Chapter 368: Freeman's Death (Sixth Update, Fifth Update)

Xiang Feng chuckled: "Okay, now that you know the specific location, then it's enough for me alone, you can go outside and drive and wait for me." ”

"Are you alone?" Meng Haoyan wondered.

Xiang Feng nodded and said: "To do this kind of thing, the more people there are, the harder it is to start, starting tomorrow, we will be divided into two ways, me and Brother Song, you and Li Zi." ”

"Good. Meng Haoyan nodded.

After Xiang Feng finished speaking, he walked quickly to the elevator.

When he came to the seventh floor, Xiang Feng saw four white men in black standing at the elevator door, all of whom were 1.9 meters tall and burly, which was very shocking.

"Asians?" When the four white men saw Xiang Feng, they all frowned slightly, and one of the white men had a sinking face and shouted: "Asians are not allowed to come in here......!"

Before the white man's words fell, he felt a chill on his neck, and when he reached out to touch it, his hands were full of slimy blood.

He wanted to speak, but he could only make a gurgling sound, and he looked at the glass in Xiang Feng's hand, his eyes full of horror.

The other three white men reached out and were about to pull out their guns, Xiang Feng threw out the glass in his hand, hitting the right eye of a white man, and then he rubbed his body up, instantly crushing the throat of this white man.

Immediately, Xiang Feng flew up, his legs wrapped around the neck of the third white man like scissors, only to hear a click, and the white man's neck broke in response.

This series of movements was really too fast, so fast that the fourth white man had just pulled out his gun.

This white man pointed a gun at Xiang Feng, his body trembled slightly, and the moment he lowered his head and pulled out his gun, his three companions had already entered the Yellow Spring.

Xiang Feng grinned at the white man, he didn't care about the white man's pistol at all, and rushed forward in a few steps.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The white man pulled the trigger frantically, and the moment he pulled the trigger, Xiang Feng's body squatted suddenly, and swooped directly in front of the white man.

"Click!" Xiang Feng jumped up, and his knee slammed against the throat of the white man, and the throat and chin of the white man were crushed by Xiang Feng.

The white man slowly fell to the ground, Xiang Feng bent down to pick up the pistol, and pulled the trigger at the young man rushing from the other side of the corridor.

"Bang, bang, bang!bang!" "For every bullet, a young man was shot and fell to the ground, and in this corridor less than three meters wide, those young people were simply moving live targets.

As soon as the bullets ran out, Xiang Feng threw the pistol out violently, and the pistol hit a young man's head hard, knocking the young man to a stagger, and before he could come to his senses, Xiang Feng had already risen into the air, and kicked his right leg in the young man's chest.

With a cracking sound, the young man was directly kicked to the ceiling by Xiang Feng, and by the time the young man fell to the ground, he had already lost his breath.

"Ahhh The remaining three youths were all frightened, two aimed at Xiang Feng with guns, and the other ran into a private room like crazy.

Xiang Feng didn't need to look at it to know that the private room must be the 707 private room.

"Bang, Bang, Bang!Bang!Bang!" The two young men shot like crazy, and Xiang Feng's figure wandered back and forth in the corridor, and he actually dodged all these bullets.

"Poof!poof!" Xiang Feng rushed in front of the two young men, turned his hands into guns, and stabbed them fiercely into the hearts of the two young men.

The two young men collapsed to the ground limply, cut off their breath.

Xiang Feng walked to the door of the private room without hurrying, he picked up the corpse of a young man and kicked the door open.

As soon as the door of the private room opened, a dense stream of bullets poured down on the young man's body, completely breaking the young man's body into rag bags.

When the gunfire stopped, Xiang Feng threw away the young man's body and walked slowly into the private room.

In this luxurious private room of more than 100 square meters, a middle-aged white man with a big belly stood shirtless in the center of the private room, holding a light machine gun in his hand, and looking at Xiang Feng with crazy eyes.

Next to the middle-aged white man was the young man who reported the news.

In the corner of the wall, two bewitching half-naked women were hugging each other and shivering, they didn't dare to look at Xiang Feng, because of nervousness, their faces turned pale.

"Who are you?" said the middle-aged white man pointed his gun at Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng chuckled, "You're Freeman, aren't you?"

Freeman exclaimed, "That's right. ”

"If I asked someone else to convey it, you should have received it, right?" Xiang Feng asked again.

Freeman's face changed color in an instant, he looked at Xiang Feng with shocked eyes, and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that you are the remnant of the Hongmen who is very good at kung fu. ”

"Hongmen remnants?" Xiang Feng said with a smile: "Hongmen are all brothers, and the four seas are a family, you say that I am from Hongmen, that's right." ”

"It's over, do you still want to start a fight?" Freeman said through gritted teeth.

As he spoke, he looked at the doorway, wondering how to escape.

Xiang Feng smiled and said: "Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, the matter seems to you to be over, but in our opinion, this is just the beginning!"

After Xiang Feng finished speaking, he took out a glass shard from his pocket.

"Wait, wait. Freeman waved his hand again and again, and said in a deep voice: "I am willing to use the most solemn ceremony to send Fang Wanhe's body to the dock!

Xiang Feng looked down at his watch and said with a smile: "It's a pity, it's already past twelve o'clock." ”

"What do you mean?" said Freeman's eyes with horror.

Xiang Feng smiled and said: "I said that for every day of delay, I will kill the head of a family, and now after twelve o'clock, I will fulfill my promise." ”

"No, no. There was a roar in Freeman's throat, and he threw the empty light machine gun at Xiang Feng, snatching the pistol from the young man's hand.

He had just snatched the pistol from Xiang Feng's hand, and the shard of glass in Xiang Feng's hand had already shot into his throat.

"Uh......" Freeman touched his throat, looking at the blood stains on his hands, and felt that the strength of his whole body was rapidly disappearing.

Bursts of dizziness made his bloated body shake.

"I'm just dead?" Freeman felt that everything had become so unrealistic, his consciousness blurred, and the last sound left in his head was a dull sound of him falling to the ground.

Xiang Feng looked at the young man who was standing in place and was about to be scared silly, and chuckled: "You don't have to be afraid, I won't kill you, remember to help me pass a word to the mafia godfather, and let him use the most solemn ceremony to personally send Fang Wanhe's body to the port, otherwise, every day that passes, I will kill the two family leaders." ”

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps in the hallway.

Xiang Feng laughed, the whole person rose into the air, and jumped out directly through the window.

The sound of the window shattering made the young man tremble again, he ran to the window quickly, and saw Xiang Feng leaping down from the seventh floor and jumping directly onto the roof of a car, and then Xiang Feng jumped from the roof of the car and disappeared into the night.

"What's going on, what's going on?" more than a dozen big men rushed into the private room and saw Freeman lying in a pool of blood.

The young man trembled and said, "Old, the boss has been assassinated. ”

(End of chapter)