Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 830 Some People Are Bad and Stupid

Deep in the jungle, in a grass nest.

Qin Feng briefly and concisely talked about Li Qianjun and others.

In his introduction, he did not mention the farm, nor did he talk about Old Gray and the poisonous snake.

He called Li Qianjun and his group "criminal people."

And they call their group the path of "self-salvation."

Although Qin Feng's words were vague and general, Li Jiasheng and Qi Meng were still shocked.

As adults, we naturally know that the world is not black and white. There are good people who turn bad, bad people who turn good, and there are also people who are both good and evil.

After committing numerous crimes, the murderer can save a girl who is about to commit suicide from the bridge and show her enough kindness.

Doctors in hospitals who are known as angels in white and who have saved countless lives may also be secretly engaged in baby trafficking.

Human nature is complex and contradictory. It is difficult for the good and evil at a certain stage to cover the whole person.

But what they didn't expect was that the organization was full of people walking on the edge of good and evil.

Such people usually have strong antisocial personalities and their mental conditions are mostly problematic.

Letting such a group of people receive professional military training and take up weapons is indeed a very scary thing, almost the same as a time bomb.

"But, what about the group we encountered once when we were helping to maintain order at the execution ground?" Li Jiasheng asked curiously.

"Those are different." Qin Feng shook his head: "They are good."

"Oh~"

Li Jiasheng nodded thoughtfully.

But his eyes couldn't help but look Qin Feng up and down.

He was very curious about why Qin Feng knew so much, and he was even more curious about whether one of those animal masks was Brother Feng?

Li Jiasheng had a strong premonition that Qin Feng must be one of them. He also guessed that the background of that mysterious organization must be very terrifying. Maybe it was like the Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, or even had a higher status than the Jinyiwei.

Li Jiasheng touched his chin and began to wonder how he could wear the same masks as the little animals and become one of them?

Qi Meng was a bit slow to react and didn't think too much about it. What puzzled him the most was: "So, are those people good or bad?"

Li Jiasheng slapped him on the head. "Didn't Brother Feng say that before? There's no such thing as pure good or pure evil. It depends on their motivations for doing these things. Is it beneficial or detrimental to the country?"

Qin Feng: "The disadvantages outweigh the advantages."

Qi Meng: "Oh, then they are bad."

Qin Feng smiled and shook his head. Qi Meng's mind was still relatively simple.

This also determines the height of his future rise.

Li Jiasheng's mind is more flexible and adaptable.

He told this story to pave the way for his brothers.

After a few more years of training, Li Jiasheng will definitely be qualified to go to the farm for further training. Among soldiers of the same age group, he can already be considered a leader.

Therefore, it is not a big problem to reveal some things to him in advance. Moreover, when the mission has reached this stage, Qin Feng cannot keep it secret, otherwise the next work cannot be carried out.

"Previously, we carried out two attacks on the outskirts, using weapons from the local government and killing more than twenty of them."

"Next, let's change locations and continue to put pressure on General Kui, the anti-government army."

"There are only three of us. If we keep harassing him, we can disrupt his direction and thinking."

Li Jiasheng said he understood, but Qi Meng raised his hand and still had something to ask.

"Brother Feng, I still don't understand. Isn't our target General Kui from the old country? Wouldn't it be more direct to find an opportunity to sneak in and kill him directly?"

"We've gone through so much trouble, and the ultimate goal is to get him. With your abilities, infiltrating and killing him shouldn't be difficult, right?"

Qin Feng did not explain, but let Li Jiasheng speak for him: "Our real target is not that General Kui."

"Who is that?"

"The kid named Li."

"What?"

Qi Meng widened his eyes, feeling that his brain was no longer enough.

Li Jiasheng explained, "Brother Feng told us earlier that this guy surnamed Li is a criminal. His motivation and goal is to perform meritorious service and be accepted back into the country."

Qi Meng scratched his head: "But this doesn't have anything to do with our next move, does it?"

Li Jiasheng rolled his eyes. He really wondered what was wrong with Qi Meng's head.

All the skill points were put into physical fitness and combat power.

"Let me put it simply, this guy surnamed Li is not a good person."

"The Jinshanjiao incident was either caused by him or he was involved in it."

"He wanted to pick the peaches last and take them back to claim credit, but Brother Feng and we plucked them off the tree before they were even ripe."

