In the long queue of Mercedes-Benz cars, Chen Feng sat in the car driven by Qin Wuye, holding a cigarette between his fingers and spitting smoke rings faintly.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and a creepy feeling suddenly struck.

"Huh?" Chen Feng furrowed his eyebrows and glanced in one direction.

In an instant, a blinding light shone out.

"Sniper?" three words popped out of Chen Feng's mouth.

Which light, don't think about it, it's the light reflected from the sniper rifle scope.

"Hehe, what a big dog!" Chen Feng's mouth hooked up a grim smile.

"Mr. Chen, what's wrong?" In the cab, Qin Wuye, who was concentrating on driving, subconsciously asked after hearing Chen Feng's words.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a bullet tore through the air and burst into flames.

Boom!

The bullet tore through the air, with a terrifying roar, and sank directly into the left front wheel of his car.

Zizizizi!

The bullet, with a terrifying force, tore the tires of the car, and the tires directly dried up and scraped directly on the ground, marking a thick black mark.

"It's not good, Mr. Chen, there's a sniper!" Feeling the tire burst, Qin Wuye slammed the steering wheel, and then turned his head to look at Chen Feng in the back seat.

However, when he looked back, where was there any Chen Feng?

The back seat is empty!

"Ah, this... What's going on?" Seeing the empty back seat, Qin Wuye's head buzzed, and he was instantly stunned.

However, at this moment, his men finally rushed out of the Mercedes Benz behind him, slammed the car door, and fled with him to the back.

Being pulled by his subordinates, Qin Wuye instantly came to his senses and roared, "Where's Boss Chen?"

"Fifth Master, Boss Chen is there!" a bodyguard protected Fifth Master Qin and pointed to a building dozens of meters away.

Following the gaze of his subordinates, Qin Wuye finally saw Chen Feng's figure.

I saw Chen Feng cross the flower bed in the middle of the road like a wild dragon, and rushed towards the opposite building like a sharp arrow.

After arriving downstairs in that building, Chen Feng directly kicked the ground and rushed up in the air.

Boom!

His hand was placed directly on the finger-wide edge next to the glass of the second-floor window, and then his finger hair rushed straight up like a tiger.

An eighteen-storey office building with a glass curtain wall on the outside. Ordinary people can't climb the tower with their bare hands, even if they are given climbing tools.

However, what did Qin Wuye see?

He saw Chen Feng climbing quickly along the wall as if he were walking on the ground. That speed, that thrilling action, makes people's scalp tingle.

"Gollum!" Fifth Master Qin couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

As one of the giants of the underground world of Fengcheng, he boasted that he had seen many big scenes, but the scene in front of him completely shook his heart.

And the men around him were just as frozen on the spot as he was. Looking at Chen Feng, who was climbing onto the wall like a demon god, he was instantly stunned.

The next moment, one of the guards beside Qin Wuye could no longer suppress the shock in his heart, and asked in a low voice, "Fifth Master... We... Are we sure we want to be enemies of such people?"

Qin Wuye trembled all over, his eyes stared at Chen Feng's figure climbing on the building, and his heart was already filled and shocked by Chen Feng's violent figure.

Halfway, he said tremblingly: "Hachi, I may have made a wrong decision, but... We can't get it back!"

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, and their eyes looked at Chen Feng again.

At this moment, Chen Feng had already climbed to the twelfth floor.

"Mr. Qin Wuye, look, there is a person on the roof of the building!" Suddenly, one of them pointed to the roof and shouted.

Everyone's heads rose again, and then they saw a black figure standing on the roof of the building, looking down on Chen Feng. Held in the hands of others

A sniper rifle pointed at Chen Feng, who was climbing the building.

At this moment, a ruthless look flashed on Qin Wu's face: "Beat him to death for me!"

He really couldn't imagine what would happen to him and Zheng Wenji after their secret was discovered by Chen Feng?

At this time, if he could, he hoped that the sniper on the roof of the building would shoot Chen Feng with one shot.

And just as he was expecting, the killer upstairs slammed the trigger.

Burst!

Bullets erupted from the muzzle of its gun, and with the momentum of thunder, it rushed down with direct explosive force.

In an instant, Qin Wuye and the others' eyes contracted violently, and their hearts trembled with unprecedented excitement.

Because that shot, for any of them, is a game of death. Can Chen Feng resist it??

Shout!

On the building, the moment the bullet was discharged, Chen Feng already felt the sound of the bullet tearing through the air.

Immediately, on the side of his body, the bullet passed by his shoulder, and with a bang, it sank into the floor tiles on the ground. The terrifying power directly tore the floor tiles to pieces.

