Chu Feng listened to Ye Bingxin’s words and was taken aback, saying, "You ca here for the Counterfeit Coin Factory, didn’t you?"
Ye Bingxin said, "I ca for the counterfeit money, but I didn’t know this place was the Counterfeit Coin Factory."
Chu Feng said, "Well then, your chance to make a rit has co, right behind here is their Counterfeit Coin Factory. Let’s go over now."
"What about those two?" Ye Bingxin glanced at the two Scar on the ground and said.
Chu Feng said, "Don’t worry, they won’t be getting up for a few hours."
Ye Bingxin said, "Are my two colleagues okay?"
Chu Feng said, "They’re fine. They just passed out, a couple of buckets of water should do the trick. But let’s just keep them out for now, I don’t want them to know I was here."
"Okay." Ye Bingxin nodded, then followed Chu Feng to a bungalow behind the second floor.
Chu Feng had already seen from outside, there was no one inside the bungalow. It seed like this place relied on just the four of them to operate it.
But thinking about it, that made sense, as it was a matter of risking their lives. The more people knew, the more dangerous it beca for them.
Upon entering the room, Ye Bingxin turned on the fluorescent light.
As the light ca on, both Chu Feng and Ye Bingxin were completely shocked by the scene before them.
At that mont, within this space of over three hundred square ters, aside from an intaglio printing press and so cutting tools, the rest of the area was filled with stacks of counterfeit money.
Upon initial estimation, the amount of counterfeit money was at least several billion.
Ye Bingxin picked up a stack of the counterfeit bills, looked at it, and said, "It’s these high-quality counterfeits that can deceive ATMs. If these were to really flood the market, they would cause devastating damage."
Chu Feng didn’t understand economic matters, but he knew that so much counterfeit money definitely wasn’t a good thing.
"I need to report this to the city bureau imdiately, this case is just too big," said Ye Bingxin.
Chu Feng nodded, and just as he was about to turn and leave, sothing red flashing caught his eye.
At Chu Feng’s level, he wouldn’t be seeing things.
Chu Feng turned around, then stepped on the stack of counterfeit money, and using it as leverage, he reached up into a hidden spot on the roof beam and took down a cara.
"This is a wireless surveillance cara, we rarely use such devices in the police force," Ye Bingxin said.
Chu Feng crushed the cara and said, "I don’t know how advanced this gadget is, but I know we might be in trouble. Everything we’ve done here must have been seen by soone behind the scenes. If I’m not mistaken, they probably have people nearby and soone will be here to deal with us very soon."
Upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, Ye Bingxin shivered and then took out her phone, saying, "I’m reporting this to the city bureau now, to have them send soone imdiately."
Chu Feng’s ears twitched and he said, "Their people will probably arrive faster than your phone call, you make the call and I’ll go hold them off."
As Chu Feng started to leave, Ye Bingxin hesitated for a mont, her face flushed as she said, "Chu Feng, turn around."
Chu Feng didn’t understand why Ye Bingxin wanted him to turn around, and sowhat bewildered, said, "They’re already at our doorstep, if there’s anything, hurry up,"
Ye Bingxin’s face flushed, then she began to undo her shorts,
Chu Feng watched Ye Bingxin removing her pants, his eyes widened. However, he quickly discovered the trick—there was a pocket in the front of Ye Bingxin’s shorts, containing a small pistol.
Ye Bingxin took down the pistol, handed it to Chu Feng, and then quickly put her pants back on.
"Chu Feng, keep this gun for self-defense," Ye Bingxin said, her face still red.
Chu Feng looked at the pistol in Ye Bingxin’s hand, hesitated for a mont, but eventually handed it back to her, saying, "You keep it for self-defense, I can manage on my own."
Upon hearing Chu Feng’s words, Ye Bingxin felt embarrassed, then her face also blushed, and in a faint, mosquito-like voice, she said, "I... I am very clean, I take a bath every day, there is no sll."
"What!"
Chu Feng’s eyes widened when he heard what Ye Bingxin said.
Then he realized that Ye Bingxin had misunderstood his aning, thinking he thought she was dirty.
Chu Feng clarified, saying, "That’s not what I ant, I’m just not very accustod to using guns."
After a pause, worried that his explanation was not clear enough, Chu Feng also added, "And you know, my fists are more useful than a gun, so you better keep the gun for self-defense. I really an nothing else."
As Chu Feng spoke, he had already reached the door, turned his head, and said, "Stop overthinking and make the call now. More people will be coming soon, and I’m not Superman."
Watching Chu Feng leave, Ye Bingxin recalled what he had just said and her face turned even redder.
"What am I thinking, such nonsense? I should report back imdiately," Ye Bingxin thought to herself.
Thinking of what Chu Feng had said, Ye Bingxin quickly took out her phone and dialed the city bureau, explaining the situation here to them.
The city bureau took Ye Bingxin’s call very seriously. A counterfeit money case involving billions, this was considered the largest counterfeit money case since the founding of Jianguo. Moreover, it was right in their East River, causing everyone in the city bureau to be in an uproar.
Upon receiving the report, Pei Wending imdiately dispatched the police and special police to rush to the scene and also instructed Ye Bingxin to ensure her own safety.
Chu Feng moved from the backyard to the front and saw in the courtyard five figures, masked and equipped with Japanese katanas aligned in a row, standing before him. At a glance, the five looked nearly identical, all wearing headcovers, their movents synchronized, making it quite difficult to distinguish between them.
"Eastern people?" Chu Feng frowned as he looked at the five n opposite him.
The five clearly weren’t planning to say anything to Chu Feng; three charged at him imdiately, while the other two began pouring gasoline to destroy the place.
Whoosh!
In a flash, Chu Feng moved in front of one of the Eastern n attempting to pour gasoline.
This Eastern man reacted quickly, swinging his katana directly at Chu Feng.
Chu Feng hadn’t expected his opponent to be so quick, and just managed to duck, narrowly avoiding the katana.
Bang!
As Chu Feng ducked, he kicked out, striking the other’s wrist.
The katana flew from his hand as Chu Feng swiftly got up and launched a punch, striking his opponent directly in the temple.
Without even a grunt, the man fell to the ground.
Without stopping, Chu Feng lunged at another man preparing to pour gasoline.
This ti Chu Feng took no chances, doubling his speed. Before his opponent could strike, he had already delivered his attack.
Bang!
With the sa movent, Chu Feng once again targeted the temple, knocking the man unconscious.
Seeing two n downed in an instant, the remaining three realized that Chu Feng was a master and simultaneously attacked him.
The samurai’s swords were tightly coordinated, leaving Chu Feng with few opportunities to strike. Their teamwork was indeed very sophisticated, clearly the result of long practice.
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