Jiang Fei looked at the 88 palms issued by the system in a daze.

It is a round sticker with a palm printed on it.

System: [Instructions: The host can attach "88 Palms" to someone else's body and control him to slap the designated person, until 88 palms are reached.]

[Tips: Please don’t stick it on yourself, or your hands will get sore.]

Good stuff!

Jiang Fei even already has a candidate to use.

Putting away the 88 palms, Jiang Fei filled the box with stones from the Chaoyang warehouse.

Lest anyone notice that the gold inside is missing and the weight is different.

After nearly two hours, Jiang Fei and others arrived at the East Mountain Area.

At a glance, you can see mountains rising and falling.

Lincheng originally wanted to divide this place into a factory area, but encountered a landslide halfway through the construction, so the project was abandoned, resulting in the abandonment of the built factory.

The people in the upper echelons didn't want to lose the money, so they asked someone to sell them all.

Most people who buy it use it as a warehouse.

Wang Quezi parked the speedboat at the foot of a mountain.

There were a few people standing on the shore, including Wang Cuzi's younger brothers, a total of 20 people.

The leader was a burly man with a scar. When he saw Jiang Fei behind Wang Quezi, he sneered:

"Old Wang, you are such a pervert. You kidnapped a pretty girl when you went out."

Wang Quezi was dissatisfied: "What are you talking about? This is my boss, Jiang Fei, Miss Jiang."

"She is the helper you mentioned?"

The scarred man looked at Jiang Fei with disdain as he came ashore: "She is as thin as a stick. How can I not believe that she can beat ten people by herself?"

Jiang Fei didn't want to pay attention to the man with the scar. Just as he fixed the rubber boat, the other party came up and spoke frivolously.

"Apart from this face, I really can't see anything special about her."

"Women should stay at home and behave themselves. Why don't you come with me? I'm good in bed..."

Bang!

Jiang Fei punched the scarred man in the jaw.

The scarred man was caught off guard and staggered. He looked fierce and said, "You little girl are quite strong!"

"I want to see how powerful you are!"

The scarred man was a martial artist. He pounced on Jiang Fei's shoulders and threw him out.

Jiang Fei quickly adjusted his body shape and landed steadily.

Seeing the scarred man rushing towards him again, Jiang Fei grabbed his arm but did not move.

The scarred man suddenly broke free and attacked her with his elbow.

Jiang Fei immediately dodged sideways, deftly went around the scarred man from behind, and kicked him off the road.

"Ah!" The scarred man bent over in pain, and a knife was placed on his neck.

"If you don't want to die, keep your mouth shut."

The scarred man was not convinced: "You used such despicable means to defeat me, it's not fair to win! You are cheating!"

Who would kick someone's vitals in a fight?!

Suddenly, the scarred man felt a chill on his neck.

Jiang Fei drew back the knife.

The sharp blade cut his flesh, and a line of blood flowed out.

"It's enough to kill people."

The scarred man choked and had to admit that Jiang Fei could have easily cut his neck just now:

"I give up!"

Wang Cuzi, who was watching the battle nervously on the side, breathed a sigh of relief.

With so many friends, he made Scar a good brother.

He was really afraid that the boss would be unhappy and kill Scar.

Wang Quezi threw a piece of paper to Scar: "Wipe the blood off. You're so mean. You deserve to be punished, right?"

Scar said nothing, just snorted and turned his head away.

Wang Quezi took out the factory map and spread it on the ground: "Boss, this factory has a total of 4 exits."

"My people went up to investigate once, and found that every exit was guarded by members of the Zhenhu Gang, and they all had guns in their hands."

"The western exit has the least people, about two or three."

"You sneak in quietly. If they are outnumbered, use gunfire as a signal, and Scar and I will lead the others in."

"If there are too many of them, come back and don't alert them. I'll find some help."

As he spoke, Wang Quezi handed Jiang Fei a pistol and warned him, "The Zhenhu Gang is ruthless and merciless, so you must be careful, big brother."

"These guys have been stealing my business before. Now that I'm no longer a middleman, they won't let me go." Wang Cuzi couldn't help but curse a few times.

Jiang Fei put away his gun and started to act.

After Wang Cunzi and Scar led their men to set up an ambush, Jiang Fei came to the west gate of the abandoned factory, hid in a tree, and observed the situation.

The factory gate was open and five trucks were parked outside.

The carriage opened, revealing large boxes filled with items.

People with guns on their backs were moving boxes and loading the last truck, a total of 4 people.

Wang Quezi's information is wrong.

While the people ahead were busy, Jiang Fei quickly climbed down the tree, ran into the last truck, and randomly selected a few boxes to put into the supermarket warehouse.

With so many boxes, any less would go unnoticed.

Go back and see what's inside.

Jiang Fei used this method to take away some boxes from the three carriages, and then climbed into the back seat of the last truck through the open window.

The back seat is usually where truck drivers sleep, so it’s a perfect place for one person to hide.

At this time, the members of the Zhenhu Gang had loaded the entire car and closed the door.

"Third brother asked us to drive these supplies down the mountain now, and then send them back to the Zhenhu Gang by speedboat."

"Not waiting for the other brothers?"

"There's still more than half of the supplies on the second floor. Let's deliver this batch first, and then come back to continue loading."

Several people got on the bus one after another.

The man had just gotten into the last truck and sat down when someone suddenly covered his mouth from behind.

Jiang Fei quickly cut the other person's neck, climbed out of the car window, and went to the next one.

The sound of raindrops falling to the ground drowned out the muffled groans.

Noticing that the cars behind had not started, the driver of the first truck frowned and stuck his head out and shouted:

"What are you all doing?!"

"Back up!"