"unlucky."

He cursed with a dark face, then threw down his gun and jumped out on the windowsill, slammed the gap between the stairs, curled up his abdomen and flipped in through the cracks in the railing. Another person was wary of Yan Feng shooting, but he knew that he dared to rush over.

When I heard the sound, I stood up and raised my gun, and suddenly the gun was forced to skew a little by a huge force, and then my wrist felt sore and numb.

not good!

The situation was not instant, and the man decisively let go, pulled out his dagger and stabbed Yan Feng fiercely. This posture was obviously trained.

“The reaction is fast.”

Yan Feng retreated in time and avoided the opponent's dagger blade, pinched the barrel of the gun, as if holding a short axe, the handle of the gun collided with the dagger, and clusters of sparks splashed out.

Perhaps it was a coincidence that the man's dagger pierced into the trigger ring and snapped the trigger. Although it also paid the price of bending the sharp blade, it was already worth it.

He leaned back to avoid it, Yan Feng poked his feet out in a scattered manner, hitting the other party's knee, and forced him back, saying, "Your organization actually doesn't want to investigate me, right?"

"snort."

The man's pupils shrank, and he snorted coldly and rushed over again.

"Ha..." Yan Feng quietly captured his fleeting changes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

The pistol was played with flowers in his hand, and accurately blocked the man's dagger again and again: "Your expression changes means I guessed right. Let me guess again, your organization is related to religion, or use religion, churches and other things as a guise."

"..." The man could no longer hold his face tight, his eyebrows raised a little, and he opened his mouth in surprise, as if he wanted to ask Yan Feng how he knew.

"I guessed it right again?"

Yan Feng chuckled, letting the other party's dagger sweep over, scraping his sleeves, but his speech became more and more rapid: "This time you should be taking action privately, and the organization is not aware of it."

"You..." The man's expression changed, and his hands were frozen for a moment. Even if he came back to his senses in a flash, the fighter planes were often fleeting, and he... had no chance.

Bang!

Yan Feng had a stern face, suddenly threw down his tattered pistol, and stepped between his legs.

The elbows were sank like horns, and they slammed the man's waist and abdomen. Before he could scream, his hands crossed, and his right hand clawed into the empty door, like a tiger and wolf opening his mouth to pinch his chin.

The force burst out along the way, embedded in the gap between the man's jaw. With a crisp sound, his chin was removed, and the splashing saliva flashed in the air.

Yan Feng turned his head and avoided the dagger that the other party could waving, and his arms slightly bit the opponent's wrist to death. The force shocked force forced his center of gravity to be out of order, and he staggered backwards, and at the same time pressed and poked out at the bend of his arms.

Click ~

The right arm drooped weakly, and the dagger rolled and fell down the gap in the stairs.

Yan Feng suddenly lifted his knee and stuck the other party's raised calves. He trembled his knee and then kicked out. The solid heel was directly engraved on his calves, accompanied by the sound of bone cracks.

"Huh..."

The man immediately widened his eyes, his facial features were wrinkled, and he tried his best to open it to scream, but his mouth was not in control and could only make a low hoo sound.

"Isn't it okay to be honest?"

Yan Feng squinted his eyes and cut off his other leg, and by the heel of his shoe, the man's intact left hand. His fingers were like hollow bamboo tubes. As the force pressed down, a crisp sound came out.

Take out your cell phone.

"Hello?"

Old Li's lazy voice sounded, and it was very noisy around him. After all, he was in a bar and it was already very lively now.

"I'll give you ten minutes, come..."

Yan Feng closed his eyes and recalled his escape route, accurately reported his location: "Tell you something about Li Lin's life and death, and may even involve her younger brother. Remember to drive over and contact Li Lin."

He suspected that something happened to Li Lin.

Compared to Yan Feng, from the perspective of the organization, the Firefox Li Lin is actually the main character. If you want to do it, you will definitely pay more attention to it than Yan Feng.

Seeing the guy who was constantly spasming and wriggling like maggots, Yan Feng stepped on his face and stared at him strangely: "By the way, my golden finger is obviously an illustration of a mutant beast, why have he encountered someone these days?"

This is his most depressing thing at the moment.

A few days ago, he was very busy. While dealing with shops, buying houses, moving houses, and diving to write posts, collecting information from the forums, and remembering the things in the database as much as possible.

After all, during battles, mutant beasts will not play turn-based with you, and will show you the time to check strategies on your phone, so this thing is the most at ease in your mind.

In addition to these two aspects, he is still waiting for the weapons to be delivered.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the weapon arrived, before he went out to get it, he was targeted by the other party and was hit by a truck. If he hadn't run fast, he would have turned into a meat pie now.

"Huh..." The man made a hoarse voice hysterically.

Yan Feng glanced: "Don't glare at me, you should think about how to survive later. Humans are a very magical animal. They have used all kinds of wonderful ideas to torture their kind.

I think you, as a member of the organization, have also received corresponding training, but I promise that you are receiving primary training and I will personally give you an advanced course if you have the chance."

"Woo woo..." The man saw Yan Feng's smiley expression on his face, and he felt his hair stand up, his whole body was chilling, and his struggle became a little stronger.

Unfortunately, it's meaningless.

Facts have proved that courage is just the icing on the cake, and it still doesn't work when it should.

Less than ten minutes.

Old Li drove in a black sedan and rushed in. He saw Yan Feng on the stairs and the objects that were struggling under his feet at a glance.

Judging from the shape, it should be an individual.

Why do you say it should?

Because from Lao Li's perspective, the other party is really a bit miserable, well, very miserable.

"Hey, scarecrow."

Old Li wiped the sweat from his forehead and shouted, "Come down quickly, something happened to Li Lin, hurry up and follow me. I will bring you the weapons."

As he said that, he accidentally saw the corpse on the ground. When he saw the other party's eye socket exploded, it was obvious that it was a wound caused by a bullet. He couldn't help but be stunned: "How can you still use a gun?"

Holding the man's neckline, like dragging a dead dog, Yan Feng walked down slowly, his legs were exposed, and the blood that was knocked out of the stairs splattered as he went downstairs.

"Ho ho..." The man's face turned a little blue and his lips turned white. He could no longer bear the waves of stimulation after wave. He fainted when he rolled his eyes.

Yan Feng said: "I understand a little, don't you learn to watch movies? It's best to learn guns. As long as you shoot accurately, I can hit mosquitoes seven meters away with a coin. Do you think it will be difficult?"
Chapter completed!