By the time Han Fei got off the plane, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, and the city was quiet.

He walked out of the airport, and although the lights were still shining outside, there were few people walking on the street, and the place had heard that crime was rampant, especially at night.

Because of its proximity to the snow-capped mountains and its high altitude, the temperature is also very low, and most of the people who live here all year round wear padded jackets or down jackets, and rarely wear short sleeves or single clothes.

But Han Fei was wearing a tighter suit.

The clothes looked relatively thin, but Han Fei didn't feel the slightest cold, and when he took a gentle breath in this place, he could see that his breath seemed to turn into mist.

It is enough to show how cold this place is, and even when it is really late at night, the temperature may drop to about minus a few degrees, the reason why Han Fei wears this tight clothes is to make it more convenient for him to escape or dodge.

In fact, in the process of running, if the clothes are too loose, they will rub against the air while swinging, and drive themselves to become slower.

It's just that ordinary people can't feel this kind of friction at all, and a person who practices martial arts whose body senses far exceed ordinary people can deeply experience it.

Han Fei walked alone in the middle of the city, and in some places there was even some snow, and from time to time he would occasionally see one or two homeless people sleeping on the side of the road.

There were also some alcoholic people who were already half-drunk and holding a pillar, and Han Fei was really a little worried that the other party would wake up the next day and would directly appear in the hell of the West, or that his face had been glued to the pillar.

Because of its proximity to the western border, you can often see the Northern Lights here, as well as some stars, which are much brighter than elsewhere.

But Han Fei didn't have the heart to enjoy the beautiful scenery, he was looking for where the headquarters of the Dark Night Organization was, although Zhang Chao had already roughly told him about the base of the Dark Night Organization.

But after he came to this place, he found that there are still several mountains in the snow-capped mountains near here, and he needs to know which one of them is carefully.

If you want to understand, you can only get it from the mouths of the people in this city, and he naturally won't ask directly.

Who knows which people in this group are members of those Dark Night Organizations, and if this operation is exposed, there is little hope of success, so he can only be careful and careful.

Just as Han Fei was passing through a dirty and filthy alleyway, he suddenly

Hearing some shouts and laughter coming from inside the alleyway, Han Fei's ears moved, and the sound of the wind brought this sound to Han Fei from a distance.

He walked slowly into the alleyway, which was dark and devoid of any light, and it seemed to be a place for garbage piling, some insects, and rats were crawling around.

Even faintly able to smell the stench of garbage, Han Fei frowned imperceptibly, he had already seen the source of the sound in front of him, it turned out that there were two people in it who were violently assaulting one of the women.

The two men were also blonde and tall, two foreigners, and the woman was supposed to be from this country as well.

It's just that the clothes on this woman have been torn to tatters, and some spring light has leaked, and then these two men are like male dogs in heat, and they have not stopped the atrocities in their hands, but more and more smiles appear on their faces.

It seemed that the more this woman resisted, the more excited the two of them would feel, for some reason, Han Fei saw this scene, and vaguely felt a little irritable in his heart, probably because he came over this time, and it was also because of the woman.

When he saw another woman being bullied, he couldn't help but think of Lin Jiangxue, Han Fei walked forward slowly, this kind of situation may not be uncommon in the middle of the night in this city.

It is even possible that at the same time and at the same time, this scene is also being played out in another corner, but no matter what, Han Fei actually encountered it, so he can't ignore it.

"Hey, I said you two scumbags, hurry up and stop me!" Han Fei said this sentence in Mandarin.

The two men who were originally committing violence finally turned their heads when they heard this, although they couldn't understand the meaning of Han Fei's words, Han Fei's voice still alarmed them.

The two men turned their heads and looked at Han Fei's body, with a kind of scrutiny and scrutiny, they were talking, it seemed to be in English.

English, but Han Fei doesn't understand something, he is not a good speaker of English, and even the English he learned in college has long been returned to the teacher.

But Han Fei could probably understand their body language, the two men seemed to be telling themselves to get out of the way quickly, not to get in the way of their good deeds, otherwise they would be rude to themselves, and even made a movement to wipe their necks.

Since the other party can't understand what they are saying, and they don't understand what they are saying, they no longer continue to delay time, but use their own actions to inform them of their thoughts.

Han Fei slowly walked towards them, and the two men were stunned for a moment, probably having sensed Han Fei's intentions, one of them

With a fierce face, he took out a knife, and the faint light shone on this knife, which looked cold and shining, and it was breathtaking.

This knife must be very sharp, and looking at the fierce look on the man's face, it doesn't seem to be just a scare and a show, for them, it may really dare to kill.

Han Fei knew that he had already left that peaceful country and came to this place where his safety was unknown, so there was no need for him to pay attention to the so-called mercy of his subordinates.

And looking at all this that these two people are familiar with, it must not be the first time that they have done this, and his actions can be regarded as completely eliminating harm for the people, and it is also good to reduce the residue of two more breaths of air in this world.

The man rushed up violently, but he fell down silently, and the remaining man couldn't see clearly how Han Fei did it, only seeing his other companion, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and directly collapsed to the ground.

The blood, after a while, flowed down, the man snorted back, what he said, Han Fei couldn't understand, but Han Fei could understand the look in this man's eyes.

He knew that this was from something called fear, and he guessed that this man should be threatening himself at this time, threatening himself, telling him that he was the little brother of so-and-so, someone's dog, and let himself let him go.

It's just that Han Fei didn't show the slightest mercy on his subordinates, and since participating in that game where people are dead, Han Fei's heart has begun to get colder.

Although he still maintains the principle of not killing ordinary people, these people in front of him are obviously not ordinary people, they are more like the incarnation of demons in this world.

The demons in the game are more confronted with the ugliness and squalor of human nature, but in the same way, these ordinary people are also doing the same things as demons in the real world.

The same man fell, his eyes wide open, a little dead, his fatal wound was due to a bloody hole in his throat the size of a finger.

Even the bones have been poked out raw, and blood has flowed all over the ground, making this dirty alley full of garbage have two new garbage corpses again.

It stinks even more.

Han Fei slowly walked in front of this woman, this woman who was abused was not bad-looking, with a high nose, and the same eyes were also very deep, even the color of her pupils was blue.

But at this time, she was curled up in the corner like a frightened cat, ignoring the dirt on the ground, holding her legs tightly, and looking at the man with an oriental face trembling all over.

Slowly approaching himself step by step.