Almost all the people who wanted to find the cold wind came to Rome and started a search for the whole city.

However, the cold wind left the city before them, and even left Italy.

No one knew where he had gone, or what he was thinking.

A month later......

Benin City, Nigeria, Africa.

Leng Feng sat in a café drinking coffee, and in a place like Africa, it is really not easy to have a good café.

And next to it, there is the guitar and backpack that he has always carried with him.

It had only been a morning since he arrived in Benin City, and he traveled as much as he wanted, without thinking too much about where the next place would be.

During this month, he traveled to Turkey, Spain, Iceland, Greece, England, France, and even spent a lot of time near the headquarters of Star Group.

Leng Feng's mood is changing more and more, but he can also feel the weakness of his body.

He became more and more sure that his lifespan had decreased, otherwise his body would not have weakened to this extent.

And his face has always been horribly pale, the pain in his back has made him not sleep well in two months, and his eyes also have deep dark circles.

This time, he came to Africa, completely buying a random ticket, and he didn't care where he would go.

His view of Africa, which had always been backward and poor, now seemed to be really, and the riots were terrible.

This Benin city is a very old city, but when the cold wind comes here, the first feeling is chaos.

The streets are full of people with guns, and the police and the army are nothing more than an ornament.

Luckily, the hotels and coffee shops here are quite good, at least to ensure that the cold breeze stays good and delicious.

But you have to be careful, after all, the whole city is very restless, as if something is going to happen.

When the cold wind walked down the street, the eagle eye caught many suspicious traces.

He discovered that there was a stronghold of agents of Huaxia Kingdom in the city, and there were always people sneaking by in the vicinity of the stronghold, and they were all armed with guns.

Not only that, but Leng Feng also saw someone secretly taking pictures of the periphery of the stronghold with a camera, and even a video camera.

And there are many Chinese people in this Benin city, and this coffee shop is opened by a Chinese person, but fortunately he doesn't know about the cold wind.

There are armed elements in Benin City, that's for sure.

Leng Feng was speculating that these militants wanted to take action against the Chinese people in Benin City, because the Chinese State vigorously cracked down on the terrorist elements active in Africa and provided support to the rebel countries, so many terrorist and terrorist elements resented the Chinese people.

However, Leng Feng had no intention of interfering in these matters, although the head of Huaxia was his father, Leng Feng had never accepted this family affection.

For Leng Feng, the only relative is Mu Shiyun.

So he didn't plan to meddle in anything here, unless he was in danger.

The coffee tasted bitter, like it used to be drunk in a bar.

Leng Feng put down his cup and ate a piece of pastry that the bar owner had given him personally.

It was already evening, and the cold wind looked through the glass door to the sunset outside.

The setting sun slowly fades from the horizon, and the surrounding light is slowly replaced by darkness. The sun that had been shining on the earth all day seemed to be tired and chose to be lazy.

However, the cold wind felt a hint of unease, as if something bad was about to happen.

His eagle eye could catch that there were always men with guns walking through the streets, and each time a whole group passed by.

This made the cold wind feel a little inappropriate, and it was obvious that this was the prelude to something big event.

Leng Feng glanced at the watch he was wearing on his left hand, frowned, and was ready to protect himself.

He's lost his abilities, and if it weren't for Hawkeye, he can't be called an Adept.

As for the watch on his left hand, it was when he was in Iceland that he met Hank, who knew what he was going through, and said that he was trying his best to find a way to heal the cold wind wings.

Hank promised Leng Feng not to reveal his whereabouts, and then gave him a new watch.

Because Cold Wind no longer has wings, he can't use Zero anymore, and he needs some new gear.

The watch can be transformed into a mechanical glove, which has defense against shots from shotguns up to half a meter and can use air shocks.

The farthest range of an air impact is within five meters, and it can knock a car to death or shatter a person's head.

Not only that, but this glove also enhances his attack power, and can pierce a wall with at least one punch.

Leng Feng likes this equipment very much, this is currently the most suitable for him, after all, he no longer has the ability to be as willful as before.

There were more and more gunmen walking the streets, and many of them were looking at the café.

"Boss. Leng Feng frowned and said, "Has something happened here lately?"

The owner of the coffee shop was a middle-aged man, he first put down the rag in his hand, and then said: "It's quite a lot of things, after today, I plan to close the door and go back to Huaxia, it's not very peaceful here, if I stay any longer, I'm afraid I won't be able to go back alive." ”

"New armed groups have been formed here, and neither the police nor the army dare to take care of them. The owner added.

