Treasure Appraisal: My eyes can identify all things

"Mr. Feng, who did you just say you would leave a whole body for? I didn't hear you clearly. How about you say it again?"

"Swish"

The next second, the black muzzle of the QBU202 8.6mm high-precision sniper rifle suddenly stuck out of the car window.

The crosshair was instantly aimed at Master Feng's head.

The 1.3-meter-long gun body was like the scythe of death, shining with a dark black light.

With a crisp "click" sound, the 8.6mm Lapua Magnum sniper round was loaded instantly.

The sudden scene shocked everyone for several seconds.

"Wow..."

The dozen or so men in black who were originally arrogant and domineering around Jiang Cheng's Mercedes-Benz G suddenly trembled with fright, their foreheads were covered with sweat, and they unconsciously took five or six steps back.

He stared at Jiang Cheng with a wary expression.

Mr. Feng was originally clamoring to leave Jiang Cheng's body intact.

At this moment, his face was pale with fear, his mouth was dry, his heart was beating rapidly, his back was wet, and his legs were shaking slightly.

He stood there and didn't dare to move.

Where is the ferocious look that was high and dominating just now?

Mr. Feng swallowed unconsciously, forced out a bright smile, and said tremblingly: "Hey! Brother...brother, don't...don't misunderstand me, I'm joking with you, you...you're not... Will it be a toy gun?”

Gun control in the Dragon Kingdom is very strict. Not to mention sniper rifles, pistols and even high-imitation air guns are strictly prohibited.

If you are found out, you won’t be able to get out without going in and using a sewing machine for a few years!

Mr. Feng kept comforting himself secretly. This must be a toy gun and must be fake.

But even though he was convinced that what Jiang Cheng was holding was a high imitation air gun, he still didn't dare to move at this moment.

Even if the bullet was a steel ball, at such a close distance, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at his head, he would be seriously injured if not dead.

He didn't dare to take any chances.

"Toy gun?"

Jiang Cheng's eyes were as sinister as a falcon's, and he smiled contemptuously.

The next second, he aimed his sights directly at Mr. Feng's feet and without saying a word, he decisively pulled the trigger.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and a ball of blazing fire suddenly burst out from the black muzzle.

The next moment, a ball of fire exploded two steps before Mr. Feng, and sparks flew everywhere.

The fire light dissipated, and a shocking and terrifying black hole instantly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Clang"

Then there was the crisp sound of bullet shells falling to the ground in the dark night.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Everyone showed pain on their faces, and their whole bodies were frightened.

All the big men in black clothes around were so scared that they peeed and crawled to hide behind their cars.

They never expected that this turned out to be a real sniper rifle.

It was even more unexpected that Jiang Cheng would shoot without hesitation.

Who is he?

Even if he had a real sniper rifle, he still dared to shoot openly.

Too embarrassing!

Isn't he afraid of being punished by law?

Mr. Feng stared dumbfoundedly at the black hole penetrated by a sniper bullet less than one meter away from his feet, which looked like a giant mouth of an abyss.

Unable to bear it anymore, his legs went weak and he collapsed on the ground with a "plop".

He was panting heavily, his whole body was shaking like chaff, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, his whole body felt as if someone had poured a large basin of water on it, everything was soaked with cold sweat, and there was no place that was dry anymore.

After a while, a large pool of yellow liquid flowed out on the ground, which was extremely smelly.

Who would have thought that Feng Sanye, the powerful underground boss in Qingzhou, would be so scared that he peed his pants!

If this was spread, it would be quite explosive for the entire Qingzhou underground world.

Jiang Cheng frowned and pointed the gun at Master Feng's head again.

The voice was cold and without any warmth: "Master Feng, let's talk now! Who asked you to take my life?"

Mr. Feng looked at the muzzle of the gun that was darker than hell, and looked at Jiang Cheng's eyes as cold as a falcon.

His throat seemed to be instantly strangled by a pair of invisible hands, and an unprecedented sense of suffocation spread throughout his body.

"Brother...brother, don't...don't kill me, don't kill me, I said...I said!"

At this moment, Mr. Feng doesn't have any toughness at all.

He felt that if he dared to tell a lie, the young man in front of him would pull the trigger in the next second and shoot him in the head.

Jiang Cheng smiled playfully: "Master Feng, don't blame me for not reminding you. You only have one chance now. If you dare to lie to me, I don't mind giving you a bullet right away. I think you should be able to imagine the sniper bullet penetrating the watermelon." What a sight! I think that should be quite interesting!”

"You don't have to wonder why I have a sniper rifle. You don't deserve to know. All you need to know is that even if I shoot you in the head now, I still won't have any criminal responsibility!"

"If you don't believe it, you can try it!"

You can shoot him in the head without being held criminally responsible?

Mr. Feng was stunned, as if struck by lightning.

