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Chapter 201 Pretending not to be anyone

The next day, just dawn, Du Feng was woken up by Zhao Zhuang. After glanced out of the gray window, Du Feng stretched: "Do you have to go to the mine? That's right! If you don't go, you will probably be suspected!" As he said that, he began to put on his clothes.

Zhao Zhuang looked gloomy and said softly: "What happened to Tim! He was shot dead in the street early this morning!"

"Tim? Who?" This name is very strange, Du Feng knew he had never heard of it.

"It's the guy who came to collect protection fees!"

"What's going on?"

Zhao Zhuang clenched his fists and said nervously: "Tim took the bag of gold last night. He didn't expect that the buyer was Libaqiang's friend. Do you know? Libaqiang and the others escaped the pursuit of the python last night, and saw the scene of our car driving away with their own eyes. It was just too dark to see the specific shape and license plate number of the car. The cloth bag was Libaqiang's thing, and he certainly recognized it. From his friend's mouth, he knew that the seller was Tim, so he sent someone to take his life soon."

Du Feng nodded, not expecting that Libaqiang and the other two had such a tough life, and this guy was cruel enough, so he shot Tim directly.

After pondering for a while, he asked again: "Have Tim ever told him something?"

"According to my inquiry, no! Libaqiang must have thought that Tim led people to rob his gold last night." Zhao Zhuang felt scared after thinking about it. If the bag of gold had not been stolen by Tim, he would probably be the one who was shot now.

"Don't take the gold ore for the time being, just wait and see. I guess the person who stole the bag of gold was not just Tim, he had accomplices. I guess Libaqiang has found those people now, and they may have already recruited the source of the gold. If Libaqiang really brought someone to ask, we must not say it, this way! Refusing to admit that the bag of gold has something to do with us!" Du Feng sighed, afraid that his speculation was correct.

As the two were talking, Zhao Zhuang's brother-in-law hurriedly ran in: "Brother-in-law! A group of people came outside!"

Zhao Zhuang was shocked and walked to the window to look out. It was Libaqiang who led a group of subordinates and surrounded the restaurant's door with nearly ten cars. Libaqiang walked into the hall with a look of hostility, accompanied by everyone. Zhao Zhuangxin said something was wrong and said that Cao Cao was here!

"It's Libaqiang!" Zhao Zhuang said to Du Feng in a low voice, his voice trembling a little.

Du Feng stood up, put on a piece of clothing, his face was not very good-looking, and he walked out and said, "As we said just now, you must not be intimidated by their tyranny."

Zhao Zhuang is a loyal and honest man. He has never seen such a situation before, but now everyone has come to him. Besides, his parents and his wife are all below, so it is impossible not to go down. He gritted his teeth and followed Du Feng, and the three of them walked out of the room together.

The hall was filled with people, and there were at least thirty strong men. The restaurant had never been so lively, but looking at their fierce expressions, it was obvious that they were not here to have dinner today.

Libaqiang sat on the backrest chair, with one leg crossed under his crotch and a cigarette in his hand.

Seeing them coming out, Libaqiang smiled with his big gold teeth all over his mouth, his head as big as a pig's head shaking left and right, and the wrinkles on his face were like a wrinkled rag.

"Brother Qiang! What wind has blown you! (Thai)" Zhao Zhuang pretended to be surprised and ran forward to say politely.

Libaqiang snorted from his nose, flipped his eyelids up, looked at Zhao Zhuang and Du Feng not far away, and said, "I didn't expect you to open a restaurant! (Thai)"

"This small hotel is for parents to support their elderly care. How can I support my family by relying on my own work? (Thai)" Zhao Zhuang's answer was clever.

Libaqiang stared at him with his eyes straight and shouted: "Hmph! You look at you very honest, but I didn't expect you to be very smart! (Thai)"

Zhao Zhuang looked at him at a loss, spread his hands and asked, "I wonder how Brother Qiang said this?"

"Stop pretending! You stole this bag of gold, so brave! (Thai)" Libaqiang put the burlap bag on the table. The force was not too big, but it still shook the table three times.

"What is here? Gold? What steal? Brother Qiang's things have always been carrying around, who can steal them? Do you want to hide the gold in one place and let me steal it? Then I don't have the courage! (Thai)" According to the agreed strategy, Zhao Zhuang began to pretend to be stupid, and was surprised to see this bag of gold.

Libaqiang looked at him with doubt, as if he was disguised. He thought that this kid was very cowardly on weekdays and always nodded and bowed. If he really stole gold, but now he was holding something to ask, it was logical that he would have been weak in his legs and kneeling on the ground.

He winked at a brother next to him, and the man waved his hand behind him, and immediately walked over from behind.

Zhao Zhuang was very familiar with these two people. He accompanied Tim to collect protection fees on the street almost every day. He walked towards him every day, how could he not know him?

"The gold was brought from his car. (Thai)" The two boys were almost at the same time to testify against Libaqiang.

Libaqiang slapped the table with heavy palms, pointed at Zhao Zhuang's nose and cursed: "Someone proves that you still pretend to behave?" (Thai)" Then, with a wave of his hand, several of his brothers brought Zhao Zhuang's parents, wife and children up there.

