Yes! ”

Suddenly!

Lin Zifeng's five fingers quickly and deeply pierced his arm, and suddenly a series of blood splashed Lao Gao, Lin Zifeng grabbed the major artery tendon of Joe Boon's arm, and looked at Joe Boone with an expressionless face and an extremely distorted facial expression due to severe pain.

The hoarse voice reached Jobhorn's ears again.

"Where did you find him?" At this moment, Lin Zifeng's impression was undoubtedly no different from a devouring demon in their eyes.

Looking at the bloodshot eyes under his mask, Jobone almost subconsciously forgot about his pain. Gritting his teeth, the sweat on his forehead slid down his face like rain.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Big brother, I know it's wrong, please spare me, you, if you want money, I can call my dad at any time, how much do you want, I'll let my dad give you all the money, as long as you don't kill me, money is not a problem. Jobon begged for mercy hoarsely, hoping to win Lin Zifeng's sympathy through his acting skills.

"Sue me, where did you find him?" Lin Zifeng's cold and indifferent voice filled Chobourne's ears again, with the squirming of his palms every time, it was bound to cause the muscles up and down Jobourne's body to tremble violently.

"Big, hero, he's just an ordinary boxer raised in our boxing ring, if you want to take him away, you can take him away at any time, as long as you don't kill me."

"Fighters?" Lin Zifeng sneered.

"What did you do to him?" Lin Zifeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his cold and indifferent voice was still emotionless.

"He? He's just a madman, we didn't do anything to him, when my father brought him out of prison, he was already crazy, he couldn't do anything but punch, so, so ......" In the end, under the eyes of the masked man, Chobourne's lies finally couldn't be said.

"So you're going to give him an injection? Powder him? ”

Jobone was stunned, lowered his head and didn't know how to answer his words, just blindly begged for mercy, and put all the blame on his father, saying that this qiē had nothing to do with him.

"Looks like you're still not telling the truth?" Lin Zifeng smiled gloomily, and the smile was so sunny that even Joe Boone was deceived under his smile.

When Jobone raised his head again and stared at him, he found that his neck and body were out of position......

Jobourne stared at his face with a star, and he didn't even know when his neck would break away from his body......

Looking at the fallen corpse of Qiao Buen, Lin Zifeng's cold mouth once again hooked up a cruel smirk.

Tonight is a sleepless night, when Lin Zifeng left with the black eagle on his back again, the entire underground boxing arena was not alive, blood and war filled the entire underground boxing arena, and the entire underground boxing stadium was silent except for screams and wails......

On this night, the fire in the underground boxing arena, including the clubhouse, burned a lonely night, and Lin Zifeng carried the black eagle covered in blood and left into the darkness step by step......

When Black Hawk woke up, it was almost noon the next day.

Looking at the strange and silent room in front of him, Black Hawk quickly got up from the bed out of instinct, and his eyes were vigilant to look at the surroundings.

There was nothing in the room except a table and a few chairs.

At this moment, the door outside the room was suddenly pushed open.

Born vigilant, he rushed over with a ghostly arrow step in an instant, and raised his hand to make a killing move, going straight to the other party's throat three inches.

As soon as Lin Zifeng stepped into the room, he felt a ghostly figure coming towards him, and his right hand carrying the food reacted instantly.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound. The two of them bombarded each other with their huge fists, and suddenly the black eagle was directly shocked out of a meter away under Lin Zifeng's strength. This is still the case when Lin Zifeng did not go all out.

Black Eagle didn't seem to recognize Lin Zifeng yet. Raise your big hand again and prepare to attack Lin Zifeng's head!

"Black Hawk!" Lin Zifeng stood on the spot and called his code name loudly.

As if by Lin Zifeng's call, the fists raised by Black Eagle suddenly stopped.

Looking at Black Hawk's eyes, which were hidden by his long hair, Lin Zifeng felt that his heart was like a stab.

The two can reunite again, even Lin Zifeng once dared not imagine in his dreams.

Once upon a time, once a brother, once a glorious member of the organization, once a former Thirteen Eagles!

To see each other again today is more unrealistic than a dream.

At this time, not only Lin Zifeng burst into tears, but even Black Eagle's eyes were red, and the tears that he couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

"Big, big brother! Is that you? Is it really you? Black Eagle was completely thrilled by the scene in front of him, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

There have been many nights when he even dreamed that his brothers could be reunited, even if he knew it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up.

Unexpectedly, this scene finally became a reality.

