Chapter 282 Negotiation Time

The time went back to the afternoon.

Leng Feng was sitting in the back seat of Franky's car.

This man's face was full of worry.

Leng Feng didn't know what to say, but kept comforting him, "It's okay. These people won't hurt your family."

It was another matter of whether Black would hit these people or not.

Leng Feng also knew that, after all, when they were mercenaries, they would more or less come into contact with arms dealers.

In Leng Feng's impression, they were all snobbish.

As long as interests were involved, they would be like hungry wolves pouncing on food, without reservation.

"I don't know what to do now. I hope you can handle the following things."

After saying that, the car suddenly stopped.

Looking out of the window, he seemed to have come to another city.

In front of him was a big mansion.

This was Franky's home. After all, this guy was a member of the international police.

His salary must be high, and he could even live in such a house in Vietnam.