"Buzz!"

As Lin Feng approached the aircraft carrier at high speed, a huge alarm sounded above the aircraft carrier.

The firepower system on the battleship automatically aimed at the non-flying object in the air and opened fire immediately.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom, boom!"

More than a dozen machine guns fired in unison, and a dense barrage of shells strafed past, hitting the flying figure.

The dense smoke completely enveloped Lin Feng's body inside.

"Ceasefire, ceasefire!"

In the main control room of the aircraft carrier, the captain of the ship, Vice Admiral Hal, shouted loudly: "Who fired it!"

"In the report, it is the intelligent defense system on the battleship that automatically fires!"

One of the operators straightened up and saluted.

"Did you detect something?"

Hal asked in a deep voice.

"Live pictures are being transmitted!"

The operator presses a few buttons to cut the front screen into the large screen in the main control room.

"I was just ordered to pick up people, isn't that freighter in front, how could something fly over? ”

Hal frowned and looked at the big screen.

I saw that the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, revealing Lin Feng, and his body was suspended in the air.

After being fired in a volley by machine guns, he was unharmed, and even his hairstyle was not messed up.

"Ahh

After seeing the people on the screen, Hal was shocked, rubbing his eyes with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Is that really human!"

The many naval soldiers in the main control room looked at each other.

"That's what we're here to pick up, Mr. Lin. ”

Hal swallowed hard and strode out.

After a short time, he ran to the huge deck of the aircraft carrier and waved his arms vigorously at Lin Feng in mid-air.

"Won't fight?"

Lin Feng glanced at Haar, who could be seen from his uniform as a senior general, and slowly landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier.

"Hello Mr. Lin, I'm Captain Hal of the USS Reagan. ”

Hal strode over, nervously stretching out his hands to shake hands with Lin Feng.

"Well, is my plane ready?"

Lin Feng asked lightly, not meaning to shake hands with Howl.

"Ready, ready. ”

Hal pointed to the white-painted business jet on the deck tarmac with a host of fighter jets.

"Don't waste time, let's go. ”

Lin Feng's body flashed a few times, and then he came to the painted business jet.

And that business jet, on Hal's orders, had just opened the cabin door and lowered the gangway.

Lin Feng entered the plane, and the business jet entered the runway, taxied for a distance, and then took off.

Hal was still standing there, watching the plane leave.

It was only a short contact with Lin Feng for a short time, but it left an indelible impression in his heart.

"In the mysterious Oriental China, there really is a god. ”

Hal put his hands on his chest reverently, and said to himself: "I must report to the military department after I go back, and I must not start a war against Huaxia!"

Hal had no doubt that Lin Feng himself could destroy his entire aircraft carrier fleet!

The proud military strength of the United States is vulnerable in front of the Chinese immortals!

......

This military-converted civilian jet worth more than twenty-one can reach a top speed of Mach 1.

In less than two hours, it has entered the airspace of the country of Gomosi.

"Mr. Lin, in fifteen minutes, the plane will land at Songcheng Airport. ”

The captain's voice rang out over the radio inside the plane.

Lin Feng, who was pranayama cross-legged, opened his eyes, and a pale golden halo flashed in his pupils.

A short time later, the plane landed on a private tarmac at Songcheng International Airport.

When Lin Feng got off the plane, someone was already responding.

"Mr. Lin, right?"

A man from Southeast Asia who was not tall and very handsome walked over.

"I'm Mitsuhashi, the leader of the Black Bone Group!"

The man bowed ninety degrees.

"Islanders?"

Lin Feng glanced at Sanqiao and asked lightly.

"Yes. ”

Mihashi responded: "Fu Bo instructed me to assist Mr. Lin in Song City. ”

"Hmm. ”

Lin Feng nodded and said, "Take me to the Red Angel Headquarters." ”

"Red Angel Headquarters?"

Mitsuhashi was slightly stunned, and then his heart became ecstatic.

Originally, the situation in the underground world of Song City has always been led by the Red Angel, and the other two major organizations, Tomahawk and Black Bone, have been firmly suppressed.

Finally, not long ago, I heard that the leader of the red angels, Si Bonan, and most of the elites of the organization were annihilated in Huaxia.

Both the Tomahawk and the Black Bone thought that the opportunity had come, and wanted to wait for the opportunity to destroy the Red Angel Organization.

Mitsuhashi is an island country that people are more cautious in doing things, so they choose to wait and see.

And the leader of the tomahawks, Putus, is a descendant of the Siberian fighting peoples, and he was the first to attack the red angels.

The result can be imagined, although the bow is not the opposite.

After Mitsuhashi learned the news, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Unexpectedly, Fuwang found him yesterday.

Back then, Mitsuhashi's father went abroad to hide after killing people in the island country, and came to Gomoxi to establish the Black Bone Organization, and it was all thanks to Fuwang's secret help that it could develop into one of the top three underground organizations in Song City.

Fuwang can also be said to be the emperor of the black bone organization, and Mitsuhashi's order to Fuwang is naturally the head of the horse.

Sanqiao had received news before that Si Bonan and the main members of the Red Angel were annihilated by Lin Feng in Huaxia.

This is a great opportunity for Mitsuhashi.

If Lin Feng could completely destroy the red angels this time, then their black bone organization would be able to become the largest organization in Song City, the true ruler of the underground world.

"Doesn't Mr. Lin need to take a break?"

Although Mitsuhashi was excited in his heart, there was no expression on his face.

"No, you don't. ”

Lin Feng said lightly.

"Okay. ”

Sanqiao bowed his head and invited Lin Feng to get into an extended Lincoln courtesy car.

"Mr. Lin, do you need me to mobilize people to help you?"

Sitting in the car, Sanqiao poured a glass of champagne for Lin Feng and asked respectfully with both hands.

"No need. ”

Lin Feng didn't take the glass of champagne.

This no longer has two meanings, one is that you don't need to help, and the other is that you don't need to drink champagne.

"Okay, okay. ”

Mitsuhashi instructed the driver, "Go to Grichun Street!"

"Team leader, that's the headquarters of the Red Angel!"

The driver of the car said with a shocked face: "The deputy leader of the red angels is Simba, one of the twelve killer thrones!"

"If you want to open it, you will open it, where is there so much nonsense!"

Mitsuhashi scolded in a low voice.

"Team leader, I'm just a driver, and I have an elderly mother in her seventies above me, and four children below. ”

There was already a cry in the driver's tone: "If I die, who will take care of them!"

"Rubbish!"

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Mihashi's face, and he directly took out a gun and put it on the driver's head: "If you don't drive, I'll let you die now!"

In my heart, I actually understand this driver very well.

After all, it was only a few days ago that Simba's identity was revealed to the world.

The Throne of the Twelve Killers is in the underground world, and it can be described as a king-like existence!