Strongest Chef System

0These guys were gunners who came to kill people, not to take a picnic. If not for this guy smoking cigarettes, Lin Feng didn't think that they would not even have brought a lighter, nor did he expect that they would be able to find any communication tools.    0

    

After asking, the other two lowered their heads and did not say a word, and the guy in front also did not react. Lin Feng slapped him unhappily: "Say something, you don't understand, so what? Who told you to kill me?"    

    

The guy on the left, who was leaning against a tree, said with a strong tone: "Fuck, next door, a tiger falling to the ground is being bullied by a dog. If it wasn't for the fact that I don't have the strength to continue nagging, I'll kill you!"    

    

"It seems that you are more willing to speak." Lin Feng looked over coldly, then stood up and walked in front of him, and said, "Since that's the case, then tell me, who allowed you to kill me?"    

    

"If you want to know so badly, I'll tell you. It's money, it's money that told me to kill you, what's the matter? "    

    

This fellow seemed to have recovered a lot of stamina, his voice had also risen a lot, and he glared at Lin Feng, "Your words make a lot of sense, but I can't refute him."    

    

Lin Feng grabbed his hand, and as if he was going to connect the bones, he reached to his elbow and spoke to himself. "As a chef, I'm still very good at separating tendons and breaking bones, do you know what I need to do to make broken bones look like an accident?"    

    

As a chef, Lin Feng naturally had good skills in the Separating Meridians, but that was to use a knife to dismember ingredients like chickens and ducks, and sheep. Previously, it was impossible to break a person's bones with bare hands, but of course, this was not a difficult task right now.    

    

Ah!" After two miserable cries, this fellow's left elbow and right arm were dislocated by Lin Feng. It was not that he did not resist, but he resisted in vain.    

    

Seeing that his hands had lost its effect, Lin Feng tugged at his hair and pulled him to the edge of the pond. He forcefully pushed above his chest and floated down from the shore, dipping his head into the water.    

    

His hands were dislocated, so he couldn't get out of the situation. He could only use his body as a support to stick his head out of the water to prevent himself from drowning.    

    

He was already weak to begin with, so it would be impossible for him to maintain such a difficult maneuver for long. This guy tried his best to pull his head out of the water to catch his breath, but he immediately fell back into the water and repeated it over and over again.    

    

After doing all this, just as Lin Feng was about to return to the man from before, Lee Ying hesitated for a moment, tugging at his sleeves, saying unwillingly: "Lin Feng, if this goes on, he will die, is that not good?"    

    

Other than unable to bear seeing a living human life being killed in front of his eyes, and not wanting Lin Feng to bear the crime of murder, Lin Feng himself would not care about it much. He shook his head and said: "Don't worry, these guys are really lucky.    

    

If it were Lee Ying instead, Lin Feng would also think the same way. If someone had to do this kind of thing, no matter what the reason was, he would wish that they could do it themselves.    

    

After comforting Lee Ying, Lin Feng walked back to the man from before and squatted down to take it: "Alright, continue talking."    

    

"We only take the money and do things. We never ask who the buyer is." He must have seen the miserable state his companion was in. This time, he did not hesitate, he would do as he was told, but Lin Feng was not satisfied with the answer.    

    

Lin Feng took out a small knife from his pocket and said: "Maybe you can answer that once more."    

    

"We really don't know. Searching for information about the buyer was originally a taboo in our business. It's useless even if you kill me."    

    

After Lin Feng heard this, he hesitated for a bit before retracting the blade in his hand. Following the principle that it would be difficult to find the system, he said in his heart, "System, what do you think?"    

    

"The system has repeatedly emphasized that it is only a gourmet system. Master, please make clear of the situation."    

    

"I just don't understand the situation, okay? "I am facing a life-threatening danger. If I were to die here, what would be the point of your existence?"    

    

"Since the master is so coerced, the system can only say that his heartbeat, breathing, eyes, nervous system, and brain wave responses indicate that he is not lying. "According to the system's conjecture, they are just a bunch of fugitives with money to handle matters. It is normal for them to not know what's going on. The leader of the organization might need to know what's going on."    

    

"That reminds me of a movie." Since the system had expressed this, then they were certain that the three of them were not aware of the situation and that their leader was not one of them.    

    

Lin Feng did indeed think of a movie, a very old "King of Assassins", where the most crappy killers were like this, under the leadership of an organization, they earned a small amount of money. These so-called "killers are ferocious, but the majority of them did not have much strength, they only had the guts to risk their lives.    

    

Most of these people came from the poverty-stricken areas and did not have much professional ability to find good jobs. They were willing to do anything just to make money, and looking at these three people, they fully met these requirements.    

    

"Forget it, let's go." Lin Feng stood up and called Lee Ying to prepare to leave. Since they did not know about this, continuing to talk nonsense would be a waste of time, so he decided to find a path to research on how to leave this damned place.    

    

"Lin Feng..." Lee Ying pointed at the guy whose hands Lin Feng had unloaded. At this time, he had already stopped moving, as if he had drowned to death.    

    

Lin Feng had wanted to let him see the King of Hell just like that, but Lee Ying didn't want her hands to be stained with blood.    

    

This fellow coughed a few times and spat out quite a bit of water. His life was truly not short and he was still able to persevere even after such a long time. "Let's go." These people no longer felt pressured in Lee Ying's heart, they came over and hugged onto Lin Feng's arm, and could not help but say, "Do you blame me?    

    

Lin Feng laughed: "You also said that they deserved to die, so it's not that there's no need to sympathize with them, it's just that you don't want me to do this sort of thing, right? Then why should I blame you? "    

    

Lee Ying nodded her head, her smile like a flower, and the two of them left casually, leaving the three of them to die.    

    

In this situation, Lin Feng killing people was really unnecessary, allowing them to fend for themselves was not only easy, but it would also be fun just thinking about it.    

    

They wouldn't be able to hold on for more than a few days. In such a desolate place, not to mention the possibility of being rescued, it was already a matter of time before their corpses were found.