The moment the words " Old Wang " came out, the others immediately shut their mouths, as if they had broken some taboo.
" Who is he?" Chen Feng asked curiously.”
Seeing that no one spoke, he put down his wine bowl unhappily.
"I'm not drinking anymore. Go to sleep."
Zhang Biao hurriedly asked," Brother, what's wrong?”
"Don't keep calling me brother. I can't afford it! You hide everything and don't treat me as one of your own!”
"Sit down, sit down."
Zhang Biao smiled apologetically." Actually, there's nothing that can't be said. This Old Wang is from a family of hunters. During the war between the two mountains in the 1980s, he was a scout on the front line and killed the Vietnamese.”
"Later, he was injured and retired. He returned to the village to hunt for a living. Every time he entertained the leaders who came down to inspect, they would buy wild game from him. Wild boar belly, pangolin, five-step snake, etc.”
"A few days ago, when something happened, Old Wang's son acted like a fool. He insisted on protecting a female teacher who was teaching and didn't let us touch her.”
"This old man won't let us off. He wants us to hand over the murderer. At that time, the situation was so chaotic. Who knew who did it.”
"Just like that, the two sides became enemies. The old man entered the mountain in a huff, and there's still no news of him.”
A veteran hunter and a scout who had experienced actual combat. It seemed like he had a story to tell.
Chen Feng really wanted to get to know such an expert.
"Where is that female teacher? Perhaps he could use her to lure the old man out.”
"No way. When Old Wang entered the mountain, he took her away.”
"Hehehe." Many people laughed lewdly." Maybe the old man used it himself."”
"Yes, yes. Our son is dead, so we can't waste our daughter-in-law.”
After the banquet, Chen Feng returned to his own earth building. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he was shocked.
"Someone is lurking? Could it be that those rich second-generation heirs were unconvinced by their loss and came back to take revenge on me?”
He listened carefully. There was light breathing and a heartbeat.
" Yes," Chen Feng confirmed." Yes, only one person. Capture him alive."”
He pulled out his gun and took out his phone.
" Creak!" The door opened and Chen Feng stepped inside.
A gust of cold wind blew towards his neck!
Amidst his busy schedule, Chen Feng stole a glance from the corner of his eye.
The assassin was not tall and was dressed in black with a veil over his head.
He held a double-edged dagger in his hand. It was painted black and perfectly hidden in the night.
Chen Feng moved his feet slightly and dodged the attack. His thumb tapped lightly on the screen of his phone.
"Kacha!"
The flash suddenly lit up and the light changed. In an instant, the assassin's vision turned pitch-black.
"Not good, this kid was prepared!”
He made a prompt decision. He did not continue to chase after them. Instead, he rushed straight to the door.
"Bang!"
Chen Feng kicked backward with his right leg, firmly locking the door.
He looked at the assassin again. Without hesitation, he jumped up the two-meter window and tried to get out.
"If you dare move again, I'll shoot!”Chen Feng berated coldly.
Hearing this, the assassin immediately stopped moving. He slid down from the wall, shook his head, and sighed.
"Alas, I'm old. If it was thirty years ago, hmph!"
Chen Feng took a closer look and was amused." You must be Old Wang. I've heard a lot about you." Today, he saw that he was still as good as ever.”
The newcomer was the old hunter, Wang Weihong. He was unmoved by the flattery.
He pulled his clothes down, revealing red tubes and colorful wires on his chest.
"Do you think you have me? Kid, take a look at this."
Chen Feng examined it carefully and asked doubtfully,""Ham sausage?"
"Pfft-"
Wang Weihong almost spat out a mouthful of blood." Open your dog eyes! This is explosives! Hey, try shooting, at worst we'll die together!”
"Let's rest."
Chen Feng waved his hand and kept his gun. He then took out a can of beer from his backpack on the table and tossed it over.
Pointing at the chair, he said," Don't be so formal. Come and sit down. Let's have a good chat."”
After the assassination failed, Old Wang thought that he was dead.
He didn't expect this kid to drink beer without firing or calling for help.
So, he drank the wine wildly, crushed the jar with a crack, and threw it away.
"Brat, what nonsense do you have?”
Chen Feng placed his phone on the table and turned on the flashlight. He took out an outdoor survival manual and waved at Wang Weihong.
"I don't understand how to tie the knot of this kind of wild boar lasso.”
"Hmm?" Wang Weihong was stunned.
"When setting up the trap, how do we find the passage that the wild beasts often use? The book is too vague."
"Also, how do you install your explosives?”
Wang Weihong replied unhappily," You're asking this and that. Do you think I have a hundred thousand whys?”
After covering his clothes, he sat on a chair and stared at Chen Feng for a long time.
"You brat, you're not a good person. There's killing intent in your eyes.”
"Hehe, you too. Why me?"
"If it wasn't for you, Zhang Biao and the others would have been killed by me. And tonight, if you didn't do it, a few more people in the village would have died.”
" Oh…" Chen Feng was enlightened." The trap in the parking lot was set up by you.”
"That's right, it's me!"
Wang Weihong hammered the table." My family has only one son for three generations. The only precious child died in their hands. The Old Wang family's line of succession is about to be cut off.”
"Who killed your son? Have you found the real murderer?”
"I don't care. Since Zhang Tao doesn't want to hand them over, I'll kill them all!”
"Old Master, this is a good idea!"
Chen Feng gave him a thumbs-up." I can help. However, I have a condition." You must teach me everything you know without holding back. Anyway, you don't have a successor. It's a pity that these intangible cultural heritages are lost, right?”
"Yes! Tomorrow afternoon, go to the waterfall at the top of the mountain to find me.”
The next morning, after eating and drinking, Chen Feng stepped into the forest under the pretext of searching for rich second-generation heirs.
The waterfall was very eye-catching, hanging on the highest peak. Below the waterfall, there was a curved pool of water. This was the origin of Moon Lake Village's name.
Wang Weihong finally appeared after sitting by the pool for a full 15 minutes.
He had carefully checked the surrounding situation and found that there were no ambushes, so he came out to meet them.
"Follow me."
The two of them passed through the forest and came to the edge of a cliff. Climbing down the ancient vine for more than ten meters, he saw a cave. This was where Old Man Wang was hiding.
The cave was very clean. The ground was covered with sand and lime, and a bonfire was burning. It was warm and dry.
There were animal skins, antlers, wolf claws, wild boar tusks, and other items hanging on the wooden shelves.
There was also a blacksmith's furnace beside it, which could be used for simple processing.
It was obvious that Wang Weihong had spent a lot of effort on this place. It had been built up bit by bit over decades.
Chen Feng was extremely fond of this kind of rough and barbaric style. He looked around and praised it non-stop.
"Tsk tsk, steampunk style, good place.”
Wang Weihong did not understand what " steampunk " meant. However, he could see the admiration in Chen Feng's eyes.
He felt proud, but also a little sad.
"It's a pity that my child doesn't like these things. She had originally planned to pass it to him.”
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