What does this sentence mean? Mr. Feng's scalp goes numb just thinking about it.

At this moment, Mr. Feng’s intestines were filled with regret!

Thinking about it, I have been involved in the underground world of Qingzhou City for more than ten years. The reason why I can firmly occupy the top position in Qingzhou is not just to show off my ruthlessness, but also to adapt to the situation, weigh the pros and cons, and make progress step by step.

But years of smooth sailing made him completely relax his vigilance and even inflate his ego.

Even before touching someone, he had to first understand whether he could move her, what his background was, and whether he could afford it. He had already forgotten!

Mr. Feng looked nervously at Jiang Cheng, who had a playful expression on his face.

There was no doubt in my heart about what Jiang Cheng just said.

Can a person who can take out a sniper rifle at will and shoot at will without having to bear criminal responsibility be an ordinary person?

Not even the Huang family in Qingzhou, not even Huang Kun, would dare to say such crazy words!

No need to ask, the young man in front of me must have a great background!

As a result, he was deceived by Huang Chengye because he was worried about the Qingzhou Huang family.

You have offended someone who should not be offended!

He wanted to slap himself ten thousand times immediately.

My legs were shaking like chaff, and I didn't dare to hide anything.

"No... I don't dare, I don't dare, it's... it's Huang Chengye of the Huang family in Qingzhou who asked me to kill you. You know, I sold a piece of iron dragon raw material to Huang Chengye and made Huang Chengye vomit blood. The Huang family is not me. It can be offended, so..."

"Huang Chengye?" Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes.

Smiling faintly: "The Huang family, haha! At this time, it's almost time to step down!"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Feng was startled and looked at Jiang Cheng in disbelief.

This...what does this mean?

The Huang family...is it time to step down?

Jiang Cheng slowly took back the sniper rifle and handed it to Qian Duo beside him.

Then, he looked at Mr. Feng with interest and smiled playfully: "As for you..."

Seeing that Jiang Cheng had withdrawn his sniper rifle and seemed to have no intention of killing him, Mr. Feng took a long breath. However, before he could relax for a few seconds, Jiang Cheng's cold eyes were cast towards him again.

How could he not know what Jiang Cheng meant.

Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be avoided.

Thinking about the suffocating feeling when the sniper gun was pointed at his head, Mr. Feng did not hesitate anymore. He took the knife that a black-clothed subordinate dropped in a panic and gritted his teeth, with a fierce flash in his eyes. .

"Ah ah ah ah..."

With a wailing sound like a slaughtering pig, Mr. Feng chopped off the little finger and ring finger of his left hand.

Everyone gasped when they saw it, and their scalps felt numb!

Jiang Cheng looked at Mr. Feng thoughtfully and couldn't help but sigh.

What a cruel person!

"Okay! You are a real man. That's all for today. Remember my face. My name is Jiang Cheng. If you don't open your eyes from now on, it won't be a matter of two fingers. I have ten thousand ways to kill you. !”

"Yes, yes...thank you Mr. Jiang for not killing me!"

Mr. Feng plopped down and knelt on the ground, kowtowing as if he were meeting his ancestors.

If this scene were seen by some prominent figures in Qingzhou, they would all be shocked and speechless!

"Okay, you can get out! By the way, if there is ambergris in the future, call me as soon as possible. I will only say the number 181xxxxxxxx!"

"Definitely!" Mr. Feng, as if he had received an amnesty, quickly picked up his cell phone and recorded Jiang Cheng's number.

Then he trembled and said: "Mr. Jiang...Mr. Jiang, do you want me to send someone to kill Huang Chengye?"

Jiang Cheng slowly raised the car window and only said, "That's your business, not mine." Then he stepped on the accelerator and drove into the darkness!

Seeing the headlights of the Mercedes-Benz G gradually disappear from the field of vision, Mr. Feng breathed a sigh of relief and sweatdropped on his forehead.

The next second, a strong murderous intention flashed in Mr. Feng San's eyes, and his back teeth gritted loudly: "Huang Chengye! If I don't kill you, I won't call you Feng San!"

If Mr. Jiang hadn't been merciful, his fate would have been handed down here today.

If he, Feng San, does not avenge this revenge, he will not be a human being!

In Mr. Feng's heart, Huang Chengye was already a dead man.

Then he found someone to pick up his severed finger, and waved to Hongkun: "Hangkun, ten million, buy a life. After that, I will send someone to take you back to the old Burma. How about it?"

Hong Kun was silent for a moment: "Master Feng, you have to ensure that I won't have any trouble in Long Country and can return to Lao Burma smoothly!"

Mr. Feng smiled coldly: "This is natural!"

Immediately, Mr. Feng got into the Mercedes-Benz with the help of several big men in black, and Kun Kun naturally followed.

After a while, five Mercedes-Benz cars drove towards Qingzhou First People's Hospital under the cover of night...