Chapter 78: Wrestling

The cold wind walked through the warehouse, surrounded by burlap bags filled with rice, and the floor was covered with dust, leaving a mark with every step of the way.

There was no light in the warehouse, and the cold wind could only search the surroundings with the help of Eagle Eye and the light of the mobile phone.

"Damn, let me find you, even if you're the target of the mission, I'm going to beat you up. ”

The cold wind was on fire, and his right foot kicked a bag of rice.

"Bang!"

The only thing that responded to the cold wind was the dust that floated, and the cold wind suddenly shook the dust on the ground.

"it!"

Leng Feng hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid the floating dust.

The dust just now almost suffocated him, and he got a lot of it on his body.

The cold wind coughed and whipped the dust off his body.

What he didn't know was that a dark shadow was slowly approaching him.

The cold wind was beating against his clothes, which were full of dust, and he had a habit of cleanliness and couldn't accept the dust sticking to his clothes at all.

The black shadow came behind Leng Feng, and the black shadow held a wooden stick in his hand, and at this time, the wooden stick had been raised to Leng Feng's head.

Leng Feng seemed to sense something, and turned his head a little confused.

A wooden stick as thick as an arm struck at the head of the cold wind, and the speed was extremely fast.

Leng Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and his instinctive reaction made Leng Feng raise his arm and protect his head.

"Smack......

The stick slammed into Leng Feng's arm, making a crisp sound, and the stick snapped.

And Leng Feng's arm was in hot pain, and the person was also beaten back a few steps, almost fell to the ground, and the mobile phone also fell to the ground.

Leng Feng's body hit the burlap bag, shaking up a large pile of dust.

But at this time, cleanliness was not the most important thing, and the cold wind couldn't take care of being clean, so he hurriedly jumped up from the burlap bag.

He finally saw the man in his eyes.

A middle-aged man in a gray coarse cloth coat, holding a half-cut wooden stick, looked at the cold wind with a fierce look.

He has very little hair, so to speak, bald, and has a strong body, half a head taller than the cold wind.

After seeing Leng Feng standing up straight, the middle-aged man took half a wooden stick and continued to walk towards Leng Feng.

"Who are you?" Leng Feng rubbed his left arm, which had taken the most attack just now, and the pain made him frown.

The middle-aged man continued to walk forward as if he hadn't heard what Leng Feng said.

Leng Feng gritted his teeth, since he didn't speak, he wouldn't be polite anymore, after all, it was this guy who attacked first.

The middle-aged man took half a wooden stick and attacked the cold wind again.

The half-cut wooden stick was still lethal, and the middle-aged man held the stick with both hands and swung it fiercely at Leng Feng's head.

The cold wind jumped to the left, dodging the middle-aged man's attack.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for the middle-aged man to react, Leng Feng took a step forward, and his right fist landed on the middle-aged man's nose.

"Smack......

The middle-aged man suddenly covered his nose and kept retreating.

His nose bone had been broken by a blow from the cold wind, and now blood was pouring out of his nose.

It was pitch black all around, only the mobile phone flashlight held up a piece of light, and in the warehouse, the cold wind and the middle-aged man were fighting.

When the middle-aged man retreated, Leng Feng snatched half of the wooden stick in his hand and spun the wooden stick in his hand.

"You'll regret being here!"

The cold wind roared angrily, and the wooden stick slammed into the middle-aged man's body.

"Smack......

The last half of the wooden stick was completely broken, and a bloody mark appeared directly on the clothes of the middle-aged man's left arm, which was shocking.

Leng Feng dropped the last piece of wooden stick in his hand, then twisted his neck and walked towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man kept stepping back, then suddenly took a shovel next to him, roared, and rushed towards the cold wind.

There were burlap bags piled up on both sides, and there was nowhere to hide from the cold wind.

The middle-aged man was still a little away from the cold wind, and the cold wind retreated, and then saw a roll of hemp rope on a burlap bag.

Leng Feng hurriedly picked up the hemp rope, then spun the hemp rope in his hand, and then threw it at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man just rushed forward, and it was too late to dodge the rope.

"Smack!"

The rope slammed into the middle-aged man's arm, knocking the shovel off his hand.

"Bang Bang ......"

The shovel fell to the ground with a crunching sound.

Leng Feng threw away the hemp rope in his hand, kicked his feet hard, and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

As long as it is used correctly, a piece of hemp rope can also be used as a weapon.

Leng Feng used up all his strength just now, spinning the hemp rope, and after the strength was stored to the extent that it could hurt people, Leng Feng threw the rope out again.

If it weren't for the lack of strength, the cold wind could completely knock the middle-aged man's arm to pieces.

The middle-aged man is not Leng Feng's opponent at all, he fights alone, and Leng Feng has the confidence to single-handedly take on more than a dozen people.

Leng Feng stepped on the burlap bag on the right, kicked hard, and jumped into the air.