The cold wind snorted, and then took a sip of coffee, intending to leave the coffee shop.

But at this moment, several men with AK47s suddenly stood outside, pointing to the coffee shop and not knowing what they were talking about.

Immediately after, they raised their guns.

Seeing their actions, Leng Feng secretly said that it was not good, and quickly took the backpack beside him, and then kicked over the table in front of him.

"Bang bang ......"

Shots rang out suddenly, and countless bullets flew into the coffee shop, many hitting the table in front of Leng Feng.

The cold wind hides behind the table and uses the table as a cover.

The owner of the coffee shop was taken aback and quickly hid behind the counter.

He didn't panic much, and he was probably a person who had experienced strong winds and waves.

Gunshots were not only in the coffee shops, but also in the streets, and bullets flew everywhere, hitting those who were powerless to resist.

Leng Feng felt very helpless, he was just here to travel, but he didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing.

But since it was attacked, with the temper of the cold wind, it was impossible not to have any reaction.

He quickly pressed the watch in his left hand, then opened his palm.

The watch began to deform at an alarming rate, forming the shape of a glove, which was automatically placed on Leng Feng's left hand.

Leng Feng shook his left hand, then poked his head out to look outside.

I saw that four men with AK47s had walked into the coffee shop, two of them were walking in their direction, and the other two were walking towards the counter.

Seeing Leng Feng's head, a man raised his gun and pulled the trigger on him.

Leng Feng hurriedly retracted his head, listening to the sound of bullets hitting the table, his brows furrowed slightly.

At this time, the two men with guns were getting closer and closer to the location of the coffee shop owner, but the owner did not leave, but continued to hide behind the counter, not knowing whether he was scared silly or preparing something.

A man with a gun quickly approached the cold wind behind the table, and another pointed his gun in the direction of the cold wind, waiting for him to poke his head out.

The cold wind was also waiting for them to approach, after all, he no longer had the agility he used to have, and his reflexes were still fast, but his body speed could not keep up.

After all, he no longer has wings.

As the footsteps got closer, Leng Feng took a deep breath and opened the palm of his left hand.

On his left hand, the dark blue mechanical glove is so conspicuous, and there is a white circle of light in the palm of his hand, the circle is about the size of a thumb, and it is constantly flashing.

Gunfire continues in the streets, and police have begun to exchange fire with the militants, but it is estimated that they have been abused.

The atmosphere in the coffee shop was very serious, and no one dared to act rashly.

The eagle eyes of the cold wind were flickering, and when he heard the footsteps beside him, he turned sharply to the right, and his left hand was outstretched, and the palm of his hand was aimed at a man with a gun not far away.

"Bye-bye. A sneer tugged at the corner of Leng Feng's mouth, and then activated the impact of the glove.

"Boom!"

A wave of air burst out of the glove and rushed towards the man.

"Bang!"

The impact was like a wall smashing him, knocking him out of the air, slamming into the wall hard, and instantly knocking the wall out of a huge depression.

Seeing that Leng Feng took the initiative to attack, the other three men with guns raised their guns one after another.

How could the cold wind, who had a lot of combat experience, let them succeed, he closed his eyes, and then clenched his left hand into a fist.

The mechanical glove suddenly erupted in a flash of light, flashing the eyes of the three gun-wielding men, and the stinging pain in their eyes made them scream.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Feng dodged in front of the man closest to him, and punched him in the head with his left hand, instantly shattering his skull completely.

The remaining two men were still covering their eyes and screaming, and as the cold wind prepared to attack the two of them, the coffee shop owner suddenly stood up, with a shotgun in his hand.

Leng Feng's eyes widened, staring at the shotgun in the boss's hand, and couldn't help but admire: "Damn." ”

"Bang...... Bang!"

Two gunshots rang out, killing the remaining two men, blood staining the wooden floor and smelling of blood throughout the coffee shop.

After killing the two militants, the boss casually dropped the shotgun on the counter and lit a cigar.

The boss's gaze stayed on the mechanical glove in Leng Feng's left hand, and then said, "Brother, I can't see that you are also a cow." ”

"All I can say is you. Leng Feng said.

The gunfire was still going on outside, and it was clear that the night was going to be restless.