Chapter 605: The Grim Reaper is kidnapped

The warm morning sunlight shines through the windows and fills most of the living room. The faint golden light with a warm scent kept wandering around all the corners they could reach. Today is a good day.

However, at this time, Tang Feng's body was cold, and he couldn't feel the warmth of the sun at all. But if anyone's head is held to the muzzle of someone's gun, I'm afraid it will feel the same as him. Tang Feng didn't expect that he could encounter such a thing early in the morning.

Standing in front of the door was a middle-aged man with a cold face, and he looked like he was thirty-four or five years old. She has a slender face with a faint cyan beard stubble on either side of her cheeks. A pair of narrow eyes flashed a cold light from time to time, obviously the kind of character who dared to draw a gun to face each other if he didn't agree with him. And the two slender slanted eyebrows in his eyes added a lot of murderous aura to him.

The bridge of the nose is high and straight, and the lips are thin and slightly upturned, which seem to tell that the person in front of him is a ruthless and ruthless killer. At this time, his eyes quickly swept around the room, and then he stared at Tang Feng's eyes tightly, and his grip was extremely stable. Tang Feng inadvertently caught a glimpse of the calluses on the knuckles on his hands, and his eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously into a thin line!

This man is obviously a veteran of robbery, and maybe he is a soldier who has retired from the special forces, because only such a person may have come into contact with the gun so often that he even grinds calluses on his hands. And it can also be seen from the composure that this person shows that he has a very professional tactical psychological literacy.

Who is this man? Did someone send him against him? And who is he who sent him? Tang Feng's heart turned countless thoughts in an instant, but when he saw the young man next to this middle-aged man, his heart was suddenly full of doubts.

I saw that the young man was no more than twenty-four or five years old, and compared to the calmness of the middle-aged man, he looked a little flustered, and he was sweating profusely. He stared nervously down the hallway, his eyes flustered, as if some fearful stumbling was chasing them after them. Although he also held a gun in his hand, he kept trembling, which made people worry about him, what if the gun went off fire and hit his own foot? In his other hand he was carrying a black woven bag, and he didn't know what it contained.

This young man is obviously not a professional killer, if his opponent sends someone to kill him, then he won't be stupid enough to send such a rookie partner to this middle-aged man, right? But if they didn't come to kill themselves, then what was going on in the current situation?

Tang Feng's brows furrowed slightly, this qiē description may be a bit cumbersome, but in fact, as soon as Tang Feng opened the door and was restrained by a gun, he quickly saw the situation of the two of them. Taking a deep breath, Tang Feng raised his hand very obediently, in fact, the current situation did not allow him to resist.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Tang Feng raised his hands and said softly, "Dude, are you passing by?" We have no grievances in the past and no hatred today, what do you mean? If it is inconvenient for you to come out and ask for money, I can give you money and promise not to pursue it, how about it? ”

"Hmph, it seems that I met a person who is quite good today? Staying in the most luxurious presidential suite in this hotel, you are also considered a rich man, right? The surprise in the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and it was the first time he had seen someone talk so calmly at his gun. But so what? Now he is a knife warrior, and the other party is fish and meat.

"Hehe, rich people just enjoy it!" The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rolled, revealing a sneer like a leopard touching its prey, and then the momentum on the whole person changed, and the cold muzzle seemed to be about to erupt angry flames at any time: "However, now your life is in my hands, if you know each other, immediately retreat for me!" ”

As he spoke, the pistol was pointed at Tang Feng's chest. Tang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, he calculated in his mind, if he suddenly made a move at this time, he would be at least seventy percent sure that he would take the gun in this person's hand. As for the man outside, it only takes one foot to solve it. Thinking of this, Tang Feng's muscles tensed for a moment, he smiled slightly, slowly moved his steps back, and said, "Dude......"

"Brother, who are you talking to...... Yes? Fei Fei saw that Tang Feng had been standing at the door and muttering something softly, so she couldn't help but stand up and walk over. Who would have thought that when she walked to the side, she saw Tang Feng flash, revealing a gun pointed at him, and Fei Fei suddenly screamed.

At this time, Rosa heard Fei Fei's scream and hurriedly rushed over, and the scene in front of her made her stunned for a moment.

Tang Feng sighed slightly, he knew that his plan to suddenly snatch the gun and hurt people had failed. Fei Fei and Rosa were still in the living room just now, and there was a corner from the door, so even if a gun went off, it wouldn't hurt them. But now, Tang Feng didn't dare to guarantee it. They were too close now, and even if he could have escaped the shooting, would Rosa and Fifi have dodged? "You two, go inside and sit down first," the middle-aged man said coldly, pointing at Fei Fei and Rosa with his gun. He knows that some rich people like to find some beautiful women as bodyguards, and during the day, beautiful bodyguards can protect their safety, and at night, these people will be of better use. So he didn't relax his vigilance against the two girls because of their beauty and petite figures!

