"Brother-in-law, isn't this fat guy from a poor family? He's crying so hard to make money!"
Su Duoduo showed a hint of pity.
Even she was moved by Sun Xiqing's loud weeping.
"You're overthinking it, he's richer than anyone now!"
Lin Feng smiled, not speaking blindly. As a shareholder of a pharmaceutical company, Sun Xiqing's shares were worth at least hundreds of millions.
Su Duoduo was even more puzzled, "Brother-in-law, if he's so rich, why is he still crying for others? Isn't he sick!"
"Duoduo, Sun Xiqing is a very good classmate, don't talk about him like that!"
Su Qingya chided.
"Then I won't say it. Anyway, no one is better than brother-in-law!"
Su Duoduo hugged Lin Feng's arm playfully.
Seeing Su Duoduo and Lin Feng being so affectionate, Su Qingya felt a pang of unease.
Just as they were chatting and laughing, twenty to thirty off-road vehicles with flashing lights suddenly sped towards the village entrance.
Wherever the off-road vehicles passed, dust billowed.
The group carrying the coffin stopped upon seeing this, and the Zhang family disciples all showed anger as they looked at the approaching convoy.
Today was a grand day for the burial of the Zhang family patriarch, and the Zhang family would not allow anyone to disturb his peaceful rest!
For a moment, many Zhang family disciples rushed forward indignantly.
The off-road vehicles stopped, and the dark-skinned Black Whirlwind was the first to get out.
He carried a large saber, and the tattoos of two wolf heads adorned his already dark arms. With a ferocious expression, he shouted, "Who is Lin Feng? Get out here!"
Hearing that they were looking for him, Lin Feng immediately realized that these people were sent by Lei Bao.
Su Duoduo also realized something and, in her panic, tightly clutched Lin Feng's arm with her small hand.
Su Qingya was also nervous, her cute curved eyebrows furrowed, her heart beating faster.
However, before Lin Feng could step forward, Zhang Fengshan, the eldest son of the Zhang family, led a few brothers to confront Black Whirlwind first.
As a high-ranking official, Zhang Fengshan's face, weathered by time, always carried the dignity and pride of a superior.
He surveyed the group of thugs before him and said gently, "Gentlemen, today is the day of my father's funeral. Please do not disturb his rest!"
"Who the hell are you? What does your father's burial have to do with me? Get lost, or I'll flip over your father's coffin!"
Black Whirlwind, unaware that he had offended someone he shouldn't have, had an arrogant attitude. With a wave of his hand, over a hundred of his men surrounded Zhang Fengshan and the others.
His words immediately angered the Zhang family members.
Even the usually calm Zhang Fengshan couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.
Just as he was about to order his men to handle the situation, he was stopped by a middle-aged man with a straight back and radiating masculine energy.
"Brother, leave this to me. You continue to escort our father on his journey!"
The speaker was Zhang Jianyie, the youngest son of Zhang Wanzu.
He took off his mourning clothes, revealing a green shirt underneath.
Beneath the shirt was a well-developed physique. As the chief instructor of the Hundred Thousand Elite Army, Zhang Jianyie exuded righteousness. Even his sharp eyes, like those of a falcon, made Black Whirlwind and his men sense his extraordinary presence.
"Jianyie, then I'll leave this to you. Remember, don't escalate the situation too much. I'll have someone handle it later!"
Seeing that the funeral time was approaching, Zhang Fengshan instructed him and then signaled the other Zhang family members to carry the coffin forward.
Black Whirlwind and his men did not obstruct the funeral procession but focused their attention on Zhang Jianyie.
"Brother-in-law, this uncle looks so imposing. Could he be the chief instructor of the Hundred Thousand Elite Army that Grandma mentioned?"
Su Duoduo was infected by Zhang Jianyie's aura and asked curiously.
Lin Feng did not answer but was quietly observing Zhang Jianyie, feeling as if he had seen him somewhere before.
After a long while, Lin Feng suddenly remembered something.
If he remembered correctly, Zhang Jianyie seemed to have been his subordinate during the North African campaign.
It was a joint operation to prevent foreign terrorist organizations from invading Chinese territory. Lin Feng led his mercenary team in collaboration with the Chinese forces to repel the enemy.
Lin Feng, as the overall commander, led the joint forces to a great victory, and Zhang Jianyie was among them.
However, Zhang Jianyie seemed to be just a minor figure at that time. To think that in just a few years, he had grown to become the chief instructor of the Hundred Thousand Elite Army. This man was quite capable!
As Lin Feng mused, Black Whirlwind glared at Zhang Jianyie and said, "I don't care who you are, get lost if you don't want to die! I'm here for Lin Feng, and it has nothing to do with you!"
"What a big mouth!"
Zhang Jianyie's eyes gradually cooled. He took out a satellite phone and said, "This is Zhang Jianyie. Send a special operations team over here. Remember, fully armed!"
Upon hearing this, Black Whirlwind and his men were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Haha, you say I have a big mouth, but yours is even bigger! Calling for a special operations team, who do you think you are?"
"This is Qingcheng, and I am the king here. Even if a real special operations team comes, they'll be nothing but cannon fodder in front of me!"
Black Whirlwind mocked him brazenly.
In his opinion, Zhang Jianyie's demeanor suggested he was at most a retired soldier.
What kind of capability could a retired soldier have?
Lin Feng watched as Lei Bao's subordinates confronted Zhang Jianyie and suddenly felt like laughing.
It was like a group of bandits trying to rob the army, wasn't this a death wish?
At the same time, Xia Xue also arrived at the scene with Chu He.
Seeing that Black Whirlwind's group had blocked the village entrance tightly, Xia Xue sensed that something was wrong. After getting out of the car, she quickly rushed into the crowd.
She scanned the crowd for Lin Feng and, after pushing her way through, found Black Whirlwind confronting a middle-aged man.
As for Lin Feng, he was standing not far away, like a spectator, watching the commotion.
"Lin, what's going on here? Wasn't Lei Bao's group looking for you? Why are they confronting someone else?"
Xia Xue approached Lin Feng, confused by the situation.
"Captain Xia, who is this guy? I feel like he's been in the army,"
Chu He saw Zhang Jianyie's extraordinary aura and was also bewildered.
"Captain Xia, I don't know what's happening either. In short, there's going to be a good show soon!"
Lin Feng smiled.
"A good show? What good show? You getting hacked to death by these people?"
Xia Xue chuckled, finding Lin Feng too nonchalant. At this point, instead of running, he wanted to watch a show.
He must be out of his mind!
As soon as Xia Xue finished speaking, the sound of helicopter propellers suddenly echoed from the sky.
Then, a camouflage helicopter appeared overhead.
The cabin door opened, and fully armed soldiers slid down the ropes lowered from the helicopter.
There weren't many of them, only about twenty, but each was holding a large AK, wearing a helmet and body armor, with ammunition pouches and flashbangs attached to their belts.
Seeing this, Black Whirlwind and his men were dumbfounded!
They were just common thugs and had never seen such a grand display!
Even the fearless Black Whirlwind felt his heart pounding with fear at this moment!