturally overheard their conversation. Although Tongyue was shy, he was very smart to give himself a step up.
It can also be seen that she was once a smart person.
As for the straight man, Feng Lin never refutes, because in any matter, the highest level is the lowest in the eyes of outsiders.
Elegance is elegance.
A straight man doesn’t understand anything, but Feng Lin understands everything, but he deliberately pretends to be a straight man.
"You bitch! So it's you! Where's that boy?"
Suddenly, Feng Lin heard a man's voice in the distance.
He immediately walked over and found an acquaintance who was an online friend of the same month.
However, there was a woman beside him, who was very fat and had her hair permed.
"You brat! We meet again!" Wang Qiang immediately pointed at Feng Lin, took out his mobile phone and cursed, "I still remember the kick you gave me! Don't leave if you can!"
Before Feng Lin could say anything, he left quickly, as if he was afraid that Feng Lin would hit him.
"Brother Feng Lin, let's go."
Seeing this in the same month, he grabbed Feng Lin's arm in a panic. Since the other party dared to say that, he must be prepared.
“Don’t worry, not only will we not leave, we will also buy a few more items.”
Feng Lin told Tong Yue to rest assured, pointing to the clothes next to him, because for the money spent this time, someone should Reimbursed.
Tongyue looked at Feng Lin timidly, but when he saw his confident smile, he also smiled.
They selected several outfits here and spent more than 500 yuan on Feng Lin.
Finally, Feng Lin bought a few more pairs of shoes for the same month.
The total amount added up to a thousand and a half.
He walked back with Tongyue carrying big and small bags.
As soon as he left the mall, Feng Lin noticed Wang Qiang from before. He and a dozen tattooed men in vests were smoking in the distance.
They also saw Feng Lin, and they all threw their cigarettes on the ground and walked towards Feng Lin.
"Brother Feng Lin... I'm a good fighter, I'll stop them."
Although Tong Yue's expression was a little scared, he still clenched his fists and stood in front of Feng Lin.
“Haha, I don’t need you, just run with me!”
Feng Lin didn't dare to let Tong Yue take action. If he couldn't suppress the Qi in his body, killing them would be like playing for fun.
In the same month, he discovered that Feng Lin had run away and had no choice but to follow him.
"Brothers! Chase after him!"
Wang Qiang felt that Feng Lin must be scared. With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen people chased after him.
Feng Lin observed the surroundings calmly, finally found a dead end, and ran in with Tong Yue.
Wang Qiang and others immediately blocked the exit, trapping Feng Lin and Tong Yue inside.
"You brat, aren't you running away? Keep running away!"
Wang Qiang covered his knees with his hands and gasped, then pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.
"Brother Feng Lin..."
Tong Yue nervously grabbed Feng Lin's arm.
Feng Lin put all the bags on the ground, smiled at Tong Yue, and then went up to him with his hands in his trouser pockets.
"You kid is so pretentious? Kneel down immediately! Otherwise I will break your leg!"
Wang Qiang found that Feng Lin was not only not afraid, but also walked over with a relaxed expression. I suddenly became angry, isn't this looking down on myself?
As he spoke, he took out a thirty centimeter machete from his body.
Weapons?
The corners of Feng Lin's mouth curled up slightly. It seemed that he also had one on his body, but it was just a thermal weapon.
(End of this chapter)