That's How Fighting Is

Not long ago, Lin Feng and the others fixed the ignorant director of the logistics department.

He turned around and took the compensation he gave him and went to Zijin Tower for a big meal.

"Well, the food in Zijin Tower is really good. I'll have to come here more often in the future!"

Lin Feng sighed while drinking from a straw.

Chen Buyu waved his hand, "Brother Feng, wait, I'm going to apply for a New Year's card! From now on, this Zijin Building will be our canteen!"

Just as Chen Buyu was about to run back to Zijin Tower and spend a lot of money, he was interrupted by Qin Zhengxiong's sudden move.

Qin Zhengxiong poked Lin Feng and said in surprise.

"A Feng, look who that is!"

"Oh? Have you met someone you know?"

Lin Feng looked in the direction Qin Zhengxiong pointed and immediately grinned.

"Hehe, wasn't this the coward that night? He actually came out of the Detective Bureau so quickly.

However, what was he doing there sneaking around with a constipated look on his face? "

On the roadside, Wang Yuxuan was wearing casual clothes and wandering at the intersection with a troubled expression.

Seeing this, Lin Feng quietly opened the space door and dropped a miniature listening device not far from him.

The next moment, some low self-talk came over.

"Why haven't those two guys come yet? Didn't we agree to report anonymously together?

Have I been shaken? Are they going to sell me?

It shouldn’t be, they have something in my hands!

You don’t want those videos to be spread out, do you? "

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

"Anonymous report?! There is something to eat!

System, system, why don’t you do a mission to celebrate at this time? "

【……】

[Trigger option task]

[Option 1: "It has nothing to do with me!" What does it have to do with you if someone reports you? Eat carrots and worry less! Don't care about anything, just leave. Completion reward: Medium amount of spiritual power]

[Option 2: "If there is a melon, you must eat it!" Since there is a melon, you can't miss it. Ask him what he wants to report. Completion reward: Medium amount of spiritual power]

[Option 3: "It's reasonable to report!" Just report it, and keep it anonymous. How cowardly, help him report it with his real name! Completion reward: Medium amount of spiritual power]

Looking at the rewards of the three options, Lin Feng was very dissatisfied.

"System, are you too stingy? With so little spiritual power, who are you looking down on?"

[I’m giving you a mission for free, just enjoy it secretly. Don’t use my concern for you as capital for arrogance!

I, the system, have a bottom line! 】

Then, no matter what Lin Feng said, the system stopped moving.

"Oh, forget it, a medium amount of spiritual power is a medium amount of spiritual power. Mosquito legs are also meat."

After looking at the three options, he chose the second one without a second thought.

First, ask him what he wants to report. If it’s interesting, it’s not too late to ask him to report it with his real name!

On the side, Qin Zhengxiong and others also heard Wang Yuxuan talking to himself and asked curiously.

"A Feng, should we 'invite' him over and ask him what he wants to report? And report it anonymously!"

Chen Buyu nodded repeatedly, he also wanted to eat melon!

Even though Zhao Huaian didn't speak, there was some movement in his eyes and he grasped his hands.

He missed the days of being the God of War again.

Lin Feng chuckled, "Hey, it's just what I want!"

…

The next moment, Lin Feng and Qin Zhengxiong disguised themselves as two passers-by and walked towards Wang Yuxuan.

"Yeah? Lao Li, why are you here?"

When passing by him, Qin Zhengxiong suddenly patted his shoulder and said hello.

"Huh? Lao Li? Have you recognized the wrong person...ah, my eyes..."

boom!

The moment he raised his head in confusion, Qin Zhengxiong sprayed the anti-wolf spray in his face!

Just as he screamed, Lin Feng on the other side gave him a sap to help him sleep.

After a smooth operation that lasted no more than 2 seconds, a master at the peak of the third level was attacked by two second-level students, knocked unconscious and taken away.

"Oh, Lao Li, I'm not telling you, if you don't know how to drink, just don't drink so much!"

Qin Zhengxiong and Lin Feng, one on the left and one on the right, sandwiched him and helped him into a small alley not far away.

Chen Buyu and the others, who had been prepared long ago, stuffed sesame walnuts into his mouth, put tape on them, stuffed them into a sack, and quickly took him away.

A few minutes later, the intersection where Wang Yuxuan was taken away.

A man and a woman walked over quickly and kept complaining.

"It's all your fault. You just eat when you want to eat, and you have to go to the hotel. Look at how much of a delay this is! Lao Wang probably couldn't wait any longer and just left!"

The woman's face was rosy and she said very dissatisfied.

"How dare you say that! It was supposed to be over once, but you insisted on doing it three times! You blame me for wasting time!"

"Forget it, call Lao Wang and apologize quickly, otherwise it will be bad if those videos leak out."

…

A basement suddenly appeared underground in a park more than ten kilometers away.

The dark basement was filled with various instruments of torture.

Accompanied by several torches, it looked eerie.

Wang Yuxuan, who was poured into the Kuiling Powder, was still in a coma, hanging in the air in a large character shape.

"Huai'an, go and wake him up."

Lin Feng couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Zhao Huaian's palms opening and closing constantly, looking eager to try.

"Thank you, Brother Feng!"

Zhao Huaian stepped forward with a look of joy on his face.

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

Five consecutive battles forced the sleeping Wang Yuxuan to turn on his phone!

"Ah, I feel good!"

Once again transforming into the Bidou God of War, Zhao Huaian couldn't help but groan, feeling more and more happy.

Wang Yuxuan woke up from a daze. Just as he was about to open his eyes, he felt a stinging pain and no trace of spiritual power was left in his body.

"This familiar feeling, is it pepper spray? Damn it! It's them again!"

Immediately, he closed his eyes tightly and said very seriously.

"My dear fellows, spare your lives. Whatever you want to know, as long as I know it, I will never lie!"

Zhao Huaian stared at Wang Yuxuan with a displeased look on his face. He surrendered even before Doudou War God exerted his strength? !

Lin Feng chuckled and said straight to the point: "Tell me, who do you want to report anonymously?"

Wang Yuxuan felt bad when he heard this question.

"Damn it, are they from the group? Did those bitchy couple really betray me?

No wonder he didn't come after waiting for a long time, so don't blame me for being a bad person! "

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

"Why are you in a daze? Are you trying to make up a story?!"

Zhao Huaian's hands turned into phantoms, reappearing the glory of the God of War!

After being beaten, Wang Yuxuan repeatedly begged for mercy: "Brothers of the hunting group, I am also trying to save you by reporting this!

Let's just smuggle some low- to mid-level exotic beasts and make some money.

But the arms are really untouchable!

You don’t want to be blown away by the Detective Bureau, right? "

"arms?!"

Lin Feng and others were suddenly shocked.

Even though the two of them had stored a large amount of prohibited items, they did not dare to store arms!

That means eating peanuts!

Seeing that several people were silent, Wang Yuxuan continued to persuade.

"Why don't you also leave your fingerprints on my anonymous report letter?

If we are caught by then, if our report is meritorious, we can also reduce the sentence! "

Hearing this, Lin Feng and others looked at each other, nodded in unison, and made a decision in their hearts.

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This book has gone into a small dark room, and I don’t know if it can get out.

I can only say that readers should give more praise and urge for updates (；д；)

It would be better if there were rewards. After all, we can’t make money from the number of readers now. I feel tired.