Looking at Lin Zifeng's ruddy eyes, the black eagle slapped himself hard in front of Lin Zifeng, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, staring at his eldest brother who had been with him in life and death with dark eyes.

"I'm back, I'm back." Lin Zifeng took the black eagle in his arms, and the current relationship between the two was completely like a flood dam, hugging each other and hugging each other tightly. I'm afraid it's just a dream, just a dream that makes people excited.

"You're back! You're finally back! You're finally back! Black Eagle's love at this moment was even more excited than Lin Zifeng's, and his two big rough hands tightly hugged Lin Zifeng's shoulders in his arms, hugging them tightly, and the tears in his eyes were a lot fuller, this qiē was like a dream to him.

The brotherhood between the iron-blooded men does not need to be explained much at all, just hugging each other so tightly, this invisible brotherly feeling seems to erupt like a blazing volcano, and this tacit understanding that does not need to be expressed in words makes the friendship between the two parties even stronger.

That's it. Neither of them spoke, neither let go of each other, they hugged each other tightly, and the tears of both sides wet each other's shoulders.

Lin Zifeng's arm was trembling, and his heart was aching, as if someone was holding a sharp knife tip and cutting his heart again and again......

I don't know how long the time has passed, maybe the two are hugging too tightly, or maybe the love of reunion after a long absence is a little calmer.

Lin Zifeng put his hands on Black Eagle's muscular shoulders, his sharp eyes were firmly fixed on Black Eagle's eyes, and he asked in a low trembling voice, "What about the other brothers?" His voice was a little hoarse, and a little excited.

Black Hawk just shook his head, and lowered his head, because every time he remembered the battle, his head was extremely painful, and deep down he felt like he had a thousand knives cut by it, which is why he wanted to numb his past with a poison needle.

"Are they already ......" asked at the end, Lin Zifeng's voice became deeper and lower. Because he had almost guessed the abominable consequences of that battle, Black Hawk was nothing more than lucky.

"Big, big brother, I'm sorry for you!" Black Eagle suddenly lost control, knelt heavily on his knees, and slammed his head on the hard ground several times, if it wasn't for Lin Zifeng's timely blocking, with Black Eagle's character, even if he died, he would definitely not frown.

Now that his brothers are gone, he is left alone, can this not make him regret all these years.

"Don't say these useless words to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you live well for Lao Tzu now, don't say those useless words, because you still have me!" Lin Zifeng pushed the neck stalk of the black eagle to his forehead, pressed his forehead tightly against his forehead, and said in a firm voice: "Now your life no longer belongs to you, you have already died once, so your current life belongs to Lao Tzu, give Lao Tzu a good life, if you dare to treat your life casually in the future, you will be equivalent to treating me!" Lin Zifeng's every word seemed to be like a stone of hundreds of kilograms, smashing heavily into Black Eagle's heart, and suddenly Black Eagle's eyes couldn't help but shed tears again, and his eyes were filled with firmer faith, because his current life no longer belonged to him.

"Sue me, why do you have so many pinholes in your wrist? Did they force you, or did they smoke it yourself? Seeing that there were dozens of clearly audible pinholes between Black Eagle's strong wrists, Lin Zifeng's eyes became solemn again, and his face changed suddenly.

Because in his heart, no matter what the reason, he should not touch the 'poison', let alone do this kind of thing that violates his conscience.

'Poison' is no longer a novelty for many people now, this thing not only harms people, but once it is passed down, I don't know how many people have been harmed.

When he was on a mission in Vietnam, he saw many people planting that kind of thing locally, but at that time, there was the most ferocious team in China on the border of Yunnan, known as the wolf of the border, so he didn't meddle with things at that time, but secretly assisted them in handling a lot of drug cases.

But now his brother, who used to live and die together, is now actually smoking this kind of thing, which makes Lin Zifeng's heart ache.

Under Lin Zifeng's aggressive gaze, Black Eagle finally released all the humiliation he had suffered over the years, and every time Black Eagle talked about him, Lin Zifeng's muscles were as tense as steel, and his huge and hard fist slammed into the wall, even the table next to them was not spared.

In particular, the life of Black Hawk, who survived the battle two years ago, was captured by the Chinese People's Liberation Army and finally sold to Jobborn's father as a boxing slave.

During that time, Black Hawk not only had to face inhumane torture, but also gave him 'powder' in his meals every day! ”

Suddenly!

