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Lin Feng approached the glass showcase, and fixed his gaze on the long knife.
The silver-white blade is full of dazzling color. Even though it is separated by a layer of glass booth, Lin Feng can feel the coldness contained in the blade. The blade is one meter long, and the handle is about 80 cm apart. The blade is usable, and the spine is about 0.8 cm thick, exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere of vicissitudes.
The long and narrow blade is integrated with the handle, and the seamless connection maintains the fluency of swinging the knife. The slightly raised arc of the blade perfectly reflects the mechanical structure and ensures the concentration of cutting force. The thickness of the long knife ensures the smoothness of killing. Strength, the body of the knife is forged from hard tungsten steel, which has been tempered repeatedly. While giving it a hard texture, it also maintains the flexibility of a long knife.
This is a killing knife that perfectly conforms to human mechanics. Although the steel material used to make it is not top-notch, it is already the most suitable weapon for Lin Feng at present. It only needs some necessary tempering and modification. It will restore it to the glory of the previous life.
However, just as Lin Feng was thinking about how to take it away, a middle-aged man with a pot belly appeared at the counter. He was the owner of this craft shop, and his name was He Gui.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lin Feng immediately looked away, pointed to the long knife under the booth and said, "Boss, I want this knife."
He Gui smiled and said, "Young man, this is not for sale in this store. If you like playing with knives, you may wish to look at other products."
Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Since it's here, why not sell it?"
He Gui said with a smile all over his face, "The craftsmanship and materials of this knife are top-grade. It was handed down from my grandfather's generation, so it is only for display. You can look at others"
Lin Feng insisted, "I don't want anything except this knife."
He Gui stopped persuading, and looked at this stubborn young man with unhappy eyes.
Under his feet are a pair of mesh sneakers worth tens of dollars, an off-white top with a yellow T-shirt inside, and a pair of gray trousers underneath. The total cost of this outfit does not even exceed two hundred dollars.
With just one glance, He Gui lost interest in looking at Lin Feng. He still kept a smile on his face, but there was already a bit of indifference in the smile, "Not for sale!"
The market price of this long knife has at least exceeded six figures. Even if He Gui is going to sell it, he will find a buyer who can really afford the price, not this ordinary-looking young man with even more ordinary clothes.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "You don't want to sell the knife because you are afraid that I won't be able to afford it?"
He Gui did not hide this point, nodded and said, "This long knife is not an ordinary handicraft. It not only has a certain collection value, but also has seen blood and killed people. I advise you not to use this knife. With all due respect, you may not be able to afford the money."
Lin Feng said with a half-smile, "How much is it worth? Is it worth more than your life?"
"What do you mean?" He Gui's smile froze for a moment, and he lowered his brows and said, "Young man, you don't mean to threaten me, do you?"
Lin Feng shook his head and said, "I just want to complete a deal with you. I will save your life, and then you will give me the long knife."
Before he finished speaking, He Gui had already started laughing.
He Gui almost laughed so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He really wondered if he had heard it wrong, "Save my life? Little brother, are you kidding me? I know a lot of friends on the road, and there are not many people who dare to touch me." Besides, how do you know I'm in danger?"
Lin Feng said as a matter of course, "I said I would save you, not empty words, I just hope you remember this promise, and don't go back on your word when the time comes."
He Gui simply didn't want to talk to him anymore, and waved his hand impatiently and said, "If you can really save me, I'll give you this knife, but please leave here now, don't block my business."
Lin Feng walked out of the shop obediently, while He Gui, who watched Lin Feng leave, let out a cold snort of disdain, not taking his words seriously at all.
Lin Feng, who walked to the corner of the street, found a bench and sat down slowly.
He waited for several hours with his eyes closed on the bench at the corner of the street. It was not until it was dark that Lin Feng opened his eyes and walked into a restaurant to order some food and a bottle of beer by the way.
After eating this meal for a long time, it was already very late when Lin Feng left the restaurant, and there were few people on the street. He sat down on the bench again with a beer bottle, and began to close his eyes and take a nap.
He kept guarding He Gui's shop until about eleven o'clock, when the lights in the shop were turned off, He Gui reappeared in sight, first locked the door, and then walked home as usual.
At this time, a silver-gray van also slowly approached from the corner of the street. The driver put in low gear and slowly drove towards the direction He Gui left.
coming!
When the van appeared, Lin Feng had already stood up with a beer bottle in his hand, and fixed his gaze on the past.
He Gui didn't notice anything unusual, and left humming a little tune as usual. When he walked to the side of the road, the unremarkable van just happened to drive towards the zebra crossing.
Suddenly, the engine of the van hummed "rumbling". He Gui, who had already walked to the middle of the road, was startled by the sound of the engine.
Boom!
The engine trembled like a roaring cow, the van suddenly accelerated, the screeching tires rubbed against the ground, and hit He Gui at a speed of at least 80 yards.
The sudden accident caused He Gui to completely lose his reaction time. He was about to be caught in the wheels of the van, but a shadow flashed behind him. He Gui was kicked by someone, and he was pushed away by a huge force. look elsewhere.
"Ah" He Gui screamed. Before he could get up, he found that the van had stopped, and a tall figure jumped out of the van, rushing towards him viciously with a dagger in his hand.
Until he saw clearly who was in the car, He Gui immediately yelled in horror, "Zhang Yuan, what are you doing?"
The middle-aged man with the dagger in his hand jumped in front of him with a savage voice, breathing heavily of alcohol and said, "Bastard, go to hell!"
Swish!
The icy blade cut across the darkness, stabbing He Gui like a poisonous snake who had no time to dodge.
But just when the blade was about to approach the body, the accident happened again.
There was a muffled "bang", and the expected scene of the knife cutting through the neck artery did not happen. Instead, the sound of a beer bottle breaking exploded in his ears. He Gui opened his eyes in horror and found that the knife had stabbed him The person had already fallen on the side of the road, and there were still many fragments of beer bottles scattered on his forehead.
And at the place where the man fell, another young man appeared, holding a broken beer bottle in his hand, and said to him with a half-smile,
"I really saved your life. According to the agreement, you should fulfill your promise." (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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