Lamborghini turned around and drove straight towards the Cherokee that had collided with the three cars.

When they got closer, the three jumped out of the car.

The violent impact made the people in the three cars dead, injured, and some of the sides were thrown out of the car and fell to death on the road, although the hated driver did not die, but the whole person was stuck in the driver's seat by the deformed car door, and the other side with less injuries wanted to climb out of the car in embarrassment.

When Gu Feng walked towards the driver, Yan Xiaotong and Shimizu Chiori had a tacit understanding to clean up those who climbed out of the car.

Gu Feng walked in front of the driver, and found that he was already covered in blood when he was stuck inside, and when he saw Gu Feng approaching, his eyes showed a ruthless look, and he pushed the deformed car door hard, obviously trying to come out and fight with Gu Feng, but no matter how hard he tried, the car door still couldn't be pushed open.

Gu Feng stretched out his big hand and slammed it on the door, and the entire deformed door flew away with a "click" and fell far away.

Seeing this, the driver was about to jump out of the car immediately, but when his legs were about to touch the ground, Gu Feng's other hand had reached the hem of his clothes, and grabbing him was an over-the-shoulder fall.

"Don't squeak!" With a bang, the driver was thrown to the ground hard, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and struggled several times but couldn't get up.

Gu Feng stepped on his chest, although he didn't use much strength, the driver couldn't help but scream, obviously his chest was not lightly injured.

Because this was a Caucasians, Gu Feng asked in a deep voice in English, "Who sent you?" ”

Although the driver was seriously injured, he was still extremely fierce, staring at Gu Feng with a hideous face, and spit out a string of bird words in his mouth: "!@#$%#$%^&&&^*@......"

Gu Feng didn't understand half of the sentence, and it happened that Yan Xiaotong and Qing Shui Qianori had already come over at this time, so he let go of his feet and asked, "Qing Shui, what kind of bird language does this birdman say?" ”

Chiori Shimizu said: "He said in Arabic, which means that God will not forgive you, and the Pope will definitely let you die without a body!" ”

Gu Feng sneered: "You tell him that Guo Tianbao is a calf, and I am here to collect his skin this time." ”

Qing Shui Qianori opened her mouth for a long time, and then said to Gu Feng embarrassedly: "Gu Fengjun, I can't translate the word calf!" ”

Gu Feng: "......"

At this moment, the sound of police cars whistling in the distance had already sounded, and there were many vehicles around that stopped, Gu Feng knew that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time, and he wanted to take this person away, but he was a little unsure of what status this person had in the Holy Sect, and how many secrets he knew, if he was a trickster, wouldn't it be a waste of feelings? So he raised his leg and kicked the guy so hard that he turned him around, and then jerked down his pants, only to find that the cross on his hip was yellow, and he was at least a teacher.

Just as he was about to pick him up and take him away, and then interrogate him slowly, he saw that this guy suddenly raised his head and glanced at him, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Gu Feng realized that something was wrong, and the silver needle in his hand was about to shoot out, who knew that this guy actually raised his head suddenly, shouted something, and then his forehead slammed into the hard ground, and suddenly his head broke and blood flowed, and his brain oozed out, and he was farted on the spot!

Seeing this, the three of them couldn't help but feel cold and cold in their hearts, because being fierce to others is nothing, but they can be so cruel to themselves, and that is still a real ability.

When the three of them hurriedly got in the car and left, Gu Feng was still quite depressed, what means did Guo Tianbao use to teach so many fierce and brutal lackeys?

His whereabouts this time can be regarded as secret, how could Guo Tianbao and Chu Tiannan find out?

Is it that the wind has leaked from within yourself?

Or is it something else?

The wind outside the car window kept pouring in, but even that couldn't make him figure it out.

Soon, however, his confused thoughts stopped, as the tank was completely depleted of fuel, and the car could no longer start, but fortunately it was not far from the previous exit.

The three abandoned the car, followed the ramp of the highway for a while, and then exited the highway through the nearest exit.

After walking for a while, a bustling and lively street appeared in front of me.

Standing on the crossroads where people came and went, Shimizu Chiori asked, "Gu Fengjun, where are we going?" ”

When Gu Feng was about to speak, Yan Xiaotong preemptively said: "Let's go eat first, the junk food on the plane is unpalatable, and I didn't eat anything on the plane!" ”

Gu Feng nodded, "It's not about food, let's eat first, and then go to the people of Guoan." ”

Both women said they were okay, so they walked into the bustling street and then into an Arabic restaurant with a relatively elegant setting.

