Lin Mo looked at Xiao Feng, then nodded at Wuming: "Okay!" After that, he took the lead and ran to the place where dumbbell utensils were piled up in the playground.

Seeing that the boss was moved, the hundred young men in Tianmen followed Lin Mo immediately and prepared for a half-month special training day.

Xiao Feng looked at the excited smile on the face of the little brother of Tianmen and couldn't help but shake his head. These trash people shouldn't be long. Stop talking and joking, even if they were so tired, they couldn't cry.

"Wu Ming, please stretch your skills and don't be useless." Xiao Feng reminded him worriedly.

Wuming nodded: "I have a chance. Feng, come with me. The war is a brutal battle. You three will supervise them and give each of them twenty-five kilograms of dumbbells first. Also, let the crabs and the others stop and train the newcomers together." After that, he turned around and walked towards the classroom not far away.

Xiao Feng took out the cigarette and threw it to Crazy Zhan and the Demon Knife: "Haha, I'm sorry for you this time. By the way, Demon Knife, how are the injuries on the body?"

"It's okay, don't worry, Brother Feng." Yao Dao lit a cigarette and grinned.

Jian Zhan held the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Brother Feng, I'll go and watch them." After that, he walked towards Lin Mo and others.

Xiao Feng patted the demon knife on the shoulder, turned around and chased Wuming. When he came to a classroom, Wuming sat on the bench and looked at Xiao Feng: "Feng, why does there be a smell of blood on your body?"

Xiao Feng curled his lips, Damn, this Wuming is indeed a pervert. He has changed his clothes and can still smell it.

"After you left, I met a killer, haha, but I solved it casually." Xiao Feng tried to relax his expression.

Wuming's naked eyes suddenly popped up with murderous intent: "Do you know who started it? Or those Japanese?"

"Haha, the lord has been killed by me, so you won't have to take action." Xiao Feng spit out a smoke ring and said with a smile.

"Feng, from today on, I will let Brutal War and the Demon Knife follow you to protect you." Wuming thought for a while and said.

Xiao Feng shook his head: "Forget it, Wuming, it's not that serious. Didn't I tell you that the Shafeng Organization is the sharpest sharp knife under my hands. The fewer people know, the better. The sharp knife should be used at the most critical moment, and it will definitely see blood when it comes out!"

"But you..."

"Okay, I'm fine, don't worry. In half a month, you can take them back to the island. Or as before, if you can't stay on the island, you can let them out of the island and play around with them, take on tasks, etc." Xiao Feng said casually.

Wuming finally nodded: "Okay, listen to you. But you have to remember that you are the one who is evil, and your life and death are related to the whole evil."

"I know." Xiao Feng nodded slowly. After the two of them chatted for a few more times, Xiao Feng stood up and prepared to leave.

Accompanied by Wuming, Xiao Feng came to the playground again. At this time, there seemed to be a problem on the playground. One hundred Tianmen brothers were confronting a man with a top-body and eight-eyed eyebrows.

"Trump, did you hit me just now?" Wu Bamei pointed at a little brother and smiled mockingly.

The little brother looked angry: "Damn it, you obviously hit me!" As he said that, he threw the dumbbell on his shoulder to the ground and clenched his fists.

The other Tianmen brothers also threw down the dumbbells on their shoulders, and felt the pressure suddenly relaxed, and the gradually disappeared power returned to their bodies. They shook their heads one by one, and looked at the stern eyebrows with fierce eyes.

"Ye, why? Relying on the fact that more people bully me? Okay, I'll play with you today." Wuming was punished to run away for no reason, and Bamei also held a sense of evil fire in her heart. Now she can just vent her.

The other men with upper body were sitting next to him, looking at Wu Bamei with a smile on his face, without any intention of getting up to help.

The Fighting Demon Sword and the Flame Girl were also standing next to the dumbbell utensils, squinting their eyes and observing the scene, without stopping them.

"My brother, no one is allowed to bully him." Lin Mo slowly walked to the front of the crowd with a dumbbell.

The black-eyed eyebrows glanced at Lin Mo: "Boy, who are you?"

"Lin Mo."

"I haven't heard of it! I'm going to stand up for them, right? Okay, haha, let me teach you what rules are today." Dao Bamei sneered and clenched her fists.

Lin Mo also showed a hint of sneer: "My brother told me that whoever has a big fist is the rule!" As he said that, Lin Mo threw away the dumbbell in his hand.

"What did you tell him?" Wuming turned his head, looked at Xiao Feng, and asked slowly.

Xiao Feng looked at Lin Mo and nodded: "Yes, whoever has a big fist is the rule! Isn't it the same for the rules that can destroy the wind? When we formed the damaged wind, I said this."

When Dao Bamei heard Lin Mo's words, she frowned: "Your brother? Who is he?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "Fight first, let me see if this place is suitable for me!" After that, he slowly raised his fist.

Xiao Feng lit a cigarette and took a sip. Among the four brothers, Lin Mo is the best at fighting, but he is still far from playing with the top eight-legged one in the 10th place in the storm.

"Okay, boy, you're crazy! Then I'll play with you today! If I lose, I'll give you the tenth position to be the best!" Daobamei said with a happy smile.

"No need, you lost, apologize to my brother." Lin Mo shook his head and pointed to the younger brother who had just clashed with the Overwatch Eight Eyebrow.

The young master looked at the little brother and nodded: "Come on." After saying that, his aura suddenly changed, just like the real fighting spirit enveloped Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's face changed. He didn't expect that the other party would be so strong! He just said that he was ranked last among these ten people! But, so what if he is strong! Kill!