"I'll ask you again! If you don't admit it, then I'll ask to kill someone. Did you steal the gold? (Thai)" Libaqiang's tone significantly heavier, and he pinched the dagger in his hand and played with it. Although the voice was low, every word seemed to hit Zhao Zhuang's head heavily.

Seeing his parents, wife and children being bound by them, stuffed in their mouths and unable to speak, but the two old men were so depressed that they burst into tears, Zhao Zhuang felt sore, and what he did had implicated the family, and his heart regretted it.

Zhao Zhuang didn't know what to do for a moment, and he knew very well in his heart that he would die if he admits it or not. He thought it would be better to admit it and ask him to let go of the two elders and their wife and children.

Just as he was about to speak, Du Feng patted him behind him and walked to the front. He was very satisfied with Zhao Zhuang's performance just now. Judging from Zhao Zhuang's expression, this guy couldn't help but want to confess.

"If you dare to touch anyone in his family today, I promise you won't get out of this door!" The cold eyes flashed with a stiff tone.

Libaqiang couldn't understand his words, but his expression seemed to be quite arrogant. After looking at Zhao Zhuang, it meant to translate it for him.

Zhao Zhuang looked at Du Feng, and naturally he didn't dare to say what he said to Li Baqiang. Such words would definitely make him crazy.

Du Feng understood what he was thinking, nodded slightly, and said, "To be honest, just translate it like this!"

"Can it work? In that case, not only will my family not be protected, but you will be implicated!" Zhao Zhuang was so honest that he was extremely honest. Du Feng encouraged him to steal gold. Now that he was in this situation, he was still thinking about him.

Du Feng smiled: "Just their ability can't do anything to anyone! Tell me!"

Zhao Zhuang became bold and translated Du Feng's words to Libaqiang.

Du Feng opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Baqiang's reaction. He saw that his face was full of anger, and then he laughed unexpectedly: "Does Chinese people like to brag? I dare to brag so much, so I'm so laughing to death! (Thai)"

Zhao Zhuang told Du Feng his words. Du Feng was not angry, but instead smiled: "Tell him that Chinese people do like to brag, but it's a pity that some people don't even have the capital to brag!"

Zhao Zhuang was frightened and translated it again to Liba Qiang. Liba was furious and waved his hand: "Farewell to this ignorant boy first! (Thai)"

The situation immediately became nervous, and several thin men rushed forward immediately. Du Feng smiled slightly, pushed Zhao Zhuang behind him, and went forward to raise his legs and slashed the guy in front. The guy fell to the ground without saying a word. Du Feng didn't use much strength, but it was enough to make him suffer a lot. He lay on the ground for a long time, but he couldn't get up.

This suddenly shocked the few people behind who were about to rush up. They looked at each other and looked at Libaqiang.

Libaqiang was also shocked, but when he saw Du Feng's complacent expression, he immediately burst into anger and waved his hand.

Several men were not allowed to disobey their orders and rushed up again to surround Du Feng.

"Today I will show you whether the Chinese who are pretending to behave have the capital to show off. Not anyone can pretend to behave." Du Feng sneered, and before they could take action, he met him first.

After losing to Wannianqing these days, I had nowhere to be depressed. Now I have nowhere to be felt. I am not vague at all, my hands and feet are full of force. I miserably failed to siege the six or seven boys but were beaten to the ground one by one, and their faces were as dark as if they had seen the devil.

Du Feng was not very serious, and he did not think of killing others. He could not hurt his life unless he really couldn't choose this place. Otherwise, he would never leave Thailand openly, because the police would pursue him with all their might unless he smuggled back.

Libaqiang's eyes were almost glaring out, and Du Feng punched and kicked six or seven of his men in a short period of time, which was unimaginable.

"Who are you? (Thai)" Libaqiang is very smart. Du Feng will definitely not be a serious ordinary Chinese citizen.

Du Feng winked Zhao Zhuang: "When you come to the countryside, I will give him a more fashionable name and tell him that I am Fengdu."

Du Feng, Feng Du, demeanor! Zhao Zhuang understood what he meant and quickly translated Libaqiang.

Libaqiang gritted his teeth: "Decoration? What are you doing in Thailand? (Thai)"

"See a friend!" Du Feng answered directly. Without waiting for Zhao Zhuang to translate, he guessed what Liba Qiang was asking.

"What's his name? (Thai)" The few of his men suffered a lot, and this demeanor was not hurt at all, so Libaqiang dared not touch him easily anymore.

"Sangkun!" Du Feng thought to himself that it would be better to mention Sangkun's name than to mention Sangkun, which might be able to calm the other party.

"Sangkun! Oh! Are you Sangkun's friend?" Liba Qiang turned angry and laughed. After hearing Zhao Zhuang's translation, he stood up excitedly.

After a simple conversation, Du Feng learned that Libaqiang was Sangkun's brother and the two were brothers. They couldn't help but feel relieved. It seemed that he was not wrong with Tsangkun.
Chapter completed!
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