The Invincible Player of Survival in the Wilderness

In the next few days, Lin Feng took his two daughters and walked all the sights worth visiting in Venice. Of course, during this period, several murders occurred in Venice.

However, the subsequent homicides were all under the cover of the police, and did not cause any disturbance.But after this series of incidents, the "soft rice party" that has been passed down in Italy for hundreds of years has obviously suffered a huge blow.

Lin Feng's killing almost killed all the leaders of this criminal organization and uprooted the organization.

A few days later, Cape Town, South Africa.

Lin Feng was alone, following the clues left by the "Ruanfan Party" organization. When the plane landed at Cape Town Airport, Lin Feng was filled with emotion.

He never expected that he would be able to set foot on the land of Africa again so quickly.

But to be honest, South Africa is indeed a chaotic, sinful place.

In this chaotic country, there are good hiding places for kidnappers everywhere, and it's no wonder that the "soft rice party" people want to lure the ignorant girl to this ghost place.

In this country, the police and the kidnappers are simply the same group, the only difference is day and night.During the day, what you see are policemen in uniform, but at night, they may be kidnappers who have taken off their uniforms.

The chaotic areas in South Africa are basically concentrated in the slums of Cape Town.

The meeting point agreed by Lin Feng was in a slum area. He walked through the chaotic area alone and came to a dirty tavern.

After looking left and right, after confirming that there were no stalkers, he pushed open the glass door that was colorfully graffitied.

As the glass door was pushed open, a crisp doorbell rang.

Standing at the door, Lin Feng got used to the darkness of the room before he could see the scene in the room clearly.

I saw a few burly black men staring at him, the uninvited guest, in different shapes, some were holding wine glasses, some were holding billiard cue sticks, and some were playing with pistols.

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Chapter 230 Third Arrival in South Africa

If it were someone else, I'm afraid his legs would have been weak from the fright of the battle, but Lin Feng is not an ordinary person. He stayed for a while, and after seeing the situation in the bar clearly, he walked towards the bar.

The bartender behind the bar stared at Lin Feng coldly, and slowly wiped the empty glass in his hand. Following his movements, other people who had stopped in the bar also started to move.

"I'm looking for the boss here, Freeman." Lin Feng put his hands on the bar according to the rules, indicating that he has no weapons and no hostility.

As these words came out, several heavy breaths sounded in the bar, and many tense bodies relaxed.

"Why are you looking for him, he's just a nobody." Just continued to wipe the cup without looking up.

"I was also entrusted by someone to discuss a business with him." Lin Feng remained calm.

"He won't discuss any deals with you, and he doesn't know you." The bar continued.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I know him."

"Impossible, I don't know you."

"Oh? So, you are Freeman himself? That's right, someone asked me to bring you something." Lin Feng slowly raised his right hand and slowly stretched it into his arms.

Although he did this movement very slowly, he still wanted to hear a series of guns being loaded behind him.

When Lin Feng heard the movement, he immediately put his hands in the air, waiting for the other party to make a statement.

"Is your stuff heavy?" the bartender asked lightly.

"It's not heavy, it's just a small piece of paper." Lin Feng smiled lightly.

"Then, you stick two fingers in, remember, two fingers are enough, don't take one more, or I'll blow your head off." The bartender said seriously.

Lin Feng shrugged, and according to the request of the other party, he put two fingers into his arms, took out a folded cardboard, and handed it to the other party.

This thing looks unremarkable.

It seems to be a disposable match skin, just like the match skin provided to guests by many hotels. There are three matches in it, which is convenient for guests to light cigars.

It's a very common thing.

Freeman took the match skin and squeezed it, feeling that it was empty inside, as if it was a discarded match skin.

He glanced at the guests in the bar, gave everyone a 'quiet' instruction, and then opened the discarded matchstick.

Sure enough, there were no matches in it.

But the thing in front of him is definitely not the match skin that the guests want to take away as a souvenir. It is just a disguise, a communication tool disguised in the shape of a match skin.

However, there was a strange ball printed on the inside of the match skin. As soon as the pattern caught Freeman's eyes, he immediately showed a respectful expression.

"Sir, may I ask which hotel did you find this thing?" Freeman returned the match skin respectfully, and asked again with concern.

"Payne Hotel." Lin Feng said lightly.

"Sir, please come with me, we have been waiting for you for a long time." Freeman waved and led Lin Feng to the back of the bar.

Just behind, the mercenary leader Payne was playing cards with a few of his subordinates. There was a thick pile of cash on the table, as if he was playing a small gamble.

Seeing Lin Feng coming in, Payne raised Yang's unfinished cards, and greeted Lin Feng, his eyes still fixed on the cards.

This room seemed to be a warehouse of Jijiu. In addition to the smell of wine, there was also the smell of smoke from Payne's gang. All kinds of smells were mixed together, which was very boring.

Lin Feng walked to the table and glanced at the money on the table. It seemed that Payne was at a disadvantage and had lost the most, while the other three were elated, and they had won a lot at a glance.

After a while, after the round was over, Payne yelled, and the other three happily picked up their harvest and went to the bar excitedly. Obviously, a carnival followed.

After Payne cleaned up the table, Lin Feng sat down, picked a topic and said, "These three are all your subordinates?"