"Your name is Han Feng too? Also in the Tianfeng Group? As the leader of Chinatown, Xie Fei certainly knows about Tianfeng Group - that is the pride of the whole of China. As long as you are not deaf, you have naturally heard of the name of Han Feng, the inventor of Tianshen Dan and the founder and chairman of Tianfeng Group.

In particular, the small "life road" next to the square of Jincheng Tianfeng Hospital, with the word of mouth of the world's cured patients, has now overshadowed the Champs-Elysées, Fifth Avenue, Madison Avenue and other famous streets, and has faintly become the world's first street.

After all, in the minds of normal human beings, life is the most precious!

Although I have also seen news reports about Tianfeng, it is necessary to make people immediately accept that this ordinary young man in front of him is actually the creator of the Tianfeng myth. It still made Xie Fei and Pang Zhe unable to believe it!

"These are my two wives, Zhao Feifei, Chief Financial Officer, and Tang Yueer, President of the Group." Han Feng smiled and introduced: "This lady is my mother-in-law and Feifei's mother. ”

In other words, the main giants of the Tianfeng Group have all appeared in Chinatown today, and they are still drinking with themselves in the rain of bullets?

The fat on the fat boss Pang Zhe's face trembled slightly, staring at Han Feng. After holding it for a long time, he cried out:

"I see! It turned out that the news said that Chairman Han was going to the United States to deal with family affairs, but it was true! I've seen your photos, but they're a little different from the real thing! ”

Then he asked cautiously and softly:

"Mr. Han, you don't really plan to leave Huaxia and develop in the United States as you said on TV, right?"

Although the propaganda organs of the Huaxia government and the Tianfeng Group have been refuting the rumors, the rumors of "Tianfeng's high-level defection to the United States" have continued. So it's not surprising that Pang Zhe has this question.

"The United States? What's so good about the United States? Is it a historical tradition or a cultural precipitation? Is it a national heritage or a humanistic bloodline? What's important? ”

Han Feng pursed his lips disdainfully and said:

"Listen to the gunshots in your ears and look at the corpses everywhere in front of you, this is America! Hehe......"

"Also, don't call me 'sir', everyone is a son and daughter of Huaxia, let's call me brothers, okay?"

Pang Zhe lowered his head and groaned for a short time when he heard this, and then smiled: "It's okay!" Han Feng, I also want to go back to my hometown in Jincheng, do you think you can let me take a ride when I return to China? ”

Even if Han Fengdang agreed, he also invited Xie Fei to go back to Huaxia to have a look. It's just that the Flying Dragons Gang and Chinatown are in constant trouble, even though Xie Fei wants to go along, he can only refuse.

…………

By this time, the gunfire on the street had stopped, and a police officer hid behind the car and shouted loudly over the microphone:

"Kate! You're surrounded, and we're about to use the Counter-Terrorism Commando! You'd better lay down your arms now and come out and surrender! You can put forward any conditions, but you must not hurt the hostages! Absolutely not! ”

In the eyes of Mr. Smith, an FBI executive, the recalcitrant mafia gunman was already a dead man. The key is how to keep Han Feng and his party from being harmed. As for the horror of being kidnapped, uh, it can't be avoided.

What's more, watching Han Feng's table of people having fun, smiling and smiling to eat and drink, and what kind of kidnapped hostages are there?!

In response to the police's call, it was only bullets. This time, Kate hit the fuel tank of the police car that the officer was leaning on......

Amid the firelight and the sound of explosions, Mr. Officer vanished.

Smith frowned tightly, unable to think of a safe solution to the current situation, so he could only lightly hook his fingers.

Suddenly, from all corners of the streets and vehicles, groups of fully armed and protected combatants poured out.

This is a truly professional anti-terrorist commando.

Protected by a variety of protective gear, the team members advanced in a standard assault formation. Everyone's goal was the Barrett barrel sticking out of the window.

Smith's order was clear: keep the hostages safe, no matter what the cost is! At the same time - be sure to shoot the kidnappers!

…………

Of course, Han Feng knew what was going on outside, and he was not in the mood to continue playing with these barbarians - you must know that Zhao Guotai, the old man who was drunk at noon, was about to wake up, and it was time for the others to go home!

Just as the assault team advanced to the side of the old Xichuan restaurant, the Barrett sniper rifle was thrown out, and a man walked out into the street with his hands raised.

"Attention units, this is Kate! Guarding against it, the first team immediately entered the cafeteria to check for other terrorists. Note: Guarantee the safety of the hostages at any cost! Seeing that Kate was showing signs of surrender, Smith gave the order impatiently.

His task is not Kate's life or death, Han Feng's safety is the most important!

…………

Kate stood in the middle of the street in such a daze, and even a few commandos rushed into the restaurant without hindering them. After being stunned for a while, Kate finally reacted.

In the face of countless muzzles, Kate roared excitedly:

"Damn! All of them should be damned! Damn William! Damn the mafia! Damn America! Damn the free world! ”

"I killed all these people! Ha ha! That's they all damn it! So we all have to die! Kate grinned and turned her body in a different direction with red dots of light - that's the characteristic of laser sights! Then, he happened to be right on the opposite side of Smith's hidden location.

"FBI dog mongrells, you all deserve a damn of it! Satan's gaze has seen this qiē! I declare that you son of a bitch bastard will have nowhere to run! ”

"Hahahaha......"

After a frenzied scolding, Carter burst out laughing.

Gradually, his laughter grew quieter and quieter, and slowly became almost inaudible.

As the laughter waned, Kate's head slowly lowered.

He began to peuke in the empty middle of the street without moving. His hands fell naturally, his head hung down, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

It's not that Smith hasn't seen dead people, and although he saw that Kate had shown signs of death, he didn't dare to confirm whether Kate was really dead.

As the younger brother, a commando was ordered to come forward to inspect it.

The barrel of the gun stabbed slightly, and Kate fell to the ground. The team member approached cautiously, reached out and felt the kidnapper's pulse, and quickly made an "OK" gesture.

At the same time, a report of "hostage safety" came from the communicator, and Mr. Smith finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's time for it to end.

With the subsequent entry of ordinary police, a large number of reporters also rushed in.

-- Since the FBI has successfully protected the safety of Han Feng, what is so strange about showing merit to the American society?