After entering the restaurant, looking at the people dining, Gu Feng couldn't help frowning, because there were all kinds of people dining in the restaurant, most of them were Arabs wearing robes, some of the rest were suits and leather shoes, some were wearing casual clothes, as for whether they were Arabs or not, Gu Feng didn't know, the only thing that was certain was that they were not Chinese. So as soon as the three of them Chinese walked in, they immediately attracted the attention of others.

If it was in the deep city, Gu Feng might have shouted at them, what do you see, haven't you seen a handsome guy? But here, especially at this moment, Gu Feng felt that it was best to keep a low profile.

After going up to the second floor, finding a box seat and sitting down, the waiter handed over the recipe.

Gu Feng reached out to pick it up first, and Yan Xiaotong asked funny: "Senior brother, do you know how to read Arabic?" ”

Gu Feng shook his head, "No! ”

Yan Xiaotong said: "Then you don't give Qing Shui, so as not to be ashamed!" ”

Gu Feng sweated slightly, opened the recipe, pointed to it and said, "Senior sister, although I can't read Arabic, is it possible that I can't read the pictures above?" ”

Yan Xiaotong raised his eyes and looked, no, although the name of the dish was written in Arabic, the name of the dish was accompanied by a color photo.

Despite this, Gu Feng was still very difficult when ordering, because the waiter obviously didn't understand his Shencheng English, and it took a long time to understand what Gu Feng wanted to eat, but unfortunately, they didn't have it here, because Gu Feng wanted to eat crispy roast goose, stir-fried cabbage sum with garlic, braised beef, and extra rice.

There was no way, Gu Feng only looked at what was on the recipe and what to eat.

It didn't take long for the wine and food to come up.

In fact, the so-called Arabic flavor is not much different from Western food!

Appetizers, soups, salads, barbecue, desserts.

The main meat is mostly beef and sheep, and the most common way is to grill, which is a special Arabic salad, which is made with fruits and vegetables mixed with yogurt, olive oil and salt. There is also Arabian flatbread, the dough is sprinkled with sesame seeds, and then baked, without it, it is a pure flour fragrance, which is not as good as Henan flatbread!

When he was full of food and drink, and was about to check out and leave, another male waiter in the restaurant walked up with a wireless phone on the tray and said something.

Gu Feng didn't understand, so he had to look at Shimizu Chiori.

Chiori Shimizu explained, "He asked if you were Mr. Gu, and someone called to look for you. ”

Gu Feng was very puzzled, he was not familiar with life here, who would call him?

When he was hesitating to reach out and send it to pick it up, Yan Xiaotong on the side suddenly snatched the phone and threw it out of the window very simply.

"Senior sister, what are you doing here......

"Boom!" Gu Feng's complaint was not over, the wireless phone he threw out had already exploded, although the sound was not too loud, and the explosion was not too intense, but if Gu Feng really put the phone to his ear just now, then his head would have exploded at this moment.

Gu Feng's heart was cold, and after reacting quickly, his fingers moved, and two silver needles had been shot out by the waiter.

Xiao Gu Fei Needle, as an example, the waiter immediately fell to the ground with a needle, and there was a black pistol hidden under the tray that fell to the ground.

When the waiter was about to struggle up from the ground, Yan Xiaotong had already pounced, kicked him a few times, and then suddenly reached out and pulled down his pants, only to see a cross tattooed on his thick and dark buttocks, blue, obviously either a priest or a knight.

Yan Xiaotong didn't bother to ask for any more confession, and a ruthless kick ended up in this person's life, and said hatefully: "If you want my junior brother's life, I want your life first!" ”

Gu Feng didn't have any opinion on Yan Xiaotong's move, these cultists were cold-blooded and cruel, and it was not a pity to die, he just urged: "Quick, let's go!" ”

When Yan Xiaotong and Shimizu Chiori were about to walk towards the staircase, Gu Feng hurriedly stopped him and pointed to the window.

The two girls understood, and they all walked out of the window and jumped down.

As soon as the figures of the three disappeared from the window, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps at the staircase, and a large number of gunmen rushed up from below......-

Writing here, almost finished, thank you for your support in the past three years, it's not easy to get to today, but it's also not easy to write an ending that has an explanation at home, I hope you can give some advice.