The cold wind in mid-air clenched his right fist, and as his body fell forward, his fist also hit the middle-aged man's chest.

The middle-aged man didn't have time to dodge at all, and he didn't have such good skills as Cold Wind.

"Bang!"

The fist slammed into the middle-aged man's chest, making a muffled sound.

Immediately after, without waiting for the middle-aged man to step back, Leng Feng threw out his left leg and kicked it on the middle-aged man's right leg, instantly tripping him to the ground.

The middle-aged man fell to the ground, and just as he wanted to get up, the cold wind stepped on his stomach and stomped him to the ground.

Seeing that the middle-aged man still wanted to continue to resist, Leng Feng snorted, took out the pistol in his pocket, and pointed it at the middle-aged man's head.

"If you dare to move again, I'll blow your head off. ”

Looking at the black muzzle, the middle-aged man did not resist anymore and lay on the ground obediently.

"Who are you?" asked Leng Feng.

The middle-aged man didn't react, just looked at the cold wind with cold eyes.

"Don't say it, that's good. ”

Leng Feng smiled slightly, and his smile looked very gentle.

In the heart of the middle-aged man, a deep sense of fear appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Feng lifted his foot and stepped on the middle-aged man's stomach hard.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man's body suddenly curled up, and a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth.

It was as if all his internal organs had been kicked and displaced, and he was in severe pain.

"Who are you?" Leng Feng continued.

But the middle-aged man still didn't speak, and continued to look at the cold wind with cold eyes.

Leng Feng frowned, kicked hard again, and scolded, "Are you dumb?"

The middle-aged man still didn't say anything, he was kicked by the cold wind so many times that he didn't even let out a scream.

"it!"

Leng Feng was completely enraged, he put the pistol back in his pocket, bent down and pulled the middle-aged man up.

"Don't speak, okay, you forced me. ”

After speaking, Leng Feng pushed his right knee forward and pressed it against the middle-aged man's stomach, and before he could recover from the severe pain, Leng Feng lifted him into the air and smashed him to the ground.

"Bang ......"

A muffled sound came out, and the middle-aged man lay on the ground, and even breathing was difficult.

But even so, the middle-aged man still didn't say a word, except for the sound of heavy breathing, he didn't make a sound.

Leng Feng frowned, picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and then dragged the middle-aged man's leg and walked outside the warehouse.

There was a door not far from the cold wind, but it was locked by a lock.

Leng Feng dragged the middle-aged man as he pulled out his pistol and fired a shot at the lock.

"Bang!"

The gunfire was deafening, the lock shattered, and the cold wind didn't bother to care about anything else, and kicked the door on it, cracking the door panel.

And the middle-aged man behind him didn't have any ability to resist at all.

If Cold Wind uses his ability, this man won't be able to withstand three seconds at all.

But this middle-aged man is not an anomaly, and Leng Feng does not intend to use his advantage to deal with ordinary people, not to mention that he has not encountered real danger to his life, so Leng Feng has never used his ability.

Outside the warehouse is a corn field, with tall corn everywhere.

The cold wind dragged the middle-aged man as he walked in the cornfield.

After walking to the middle of the cornfield, Leng Feng stopped, then turned to look at the middle-aged man, and sneered: "I don't care who you are or what you are doing in the warehouse, I just want to see if you can survive." ”

After speaking, Leng Feng let go of the hand that was holding the middle-aged man, and then kept retreating, extremely fast.

The middle-aged man got up from the ground with difficulty, he didn't understand that Leng Feng let him go, and he didn't understand what the sentence behind Leng Feng was.

But the next moment, his face was filled with deep fear.

In addition to fear, it is still fear.

Three king cobras are crawling not far away.

And the eyes of the three snakes were all looking at the middle-aged man, and the snake letter kept sticking out.

The three king cobras had already targeted the middle-aged man, and as for the cold wind, he ran too fast for the three snakes to lock on.

Leng Feng also saw these three snakes, so he decided to let the middle-aged man go.

Originally, he wanted to find a place to throw him down, and whether he died or not was another matter.

But after seeing the snake, Leng Feng immediately changed his mind.

The cold wind quickly left, then stretched out its wings and flew into the air.

"Ah!!h

After the cold wind flew into the air, he heard the screams of a middle-aged man in the corn field, and he should have encountered an accident.

"Huh, you're finally willing to speak?" Leng Feng snorted, then adjusted his flight path and flew towards the hotel.

He didn't want to waste his time in the warehouse, he had basically turned over both sides of the warehouse, and there was no trace of Caroline at all.

If it weren't for the actual existence of the footprints, he would definitely think it was a hallucination.

Leng Feng didn't bother to think about it, and went to find the teacher Ellie that Anna said during the day to see if he could find some clues.

Less than three meters from the window of the room, the cold wind retracted its wings and glided into the room.

"Bang!"

The cold air fell smoothly onto the floor of the room.

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