Qi Meng understood: "Fuck, isn't this just the thief crying "stop thief" and covering his ears to steal the bell? Even so, there are still a bunch of people following him, what a fucking idiot!"

Qin Feng said calmly, "In this world, some people are stupid, and some are bad. Li Qianjun is both stupid and bad. He thought he was being covert enough so no one would find out."

Based on various clues, Qin Feng has deduced that Li Qianjun is behind the Jinshanjiao incident.

This guy is a madman. In order to achieve his goals, he creates troubles and then solves them.

In other words, if there are difficulties, you must move on.

Even if there are no difficulties, we will still go ahead even if we have to create them.

This is a morbid obsession, and it's a sign of brain damage.

In addition, Qin Feng even suspected that the guy had reached some kind of agreement with America in private, and then each got what they wanted.

It was because he saw through this that Qin Feng called Bai Ling and asked her that question.

"Do you think your leader is a human or a ghost?"

He has already said this much.

If Bai Ling still can't react, then it only means one thing.

These two are birds of a feather, both of the same kind.

Qin Feng is now changing the map and running to the old country to stir up trouble. His purpose is not to come for the so-called General Kui. That kind of local warlord force, although he is called a general, is actually at the level of a regiment or brigade commander at most in the country.

If you kill him, his subordinates will quickly step up to replace him, and his effect will not be obvious.

Qin Feng did this just to take the opportunity to trick Li Qianjun over and kill him.

This was a trap he set for that guy.

Since he was the one who picked the peach this time, Qin Feng was sure that the guy was unwilling to give up.

Since he no longer borrowed farm resources openly and was able to handle the problems in Southeast Asia so well, his status in the hearts of those in power would naturally drop significantly.

So Qin Feng believed that Li Qianjun would not miss this opportunity. He would definitely rush over without hesitation like a dog seeing shit.

Li Jiasheng touched his chin, feeling somewhat worried. "But there are only three of us here. If we really go up against those guys, I'm afraid our chances of winning are slim."

Qin Feng smiled and patted him: "Who said there are three of us?"

"How many are those?"

"Five."

"Five? Where did the other two come from?"

Qi Meng scratched his fingers, still unable to figure it out.

Qin Feng didn't answer, but pointed in a direction and said, "There's a drug den on the dock less than four kilometers ahead. Just like before, kill as many as you can. Don't fight too long. Run separately and reunite at the appointed time!"

"Yes!"

The two nodded vigorously, followed Qin Feng with guns in their arms, and quickly disappeared into the night.

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On the other side, America twisted her waist.

The kitchen of the fried chicken shop is a secret base of the Intelligence Bureau.

General Jeff was furious at the man in front of him wearing a black goat mask.

"Damn it, you said we would both win in the end, but in the end we ended up losing miserably!"

"My plan is perfect. It's your people who are useless. Don't blame me."

Black Goat completely denied any responsibility for the whole incident, which only made General Jeff even more angry.

Especially when he saw the black goat mask with a hint of sarcasm, the anger in his heart increased.

He gritted his teeth and slammed his hands on the workbench, making the metal knives and forks clatter. "You once promised me that you would disclose all the information about the 'farm' to me, including their operating model, location, and personnel list, but now I see nothing!"

The black goat chuckled: "It's not time yet."

"So what does that mean?"

"If you help me return to Yan Country, I will give you what you want, even including infiltrating Neon, kimchi... and a list of our agents in America."

"You have access to these?"

"Haha, you underestimate the power of the farm. Its existence is to strangle you at the most critical moment."

"So, your purpose in cooperating with us isn't just to return to your homeland? You want to..."

"I'm going to destroy the farm myself! I'm going to kill everyone inside!"

The black goat's laughter was very arrogant, even a little crazy.

Jeff's anger gradually subsided, which was what he wanted to see most.

For some things, the more you come into contact with them and the more you understand them, the more terrifying they become.

Neither the Intelligence Bureau nor the Six Corner Towers would allow such a "lawless" organization to exist.

The development of the Yan State’s army is already terrifying, and now there is another threat like this. Anyone would probably be unable to sleep or eat.

"Please arrange a flight for me. I want to take a team to the old country."

"What to do?"

"Someone has set a carefully crafted trap for me, hoping to trick me into killing him. I have to go out of courtesy."

“…You Orientals are really crazy!”