Chapter 94

Feng Jun's strength was very weak. There seemed to be no fluctuation in the air, let alone the wind.

But he saw with his own eyes that a small depression suddenly appeared on the water three feet away.

As if the naughty child lost a small stone into the water, breaking the calm, rippling layers.

It's a concentric circle of ripples.

"Feng Jun can't help but murmur.

According to Lang Zhen, this is one of the characteristics that a martial arts master is different from a martial arts master.

The reason why it is one of the characteristics rather than the criteria for judging is that not all martial arts masters are able to release Qi and energy. Because everyone practices different skills, many martial arts masters gradually master the knack of releasing Qi and energy after the Jin level martial arts masters.

In short, not all martial arts teachers will be able to release their strength, but those who will release their strength are definitely martial arts teachers.

Until now, Feng Jun finally believed that he had been promoted to martial arts master.

His strength is very weak, but it's not a big problem.

In the cultivation of mobile phone plane, the most important and the first thing to be solved is whether there is a problem. After determining the ownership, the next step to consider is how to become strong.

In fact, even in that plane, it's very difficult to make Qi powerful when it's released. It's not only necessary to achieve a certain level of cultivation, but also necessary pithy formulas and techniques.

Even high-level martial arts masters can't kill the enemy by releasing Qi and energy.

For them, more often than not, Qi power is just a fighting method used to disturb the enemy, and its lethality is really average.

Of course, if you want to say that a high-level martial arts master will crush ordinary people, it must be crushing, but that kind of situation How to use Qi to release?

Feng Jun didn't feel too happy when he was sure that he had become a martial arts master of the advanced level. Instead, he felt a very strange feeling that he had become a martial arts master in the real world. How could these two feelings be What about not?

Seriously, he is a martial arts master in the Jin Dynasty. He can at least kill people without fear in the wilderness.

Can the real society? No! Is Tyson still at the mercy of his agent, Don King?

In the era of hot weapons, a small martial arts master is not worth much pride, at least Do you have to be a natural expert?

But anyway, Feng Jun was quite satisfied with becoming a martial arts teacher. He got up, picked up his backpack and went out of the park to fill his belly.

This meal, and spent a lot of money, he actually wolfed down a hundred strings of mutton kebabs, spent 200 yuan.

He was not interested in other vegetables. He had no appetite for potato chips and bean curd skin. He just wanted to eat meat instead of chicken wings with bones.

After eating enough, in the surprised eyes of the boss, he checked out and left. What he thought was that when it comes to cultivation, he really needs a lot of meat, and the calories of other foods are almost the same.

Seeing that it was nearly two o'clock, he went back to Penglai Hotel, skillfully made a piece of wire with plug, one end connected to the power plug, the other end connected to the wrist, and then fell asleep.

The next day and night, he did not go out, but continued to practice the fourth form of Tai Chi.

The fourth style is much more difficult than the third style. Feng Jun only practiced two pictures. One day later, he decided to go to the park to practice again tomorrow I feel that if I practice indoors, I should slow down.

But in the early morning of the next morning, Henglong jewelry company called Feng Jun, saying that he had prepared the cash and asked him when to trade.

This time, Feng Jun delayed for a while and said that you would wait for me to call. Then he called the owner of the refitted car in the auto repair city and asked if his all terrain vehicle had arrived.

The boss said that the car didn't arrive. Feng Jun took advantage of the situation and asked to borrow the other party's minivan.

The minivan he said is not ordinary goods, but also refitted. It can still speed up to 80 per hour with a load of one ton.

The boss is not reluctant to give up. Micro noodles are not worth money. They are refitted from second-hand goods, so they are even less valuable. Anyway, they are for his own use, and they don't want to sell them. They can't even get into the cost of craftsmanship.

After Feng Jun picked up the car, he called the Henglong jewelry company directly and made an appointment to meet Zheng Yang Commercial Bank, which is also his only bank with a gold card.

Hang Lung people did not object, in the bank transactions, what are you afraid of?

Feng Jun's Micro noodle arrived first. About ten minutes later, two Passats and an Audi stopped.

These three cars belong to Henglong. In fact, there is a connection between Liang and Zhengyang commercial bank. Their car stops directly at the gate, and then two security guards and three or four staff members run out of the bank.

In full view of the public, the trunk of three cars was opened, and eight exquisite suitcases were quickly transported into the commercial bank.

