The world's richest man: I am a stock god

Although the incident was unexpected, Huang Feng didn't feel much nervous. Instead, he felt more inexplicable excitement.

He felt like he liked this challenging and exciting feeling.

This kind of experience is unmatched by the domestic life that feels like staying in a greenhouse.

Before leaving, he looked at Li Jin and said seriously:

"Brother Jin, I won't let you down this time."

Li Jin smiled and patted his shoulder:

"A Feng, relax, I know you can certainly do it."

Li Songci gently made a cheering gesture and said sweetly: "A Feng, come on."

Huang Feng, who already knew her identity as a witch, didn't look inspired when he saw her like this. Instead, he showed a look of horror on his face.

In the past few days when they got along, every time Li Songci made this expression, it meant that she would make some big move next.

Therefore, whenever Huang Feng heard her speak in such a sweet voice, his hair would stand on end.

Li Songci's face immediately fell.

Originally, these days, because she had been working together to prepare for negotiations, her impression of Huang Feng became increasingly favorable, and she was ready to give up making a fuss about Huang Feng's cross-dressing incident.

but now……

Li Songci began to feel that the ones he played with before were not big enough...

So she took advantage of Huang Feng's back, decisively took out her phone, and started tinkering with something.

Li Jin, who took everything in his eyes, couldn't help but rub his eyebrows and began to silently sympathize with Huang Feng's next encounter.

Two hours later, Huang Feng and his party arrived at the purpose of their trip, Gurel Factory.

Along the way, Liu Jun kept watching the surroundings alertly, silently taking note of the distribution of guards along the way.

Before coming, Li Jin specifically told him that he must be careful about safety this time and complete the task with safety first.

At that time, he felt that this mission seemed a bit unusual, not like a simple business acquisition at all.

Under this conscious observation, he gradually discovered something different.

The quality of these guards seems to be a bit too well-trained compared to their status.

Generally, guards in factories like these are more likely to guard against troublemaking, so neither the equipment nor the quality of the personnel is too high.

After all, the enemies they face are usually ordinary people who act impulsively.

Even though they are not affected by the gun ban because of their family status, the guns they usually wear are mainly old-fashioned rifles with low power.

But looking at the appearance of these guards now, they all have a look in their eyes, and they look like elites who have been tempered by iron and blood.

Of course, these elites are also relative to the quality of the Iraqi soldiers.

When Liu Jun saw this, he silently exchanged glances with Buckton, who was sitting next to him smoking.

Buckton understood, took out his phone and sent a message.

He was going to call for reinforcements, so that if something unexpected happened, someone would be ready to respond.

However, during this process, the two of them had a tacit understanding from beginning to end and did not remind Huang Feng.

First of all, Huang Feng did not have the psychological quality like them. They were worried that Huang Feng would know too much in advance and might alert the enemy.

After all, it is only their personal judgment that something might be wrong here, and they cannot directly terminate the mission based on this.

Secondly, Li Jin also specifically told Huang Feng to make his own decision during this trip and not to interfere with Huang Feng's plans.

Several people got out of the car, communicated with the guard, and were quickly led to a beautifully decorated office.