"What? You dodged it?" On the roof of the building, the sniper who looked down at Chen Feng had his pupils constricting violently, and his face was full of disbelief.

He never thought that such a superb shot of his would actually hit Chen Feng.

At the same time, Qin Wuye and the others, who were watching all this, were also full of horror.

They never thought that for them, it was a mortal shot, and it was dodged by Chen Feng.

"It's... Is this still a human being?" Qin Wuye's side, a group of subordinates swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and their faces were full of horror.

Fifth Master Qin was even more shocked. At this moment, he finally knew how wise it was to not shoot Chen Feng at the Jinyuan Hotel.

At this moment, while he was afraid of Chen Feng, his murderous intent became even stronger.

......

After the shock, on the roof of the building, the killer exhaled a deep breath of turbidity and fired again.

He didn't believe that he had the advantage of the terrain, and he would not be able to kill this Chen Feng directly.

Poof!

The killer fired again, and the bullets continued to eject.

However, what made him horrified was that he didn't hit Chen Feng with a single shot.

Enraged, he tried to shoot again.

However, at this moment, a dagger burst from downstairs at his face in a strange way.

"Not good!" Feeling the terrifying sharpness, the killer quickly burst back.

However, no matter how fast he reacted, the dagger still cut a tear in his face, and blood flowed in an instant.

Immediately, the dagger fell violently, but the dagger seemed to have a thousand powers, and it was directly plunged into the ground on the roof.

"What a sharp dagger!" the killer said with a heartfelt palpitation, wiping the blood from his face.

He was sure that if his movements were slower than even a few tenths of a second, his face would be pierced directly by the dagger.

After taking a deep breath to keep his composure, the killer stepped forward again, looking down at the building.

However, at this look, his pupils suddenly froze. Because Chen Feng was gone.

"How is it possible? He was obviously still down here just now, how could he have disappeared now?" the killer's face was full of shock and confusion,

His entire head had almost tilted down, and he could even see the faces of Qin Wuye and the others downstairs who didn't know why, looking up.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, a chilling voice rang out behind the killer.

The killer shuddered, and his whole body froze directly.

After a few seconds, he finally reacted and jumped straight into the building, trying to slide down the building and escape.

However, just as his body was just jumping up, he felt his neck tighten, and his whole body stopped directly in the air.

Immediately, he turned around with difficulty......

The moment his head turned, he froze.

His whole body was directly pinched by the neck and hung in the air.

As soon as the man's finger was released, he would fall from the top of a building fifty or sixty meters high, and he would fall into meat sauce.

"How do you want to die?" Chen Feng held the killer's neck with one hand and said indifferently.

"You... How could you be so terrifying?" the killer looked at Chen Feng's indifferent eyes in horror and said in a trembling voice.

He really couldn't imagine that a person could climb from the first floor to the eighteenth floor without using any climbing tools.

"Didn't you do your homework before you attacked and killed me?" Chen Feng said indifferently.

The killer's pupils shrank and trembled. He opened his mouth, but he had nothing to say.

"Tell me, who are you?" Chen Feng's voice sounded again.

The killer gritted his teeth and snapped, "I won't say it." Kill me!"

"Don't say it, hehe, you'll say it!" Chen Feng sneered

The killer glanced at it, and then hooked his toes to the side, and directly hooked the dagger stuck in the cement roof.

Then with a wave of his left hand, he held the dagger directly. Immediately, in that murderous and incomprehensible gaze, it was directly inserted into the killer's thigh.

Immediately, he pulled out the dagger again.

Burst...

As soon as the dagger was drawn, a bloody arrow shot out directly from the killer's thigh, spilling down from the roof of the building like rain.

At the same time, Chen Feng's solemn voice sounded again: "This wound can keep the blood on your body flowing for half an hour." In other words, you will die half an hour later, and at that time, it will be just dawn. In the process, you will feel the loss of life, feel the gradual coldness of your body... Feel the death approaching a little bit..."

"Of course, if you tell your identity now, I will make your death less painful!"

The killer trembled violently.

He was not afraid of death, otherwise, he would not have found Chen Feng trying to jump after reaching the roof of the building just now. However, he was afraid of this fear before death.

Looking at the killer's trembling body, Chen Feng smiled faintly and said, "Do you want to die quickly or bleed like this?"

The killer lowered his head slightly, looked at his constantly flowing thighs, and said in despair: "I... I want to die quickly!"

"Tell me, who are you, who sent you?" asked Chen Feng lightly.

"Zheng... Zheng Wenji!" The killer spat out a few words with difficulty.

"Zheng Wenji, are you sure?" Chen Feng's eyes froze, and his tone was calm.