Lin Mo was filled with fighting spirit, trying to break free from the oppression of Bamei's over him: "Drink!" He shouted loudly, and his body rushed to Bamei's side like a cannonball.

Seeing that he could break through his aura, Bamei raised her eyebrows and excitedly appeared in her eyes: "Haha, kill!"

The two people collided violently in an instant, and Lin Mo groaned and his body was smashed out. "Cough cough." Lin Mo lay on the ground, opened his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood foam.

Strong, the eight-eyed eyebrows in front of him are too strong! He knocked him back with just one move! Lin Mo gritted his teeth and slowly got up from the ground.

The little brothers rushed forward, "Brother Mo, how about it?" At the same time, some little brothers were furious and rushed towards the storm.

"Stop it all." Lin Mo shouted loudly, stopped my younger brother's movements, and looked at Daobamei: "I lost, you are very strong." He paused: "But, in half a month, I will defeat you." After saying that, he returned to his position just now, picked up the dumbbell and carried it on his shoulder, took heavy steps, and continued to run the lap.

The black-browed girl looked at Lin Mo's back, and murderous intent appeared in her eyes, but it flashed away. "Forget it, this is not on the island. I won't kill you today! I'll wait for you to defeat me." After that, she walked towards the position of crabs and others.

When the younger brothers saw Lin Mo running around again, they all raised the dumbbells, gritted their teeth, followed Lin Mo, and ran desperately. They all had an idea in their minds, that is, to become stronger!

"Your brother is not bad!" Wuming looked at Lin Mo and said thoughtfully.

Xiao Feng patted Wuming's shoulder: "Haha, my brother Xiao Feng, all of them are good!"

Wuming laughed: "Yes!"

"Okay, I'll leave first, they'll leave it to you." After Xiao Feng said that, he looked at Lin Mo again, turned around and left the school.

Wuming looked at Xiao Feng's back and smiled: "Feng, in half a month, I will give you a batch of murder machines."

"The lights are on the night, and the ringtone rang, Xiao Feng picked up his cell phone and frowned. Beijing number? Who is this?

"Hello?"

"Xiao Feng, I am Zhuge Xin." A voice that was listening to the evil spirit came from the receiver.

When Xiao Feng heard this voice, his face changed inadvertently: "Zhuge Xin? Why do you have my mobile phone number?"

"Isn't it easy to find your mobile phone number? I heard that you have returned to China, right?" Zhuge Xin smiled evilly and said slowly.

"Well, I'm in Jiuquan. Zhuge Xin, why do you remember to call me?"

"Oh? Can't it work? Xiao Feng, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and I miss you so much. Okay, I have something to do here, and I'll go to Jiuquan to see you some other day."

"Haha, welcome at any time." Xiao Feng said and slowly hung up the phone.

Back in the car, Xiao Feng rubbed his stiff face hard, frowned, and fell into deep thought. Zhuge Xin called him, which he had never thought of, but, in general, the old buddies in the past were still thinking about him, which made him a little happy.

Although she felt strange in her heart, Xiao Feng didn't think much about it. He started the car and drove towards Lao Wang's hotel. At this time, Lao Wang should have contacted the police and started to deploy how to rescue the children.

In Jiuquan North City, a hidden underground room, dim lights swayed. A square table was sitting face to face.

"Watanabe, how did you arrange your affairs tonight?" The man facing south slowly made a sound.

Saburo Watanabe smiled and said, "Old classmate, don't worry, everything is arranged."

"Well, that's good! By the way, don't assassinate Xiao Feng anymore, don't force him into a hurry. He is not as simple as you think."

"Oh? Can you tell me about his identity? I only know that he is Poker's A Spade, and his name is Xiao Feng. I only know it after you heard it." Saburo Watanabe asked with a smile.

The person sitting in the north had a gloomy face: "Do you think Xiao Feng is 'A' of Spades'?"

"What? You don't know this?" Watanabe was also stunned.

"Why didn't you tell me last time?"

Saburo Watanabe was helpless and shook his head: "I thought you knew his bottom. He is Poker's A Spade and one of the murderers of the Ginza Blast in Tokyo."

"He is also an official! I don't know which department it is, but his background is absolutely strong."

Saburo Watanabe's face turned gloomy: "Old classmate, this Xiao Feng is not a good-looking lamp. We must find a way to kill him. Otherwise, not only will our plan not succeed, but even your life will be difficult to protect."

The people in the north opened their mouths but said nothing, with a hesitation on their faces. It is undeniable that Saburo Watanabe's words make sense, and Xiao Feng is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp!

"Don't hesitate, old classmate! It's either he dies, maybe we die!" Saburo Watanabe said, took out a box from under the table, slowly opened it, and placed it on the table. In the box, two rows of gold bars emitted a soft golden light, which was particularly attractive.

"What is this for?"

Saburo Watanabe smiled: "Old classmate, this is for you."

"I'll help you because you saved my life. Put them away." The people in the north stood up slowly, not even looking at the gold bars on the table: "Watanabe, those children are innocent, I hope you can keep your word."

"Don't worry, after tonight, I will definitely let them all go." Saburo Watanabe nodded and said with a smile.

The man in the north nodded: "Okay, then I'll leave first." After that, he turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait, old classmate, take this one." Saburo Watanabe closed the suitcase and handed it over with severity.

This time, the old classmate did not refuse: "Watanabe, you'd better not go too far, don't forget, I'm also a Chinese." After that, he pushed open the door and left.
Chapter completed!