Lin Zifeng's five fingers quickly and deeply pierced his arm, and suddenly a series of blood splashed Lao Gao, Lin Zifeng grabbed the major artery tendon of Joe Boon's arm, and looked at Joe Boone with an expressionless face and an extremely distorted facial expression due to severe pain.

The hoarse voice reached Jobhorn's ears again.

"Where did you find him?" At this moment, Lin Zifeng's impression was undoubtedly no different from a devouring demon in their eyes.

Looking at the bloodshot eyes under his mask, Jobone almost subconsciously forgot about his pain. Gritting his teeth, the sweat on his forehead slid down his face like rain.

"Spare your life! Spare your life! Big brother, I know it's wrong, please spare me, you, if you want money, I can call my dad at any time, how much do you want, I'll let my dad give you all the money, as long as you don't kill me, money is not a problem. Jobon begged for mercy hoarsely, hoping to win Lin Zifeng's sympathy through his acting skills.

"Sue me, where did you find him?" Lin Zifeng's cold and indifferent voice filled Chobourne's ears again, with the squirming of his palms every time, it was bound to cause the muscles up and down Jobourne's body to tremble violently.

"Big, hero, he's just an ordinary boxer raised in our boxing ring, if you want to take him away, you can take him away at any time, as long as you don't kill me."

"Fighters?" Lin Zifeng sneered.

"What did you do to him?" Lin Zifeng's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and his cold and indifferent voice was still emotionless.

"He? He's just a madman, we didn't do anything to him, when my father brought him out of prison, he was already crazy, he couldn't do anything but punch, so, so ......" In the end, under the eyes of the masked man, Chobourne's lies finally couldn't be said.

"So you're going to give him an injection? Powder him? ”

Jobone was stunned, lowered his head and didn't know how to answer his words, just blindly begged for mercy, and put all the blame on his father, saying that this qiē had nothing to do with him.

"Looks like you're still not telling the truth?" Lin Zifeng smiled gloomily, and the smile was so sunny that even Joe Boone was deceived under his smile.

When Jobone raised his head again and stared at him, he found that his neck and body were out of position......

Jobourne stared at his face with a star, and he didn't even know when his neck would break away from his body......

Looking at the fallen corpse of Qiao Buen, Lin Zifeng's cold mouth once again hooked up a cruel smirk.

Tonight is a sleepless night, when Lin Zifeng left with the black eagle on his back again, the entire underground boxing arena was not alive, blood and war filled the entire underground boxing arena, and the entire underground boxing stadium was silent except for screams and wails......

On this night, the fire in the underground boxing arena, including the clubhouse, burned a lonely night, and Lin Zifeng carried the black eagle covered in blood and left into the darkness step by step......

When Black Hawk woke up, it was almost noon the next day.

Looking at the strange and silent room in front of him, Black Hawk quickly got up from the bed out of instinct, and his eyes were vigilant to look at the surroundings.

There was nothing in the room except a table and a few chairs.

At this moment, the door outside the room was suddenly pushed open.

Born vigilant, he rushed over with a ghostly arrow step in an instant, and raised his hand to make a killing move, going straight to the other party's throat three inches.

As soon as Lin Zifeng stepped into the room, he felt a ghostly figure coming towards him, and his right hand carrying the food reacted instantly.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound. The two of them bombarded each other with their huge fists, and suddenly the black eagle was directly shocked out of a meter away under Lin Zifeng's strength. This is still the case when Lin Zifeng did not go all out.

Black Eagle didn't seem to recognize Lin Zifeng yet. Raise your big hand again and prepare to attack Lin Zifeng's head!

"Black Hawk!" Lin Zifeng stood on the spot and called his code name loudly.

As if by Lin Zifeng's call, the fists raised by Black Eagle suddenly stopped.

Looking at Black Hawk's eyes, which were hidden by his long hair, Lin Zifeng felt that his heart was like a stab.

The two can reunite again, even Lin Zifeng once dared not imagine in his dreams.

Once upon a time, once a brother, once a glorious member of the organization, once a former Thirteen Eagles!

To see each other again today is more unrealistic than a dream.

At this time, not only Lin Zifeng burst into tears, but even Black Eagle's eyes were red, and the tears that he couldn't help but burst out of his eyes.

"Big, big brother! Is that you? Is it really you? Black Eagle was completely thrilled by the scene in front of him, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

There have been many nights when he even dreamed that his brothers could be reunited, even if he knew it was a dream, he didn't want to wake up.