Tang Feng obediently retreated into the room, Rosa and Fei Fei naturally did not dare to disobey this middle-aged man's order, and now Tang Feng was pointed at gunpoint. The middle-aged man and the young man also followed into the room, and then closed the door, the middle-aged man leaned against the door, pointed a gun at Tang Feng and stood at a distance of about a meter away from him, and sneered: "You, now, go and sit on the sofa!" ”

"Hurry up,!" The young man threw the bag in his hand to the side, and then kicked Tang Feng with a fierce kick! Tang Feng's face was slightly cold, a gleam flashed in his eyes, his hands sank slightly, and he was about to take advantage of the situation to restrain this young man, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the middle-aged man looking at him with a sneer, and the muzzle of the black hole in his hand was pointing at Fei Fei who was standing next to him.

Tang Feng suddenly felt like a balloon full of air and suddenly had been punctured with a needle, and his whole body was deflated, and he was kicked into the sofa by the young man without resistance.

"Brother!" Fei Fei exclaimed. And a trace of cold murder flashed in Rosa's slender phoenix eyes, her hand moved slightly, and a knife with a chill appeared in her hand.

Because she had been warned by Devil May Cry beforehand, Rosa never let her guard down. Even in such a suite, wearing thin clothes, she always carried a throwing knife on her body, a life-saving flying knife.

And at this moment, this flying knife is about to make a meritorious service!

"It's best not to move obediently, otherwise, I'll shoot this girl to death!" The middle-aged man seemed to sense the danger, and his slender eyes glanced at Rosa warningly, and then he shook his hand and was about to pull the trigger.

"Sasha, listen to him." Tang Feng wiped the corners of his mouth, sat up straight from the sofa, and gasped softly. In such a small space, once the middle-aged man shoots, the stray bullet does not know where it will go. And Fei Fei is now pregnant, and she absolutely can't afford to miss anything.

"Humph!" Rosa snorted slightly, and the flying knife in her hand disappeared before anyone could find it.

"Hehe, you seem to have a lot of identity!" Hit Tang Feng with a gun, and then let the young man tie up all three of them with a rope, and the middle-aged man sat across from them for a long time, chuckling.

"Hehe, he's the first person to kick me like that, and you're the first person to dare to point a gun at me. Do you know what happened to people like you in the past? Tang Feng chuckled indifferently and said lightly: "Dead, they were all sent to hell or heaven by my own hands!" ”

Saying that, Tang Feng's body erupted with a kind of momentum, a kind of superiority momentum that only people who often give orders, a kind of momentum that underworld heroes look at vertically and horizontally, and are proud of the crowd.

A flash of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and then he seemed to remember something, and a sad aura emanated from his whole body. He looked at Tang Feng quietly for a long time, and then sneered: "Hehe," hehe, the people are not afraid of death, so why are they afraid of death? I guess you are a person with a lot of status, people like you are usually high, and the lives of ordinary people are not as good as grass mustard in your hearts! But so what? At least now you're in my hands, as long as I gently pull the wrench $$.ㄧ||. Machine, you and these two girls have to die! ”

Tang Feng was slightly stunned for a moment, and after a while he nodded with a wry smile, this middle-aged man is right, now he is just a prisoner, where can there be a threat to other people's rights?

At this time, the young man next to him wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and put the gun away, his face was pale, his lips were trembling slightly, obviously very nervous, he took out the cigarette case from his pocket with trembling hands, opened it and saw that it was empty.

"Brother Zhu, where do you still have cigarettes?" The young man looked at the middle-aged man and whispered.

The middle-aged man has always been calm to Tang Feng, but he has softened his companions a lot. He touched his pocket and said, "Maozi, you don't have to be nervous, it's good to experience this kind of thing twice!" After speaking, he shook his head slightly: "No, I didn't bring it either!" ”

"Brother, there is a cigarette on the table, you're welcome." Tang Feng smiled lightly and said loudly.

"Who is your brother? I look down on you people, what's the big deal about having two money? Hum! The young man named Mao Zi snorted coldly at Tang Feng and muttered a word, pursed his lips, and then consciously picked up the cigarette on the table and lit one.

Sweat kept dripping down Mao Zi's young forehead, and he sat in the corner of the sofa and smoked a cigarette, his eyes seemed a little dull, and only when he looked at the door from time to time, did he focus on it. He was nervous, and Tang Feng could clearly feel that his body in the sofa was shaking.

"I said buddy, what the hell happened to you? Can you tell me about it? Tang Feng suddenly rolled the corners of his mouth and asked tentatively.