Text Chapter 340 There is a specialization in the art industry

"I've seen Mr. Steven. The two white men were the first to salute, their tones tinged with admiration and trepidation.

The four blacks and Xiang Feng all kept standing and looked at the patriarch of the Steven family in front of them, they didn't know each other, so they didn't need to salute.

As the saying goes, it's better to see than to hear, and this time he saw the legendary Steven patriarch with his own eyes, and Xiang Feng also had a new understanding of this huge killer family.

Steven's eyes were very sharp, he walked into the leisure area with a smile on his face, sat on a sofa very casually, and said with a smile: "Since you can be invited here, you should be very skilled." ”

"We're nowhere near the killers under Mr. Steven's. A white man said in a slightly trembling tone.

Steven smiled, he looked at Xiang Feng and Meng Haoyan, and said in extremely standard English: "There is an old saying in Huaxia, if you have a specialization in the art industry, in terms of assassination and fighting, you may not be as good as my subordinates, but in terms of tracking and reconnaissance, my people are not as good as you, as the world's top mercenaries, you should not let me down." ”

"Mr. Steven, despite his orders, we will successfully complete this mission. The white man hurriedly replied.

Steven raised his hand slightly, and the pot-bellied middle-aged man beside him quickly took out a folder and respectfully placed it in Steven's hand.

Steven took the folder in his hand and took out a stack of duplicate photos from it, and with a shake of his right hand, a photo swiped and flew towards a black man.

The black man's eyes shrank, he took two steps back, and reluctantly took the photo in his hand, although he caught the photo, but the edge of the photo still cut a bloody hole in the black man's tiger's mouth.

With the experience of black people, the people behind all cheered up to deal with it, Steven shot quickly, in the blink of an eye, eight photos fell into the hands of Xiang Feng and several people, except for the first black man who was injured, Xiang Feng and others, who had been prepared for a long time, all took the photos.

There was a hint of approval in Steven's eyes, and he said softly, "I sent someone to invite you over, just to catch this person." ”

Xiang Feng looked at the photo in his hand, his face couldn't help but be slightly surprised, the person in the photo turned out to be a yellow person.

Steven said coldly: "His name is Aoyama Masato, he is a Japanese, and he is also the deacon of our Steven family, this person's anti-reconnaissance ability is very strong, I sent a lot of masters, and finally let him escape." ”

"Mr. Steven, to die or to live?" the white man asked again.

Steven laughed, "Life or death. ”

Although Steven's speed of speech was very fast, Xiang Feng could hear it clearly, and Meng Haoyan beside him seemed to hear it very clearly.

The white man laughed and said, "Mr. Steven, do you know where he is hiding now?"

Steven whispered, "I don't know exactly, but I can say that he is still in Yemen." ”

Xiang Feng, who had not spoken, interjected: "Why does Mr. Steven think so?"

Steven glanced at Xiang Feng and said with a smile: "If I say intuition, do you believe it?"

Xiang Feng was silent for a moment.

This is a difficult question to answer.

The white man was very confident in Steven, and he immediately patted his chest and promised: "As long as he is still in Yemen, at most half a month, I will definitely be able to find him, there are not many yellow-skinned pigs in Yemen, and it is easy to investigate clearly." ”

Hearing the white man open his mouth and say a yellow pig and close his mouth to say a yellow pig, Xiang Feng felt a surge of anger in his heart.

On the contrary, Meng Haoyan on the side acted as if he hadn't heard it, just carefully observing the photo, as if he wanted to engrave this person into his mind.

Steven slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Okay, I've told you all about this mission, and I have one more request." ”

Everyone looked at Steven.

Steven chuckled, "Find out who he's been in contact with during this time, and then give me the list." ”

"Yes. The two white men answered in unison.

Then, Steven left, leaving only the pot-bellied middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man kept hunching his waist, and when Steven walked out of the leisure area, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up with difficulty.

The middle-aged man picked up the folder and said: "There is also the basic information of this guy, as well as the identity and characteristics of his previous disguise, as well as the road map of his walking, you can take a look, the last road map is the last time we found his city, this guy is very cunning, you must not take it lightly." ”

The middle-aged man sent these documents to Xiang Feng and the others respectively, and then said with a smile: "The reward for this mission is eight million US dollars, and the time is one month, if it exceeds one month, the daily remuneration will be reduced by one million US dollars, and if it exceeds ten days, you will be busy in vain, and you have no opinion, right?"

"No, if we don't find this person in a month, we won't have the face to ask for payment. The white man said as he looked at the information in his hand.

The middle-aged man pointed outside again, and said with a smile: "You can go directly to the No. 3 military camp to get your weapons and equipment, and there are also vehicles there, you can choose by yourself, and one more thing to remind you is that Yemen is now at war, and your identity is illegal, so whether you encounter rebel forces or government forces, you will be targeted." ”

"Got it, then we'll go first. The white man laughed, he took a few steps, and then looked back at Xiang Feng, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From his eyes, Xiang Feng saw a strong murderous intent, and his provocation just now had completely angered this white man.

"Do you need to act together?" Meng Haoyan put away the information and suddenly asked Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng chuckled, "Yes." ”

Meng Haoyan nodded and said softly: "Then let's go, two people join forces, the chance can be greater, four million dollars per person is better than not getting a penny." ”

Xiang Feng smiled and walked out of the leisure area with Meng Haoyan.

As soon as he walked out of the relaxation area, Xiang Feng saw Najib waving excitedly at him.

Seeing Najib's excited appearance, Xiang Feng could only wave at Najib, he chuckled lightly and said, "I really don't understand what he's excited about." ”

Meng Hao said in a flat tone: "If you complete the task, he will become an inner deacon." ”

"How do you know?" Xiang Feng suddenly looked surprised.

Meng Haoyan said softly: "The person who introduced me said it. ”

Soon, Xiang Feng and Meng Haoyan had already arrived at the gate of the No. 3 barracks.

As soon as the two of them reached the gate of the barracks, they saw that the white man was already heavily armed and blocked there.

Seeing Xiang Feng coming over, a trace of madness flashed in the white man's eyes, he took the M21 in his hand, aimed directly at Xiang Feng's head, and shouted in broken Huaxia language: "Yellow pig, kneel down for me." ”