Feng Jun came out of the crowd and went to the gate of the business."Sir, hold on," a female bank clerk stopped him and said mechanically, "you need to wait a moment."

Feng Jun is also too lazy to care about her attitude, directly touch out a gold card Yang, "I'm a gold card user."

"I'm very sorry," the female staff said politely. Ordinary depositors can't be offended by the gold card VIP customers, even though ordinary gold card customers are nothing in front of tens of millions of cash.

She can only respectfully say, "we have a big project in hand I'll be fine in a minute

Just then, a cry came from a distance, "let him come!"

It's not other people who are shouting. It's a driver of Henglong. He is also a strong guy. He should be responsible for security. He knows Feng Jun.

Hearing this, the female employee immediately stepped back two steps and made way for the passage. She said that this was one of the main members?

Then, with a wave of her hand, she squeezed out a worried but sweet smile, "please come in."

Feng Jun and the VIP of the bank started to count the bank notes in the bank.

It took them three hours to count and count the 38 million dollars in cash.

On the other hand, both sides of the transaction have gone through the formalities. With a big wave of his hand, Feng Jun said faintly, "20 million yuan will be saved on the card, and the rest will be returned to me for packing. I want to take it away."

Many bank employees have heard that only 20 million of the 38 million can be left. First they are stunned, and then they acquiesce - can you deny it? 20 million is also a huge sum of money, OK?

Liang Haiqing is sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee while chatting with the leaders of commercial banks.

When he heard that Feng Jun was going to pack up $18 million, he said with a smile, "boss Feng, it's 1:30. Let's have something to eat?"

Since he came here and saw Feng Jun's VIP card, he certainly knew the name of this person.

"No," Feng Jun waved his hand, then pointed to the staff of the bank, "just treat them to dinner for me."

With that, he drove the minivan to the door of the bank, picked up the four suitcases and ran away.

Looking at the van driving off the curb, a Passat driver couldn't help but sigh, "is the steel ring of this car very hard?"

The rims of the micro tire are generally soft. The car has 18 million yuan in cash, but it's 300 kg. When you get off the road, you'll slow down a little. But the car goes straight down like an empty car.

The Audi driver next to him said, "this is a modified car. Can't you see it? I seem to have seen it in auto parts city. "

Liang Haiqing listened to their talk and was silent for a while. Then he glanced at the leader of the commercial bank around him, "this man Is it a fake ID card? "

"Where do I know that?" The leader of the commercial bank took a look around and then answered softly, "anyway, there is no problem in comparison. He is here to deposit money, not to withdraw money. Why do I worry so much?"

Generally speaking, banks should understand the cash flow of this scale so as not to bear unnecessary responsibilities. However, it's not easy for city commercial banks to live a good life now.

Feng Jun was driving on the road, so he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, "is it yellow croaker? I have 1800. I want to buy yellow croaker. When can I have them ready? "

"Oh," he answered dully and fell into silence. After about ten seconds, a sound like a broken Gong rang out, "do you have the stock with you?"

In fact, both sides know what's going on, but if the middleman Hang Lung jewelry doesn't show up, we can only pretend to be confused, pretending that we don't know each other.

After a brief conversation, the two sides agreed to trade at the agricultural machinery station near Hongqi North Street in Nancheng.

Originally under the red flag commune, it is now the fringe of urban and rural areas. At present, it is engaged in demolition, which has been demolished into ruins, and the agricultural machinery station has been abandoned, and there is no one at all.

Feng Jun agreed without hesitation, because he knew that there was no eye in that place.

For others, this may be an unstable factor, but for him, dozing is really a pillow.

Some people may think that it is too rash for Feng Jun to go there alone. He is irresponsible for his own life.

However, Feng Jun does not think so. The other party is a person, and he is also a person. In the end, who should be afraid of who? These are two opinions.

It turns out that what he thought was right. There were three men and one woman on the other side of the phone. After hanging up, a tall man frowned, "the other side didn't make a mistake, so he agreed to go to the agricultural machinery station. Don't you have any bad idea?"

"What if there's a conspiracy?" A middle-aged man snorted coldly, and a trace of murderous spirit passed in his eyes. "It's a big deal to play with life. We're going for gold. Are we afraid of him?"

His words were very fierce, but they could not hide the depression of the atmosphere at the scene.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!