Unexpectedly, this scene finally became a reality.

Looking at Lin Zifeng's ruddy eyes, the black eagle slapped himself hard in front of Lin Zifeng, and suddenly the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, staring at his eldest brother who had been with him in life and death with dark eyes.

"I'm back, I'm back." Lin Zifeng took the black eagle in his arms, and the current relationship between the two was completely like a flood dam, hugging each other and hugging each other tightly. I'm afraid it's just a dream, just a dream that makes people excited.

"You're back! You're finally back! You're finally back! Black Eagle's love at this moment was even more excited than Lin Zifeng's, and his two big rough hands tightly hugged Lin Zifeng's shoulders in his arms, hugging them tightly, and the tears in his eyes were a lot fuller, this qiē was like a dream to him.

The brotherhood between the iron-blooded men does not need to be explained much at all, just hugging each other so tightly, this invisible brotherly feeling seems to erupt like a blazing volcano, and this tacit understanding that does not need to be expressed in words makes the friendship between the two parties even stronger.

That's it. Neither of them spoke, neither let go of each other, they hugged each other tightly, and the tears of both sides wet each other's shoulders.

Lin Zifeng's arm was trembling, and his heart was aching, as if someone was holding a sharp knife tip and cutting his heart again and again......

I don't know how long the time has passed, maybe the two are hugging too tightly, or maybe the love of reunion after a long absence is a little calmer.

Lin Zifeng put his hands on Black Eagle's muscular shoulders, his sharp eyes were firmly fixed on Black Eagle's eyes, and he asked in a low trembling voice, "What about the other brothers?" His voice was a little hoarse, and a little excited.

Black Hawk just shook his head, and lowered his head, because every time he remembered the battle, his head was extremely painful, and deep down he felt like he had a thousand knives cut by it, which is why he wanted to numb his past with a poison needle.

"Are they already ......" asked at the end, Lin Zifeng's voice became deeper and lower. Because he had almost guessed the abominable consequences of that battle, Black Hawk was nothing more than lucky.

"Big, big brother, I'm sorry for you!" Black Eagle suddenly lost control, knelt heavily on his knees, and slammed his head on the hard ground several times, if it wasn't for Lin Zifeng's timely blocking, with Black Eagle's character, even if he died, he would definitely not frown.

Now that his brothers are gone, he is left alone, can this not make him regret all these years.

"Don't say these useless words to Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you live well for Lao Tzu now, don't say those useless words, because you still have me!" Lin Zifeng pushed the neck stalk of the black eagle to his forehead, pressed his forehead tightly against his forehead, and said in a firm voice: "Now your life no longer belongs to you, you have already died once, so your current life belongs to Lao Tzu, give Lao Tzu a good life, if you dare to treat your life casually in the future, you will be equivalent to treating me!" Lin Zifeng's every word seemed to be like a stone of hundreds of kilograms, smashing heavily into Black Eagle's heart, and suddenly Black Eagle's eyes couldn't help but shed tears again, and his eyes were filled with firmer faith, because his current life no longer belonged to him.

"Sue me, why do you have so many pinholes in your wrist? Did they force you, or did they smoke it yourself? Seeing that there were dozens of clearly audible pinholes between Black Eagle's strong wrists, Lin Zifeng's eyes became solemn again, and his face changed suddenly.

Because in his heart, no matter what the reason, he should not touch the 'poison', let alone do this kind of thing that violates his conscience.

'Poison' is no longer a novelty for many people now, this thing not only harms people, but once it is passed down, I don't know how many people have been harmed.

When he was on a mission in Vietnam, he saw many people planting that kind of thing locally, but at that time, there was the most ferocious team in China on the border of Yunnan, known as the wolf of the border, so he didn't meddle with things at that time, but secretly assisted them in handling a lot of drug cases.

But now his brother, who used to live and die together, is now actually smoking this kind of thing, which makes Lin Zifeng's heart ache.

Under Lin Zifeng's aggressive gaze, Black Eagle finally released all the humiliation he had suffered over the years, and every time Black Eagle talked about him, Lin Zifeng's muscles were as tense as steel, and his huge and hard fist slammed into the wall, even the table next to them was not spared.

In particular, the life of Black Hawk, who survived the battle two years ago, was captured by the Chinese People's Liberation Army and finally sold to Jobborn's father as a boxing slave.

During that time, Black Hawk not only had to face inhumane torture, but also 'powdered' him in his meals every day