Chapter 107 [Backstage fight]

"I think that bastard dares to do something!" Uncle Kun yelled and slapped the policeman who wanted to handcuff him on the chest.

Uncle Kun's strength can almost be described as a monster. A small policeman could not bear it. He was immediately slapped by Uncle Kun and flew backwards. After falling heavily to the ground, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

.covered his chest and passed out.

"You..." Startled by the sight in front of him, the middle-aged man pointed at Uncle Kun and said, "How dare you attack the police! Don't you want to live?"

Uncle Kun glanced at this guy with a gloomy look and said: "You have a backstage, don't I? Wait for me, I'll call someone now. I want to see if there is any Wang Fa in this nj city

Got it!"

Does this old guy really have a background? The middle-aged man looked at Uncle Kun with some surprise. When he saw the clothes of several people, the man suddenly felt cold.

Among this group of people, except for Lin Feng's ordinary clothes, none of the other people's clothes were cheap. Such people are either rich or noble. Why did Xiao Zheng offend such a group of people?

The middle-aged man felt secretly resentful in his heart. He turned around and glanced at his nephew. He thought that others were cheating his father, but he had no nephew to cheat him. This was simply cheating his uncle!

Now that he has offended the other party, the middle-aged man also knows that it may not be that simple if he wants the other party to let him go. He also hurriedly started looking for someone.

Uncle Kun only made a phone call and took no other action. He waited with a gloomy expression for the so-called backstage person to come over.

The middle-aged man quietly walked not far away and made a phone call.

"Xiaodian, where are you now? Something happened to me! Do you think you can help me?"

"Uncle, are you in trouble again?" The voice on the phone didn't seem to be very old.

"Oh, Xiaodian, please don't say anything. I'm not very clear about this matter now. Anyway, it was your cousin Xiaozheng who caused it. Can you come to Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum?" middle-aged man

His voice was full of flattery.

It's hard to believe that this is the tone of an uncle talking to his nephew.

"No, brother-in-law, I'm currently receiving a chief who is here. I can't leave at all!"

Hearing that his nephew rejected him without hesitation, the middle-aged man was not disappointed as he expected. Instead, his eyes lit up and he said, "Isn't that just right? Just say that you will take your leader out to visit the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum."

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"Uncle, don't think about it. If you are wrong, then apologize to others as soon as possible. I am in hz now, and I won't be able to get through it in a short time!"

"Ah!" the middle-aged man said disappointedly: "What can we do?"

At this moment, Uncle Kun's loud voice rang out.

"Lin Feng, teach this bastard a lesson." Uncle Kun looked at the tour guide angrily. He didn't know how he offended Uncle Kun and made him so angry.

Lin Feng also had a gloomy look on his face and said, "You really don't know how to write the word death."

As he said that, Lin Feng suddenly took action and slashed the tour guide's arm with a knife.

Click!

There was a crisp sound of bones, and the tour guide held his arms and howled miserably.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Do you know that this is intentional harm?" The middle-aged man didn't care to say anything more to his nephew. He hurriedly put his cell phone in his trouser pocket and stopped Lin Feng who wanted to continue beating the tour guide.

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Uncle Kun said: "Intentional harm? I know the terminology, but do you know what this bastard just said?"

The middle-aged man turned around and asked the tour guide: "Xiao Zheng, what did you just say?"

The tour guide covered his arm with cold sweat, snot and tears running down his face, and said: "Uncle...I didn't say anything just now, they want to kill me. You hurry up and catch them!"

The middle-aged man looked at Uncle Kun and others with a troubled expression. He had already made a guess in his mind. The group of people in front of him must have a profound background, otherwise they would not face him so unscrupulously. If he did not arrest the other party, he would wait.

When the other party's background came, he could say it was a misunderstanding. Once he actually arrested these people, the feud would really be forged.

"Sir, I think we all need to calm down. I hope you can restrain yourself, okay?" the middle-aged man said to Lin Feng.

"Uncle, what are you doing? This bastard just broke my hand!" The tour guide covered his arm and yelled at his uncle in disbelief.

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man turned around and shouted, "It's not your turn to speak now!"

Lin Feng looked at the farce caused by the uncle and nephew in front of him with an indifferent expression, shrugged and said: "As long as your nephew stops talking nonsense, I won't take action!"

The middle-aged man nodded gratefully to Lin Feng, grabbed his nephew and walked aside, and whispered: "Xiao Zheng, you probably hit the iron plate this time. The background of this group of people may exceed us.

It’s your expectation. You’d better not offend them now, and wait and see who is behind them. If we can’t afford to offend them, you can apologize immediately, do you understand?”

"What? Uncle, do you think these people have a background?" The tour guide looked at Lin Feng and others not far away with a cold sweat.

"Maybe." The middle-aged man couldn't say for sure.

The tour guide nodded and said: "I understand, uncle, don't worry. I know what to do. But if these guys are bluffing, then..." At this point, the tour guide's face showed a sinister look.

A cruel look.

"Oh, it's up to you then!" The middle-aged man also knew what kind of thing his nephew was.

"Okay, then let me see how capable these guys are." The tour guide said: "Uncle, don't forget, I know that young master. As long as I call him, you think we can still

What are you afraid of?"

The middle-aged man's eyes lit up and he said: "That's right. You helped the young master last time. It seems that we are going to be lucky and hungry this time. Please contact us now."

The tour guide nodded, took out his cell phone with difficulty, and made a call. After saying something coquettishly to the person on the phone, he hung up the phone and said, "Uncle, don't worry, the young master has agreed to take action!"

"Oh? Is it possible that the young master wants to come over in person?" the middle-aged man asked excitedly.

"Of course not. Why would someone come in person for such a trivial matter like ours? They just asked a friend to come!" the tour guide said, looking at his uncle with disdain.

"That's nothing. To be able to be friends with such a young man, your identity must not be simple, right?" The middle-aged man didn't take his nephew's disdain to heart at all.

"I don't know either. I'll find out later."

At this moment, the uncle and nephew began to wait for their backup with great interest. As for Lin Feng and others, except Uncle Kun who had an angry look on his face, the others looked like they were laughing.

Time passed bit by bit, and the person Uncle Kun called has not shown up until now.

However, at the entrance of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, a heavy truck in military uniform drove up.

After the truck stopped at the entrance of Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum, more than a dozen soldiers holding firearms quickly jumped out of the truck.

Led by a young man, this group of soldiers came to several people arrogantly. The young man at the head asked arrogantly: "Which one of you is Jiang Zheng?"

The tour guide said with a happy face: "I, I am Jiang Zheng! Is it Master Yun who asked you to come?"

The young man glanced at Jiang Zheng with disdain and said, "Yes, Brother Leiyun asked me to help you once. Tell me, what's going on?"

"That's it." Then, Jiang Zheng completely changed the story and explained it to the young man.

The young man asked in disbelief: "Damn, I've learned a lot today. There is such an arrogant guy. Who is that kid? Point it out to me."

Thinking that the young man in front of him was going to help him teach Lin Feng a lesson, Jiang Zheng pointed in the direction of Lin Feng with a happy face and said: "That's the guy, he just broke my arm without mercy."

Looking in the direction pointed by Jiang Zheng, the young man's expression suddenly changed. He rubbed his eyes in shock. Then the young man suddenly turned around and slapped Jiang Zheng.
Chapter completed!