Chapter 12 Yan Xiaomeng
As the head of the world's mercenary kings, everyone's fear of Qin Feng is not his elusive speed and marksmanship, let alone his ability to accurately snipe targets from two thousand meters away, but his lifeless melee combat. If his subordinates saw these guys here, they would definitely laugh off their big teeth, inheriting the ability of Huaxia soldiers to be the best at land combat, and many people would rather compare marksmanship with Qin Feng than fight with Qin Feng in frontal melee combat.
At the beginning, Qin Feng had just joined the Radiance, and at the age of sixteen, he relied on his ruthlessness and willpower to make everyone fear, and he sent the four war-baptized soldiers in the Radiance Organization to the hospital, although the wounds on his body did not ease for half a year, but he succeeded in impressing everyone in the Radiance Organization. Qin Feng, who once sent an entire army of seventeen mercenaries to hell with his bare hands, was already full of fire in his stomach at this time, even if he would show mercy to his subordinates, a punch and a kick were not something that these ruffians could bear.
Thinking of the handprint on Yan Xiaomeng's face, Qin Feng was angry, pulled up the yin owl man who was still moaning underground, and said coldly: "I didn't see it just now, that hand fanned?" ”
The whole bar was quiet at this time, watching Qin Feng beat more than a dozen people to the ground like a madman, but no one dared to step forward and say a word, and see that those lying on the ground either had their knees sunken or their faces were full of blood, who would dare to go up? Hearing Qin Feng's question, a chill rose in their eyes one by one.
"I... I. The yin owl man who had relieved the pain in his head looked at Qin Feng, crying and mourning under the blood, his face was extremely disgusting: "I'm wrong, I'm really wrong...."
"Say." Qin Feng didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and asked coldly.
"Qin Feng, don't." Yan Xiaomeng eased up at this time, and when he saw Qin Feng's courage in killing all directions, the grievance in his heart had already dissipated, and he saw Qin Feng's actions again under the sweetness, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Don't." ”
Qin Feng saw that Yan Xiaomeng still had tears on his face, and his heart hurt again, and he pressed the yin owl man's shoulder with both hands and slapped it hard, the poor guy knelt on the ground and kept screaming, and he also cried with a ghost crying wolf: "I sue you... There's someone in my police station....if you dare. ”
"The police station?" It's good that this guy doesn't mention it, but the anger in Qin Feng's heart is big again.
I was about to kick him in the face, but I heard a familiar voice at the door: "What are you doing?" The police! ”
"Cao Zixuan?" Qin Feng's eyes rolled, and he saw Cao Zixuan swaggering over with a group of people, and the people around him didn't dare to stop and make a way, Qin Feng didn't want to be grabbed by this bastard, so he pulled Yan Xiaomeng into his arms, where did Yan Xiaomeng, who was caught off guard, react When he felt that he had arrived in Qin Feng's arms, his face couldn't help but flush again, but he couldn't help but look up, but saw Qin Feng covering his mouth with one hand, only to see his throat move, and a crisp gunshot suddenly rang out, At the same time, the glass of liquor was poured on the head of the gloomy man, and a scream and gunfire rang out at the same time.
Everyone was startled by the sound of the gunshot, and Cao Zixuan squatted on the ground in fright and shouted: "Don't move, put the gun down, surrender with your head in your hands, you have been surrounded!" ”
But when he answered, there was a gunshot, and the people around him were already frightened after hearing the gunshot, for fear that they would be shot, and rushed towards the door one by one in horror, and the dozen or so thugs who were originally lying on the ground couldn't get up at all, and someone stepped on it in anxiety and screamed heartbreakingly, making the whole bar panic into a mess again, and others didn't see Yan Xiaomeng but saw it clearly, the gunshot came from Qin Feng's mouth.
Qin Feng took an unopened wine bottle, saw the gap and threw it out directly, Cao Zixuan, who was originally hiding behind a sofa, just raised his head, the wine bottle fell from the sky and hit the door of his head, Cao Zixuan lay on the ground in pain and screamed, the state was not much better than the yin owl man, and he pushed a few teammates out in the chaos, and shouted in pain: "Notify the police team, someone attacked the police!" It hurts, it hurts me...."
Holding Yan Xiaomeng, Qin Feng left directly towards the back door of the bar from the back door, heard the alarm bell not far away, pouted and pulled Yan Xiaomeng through a few streets.
As soon as he walked to a deserted street, Yan Xiaomeng suddenly screamed, and his body squatted down involuntarily, Qin Feng was startled and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"My foot is twisted." Yan Xiaomeng's aching eyes overflowed with tears again, Qin Feng looked around and saw the chair next to him: "I'll help you over first." ”
Yan Xiaomeng, who was limping and grinning with his teeth, sat on the chair with both hands, and Qin Feng squatted down and said, "I'll take a look." ”
"Yes." Yan Xiaomeng shyly raised her sprained right foot, Qin Feng was not polite, one hand hugged her calf and put it on her knee, took off her high-heeled sandals, and an egg-sized bag had swollen at her ankle, which was extremely dazzling on her delicate little feet, Yan Xiaomeng blushed and didn't dare to look at it, just lowered her head and pinched the corner of her white dress with both hands, not knowing what she was thinking.
Fingers pinched lightly on the ankle: "Does it hurt here?" ”
"Nope."
"And what about here?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Qin Feng asked a few places in succession before he breathed a sigh of relief: "Slightly sprained, no joint injury." As he spoke, his fingers gently pinched the bruised blockage, first a tingling pain made Yan Xiaomeng couldn't help but moan softly, but soon there was a warm current from the wound, and it didn't take long for the originally painful ankle to be much more comfortable.
After about two minutes, Qin Feng carefully put down her feet and put her shoes on: "It's okay, just be careful not to do strenuous activities." ”
"Yes." Yan Xiaomeng blushed and nodded.
Qin Feng sat on the side, lit a cigarette, a fresh breeze blew in the hot summer night but he felt much more comfortable, looking at Yan Xiaomeng and not speaking, the red mark on his face had just faded: "Does your face still hurt?" ”
"It doesn't hurt anymore." Maybe it was because he remembered his grievances, Yan Xiaomeng had tears in his eyes again. Qin Feng hurriedly threw the cigarette aside and comforted: "Don't cry, I'm not teaching them a lesson." ”
"It's fine." Yan Xiaomeng hurriedly wiped away her tears and barely squeezed out a smile, but the two were silent for a while, Qin Feng felt that the atmosphere was a little embarrassing: "Don't go to that kind of place by yourself in the future, I will accompany you next time you want to go." ”
As soon as the words came out, Yan Xiaomeng's face turned red again and nodded, but asked, "Where have you been in the past ten years?" ”
"Ugh." Qin Feng sighed, and took out another cigarette and lit it: "It's not that I've been studying in the United States, I just came back yesterday." ”
"Why didn't you contact me?" Yan Xiaomeng looked at him faintly, with a touch of resentment and grievance.
Qin Feng scratched his head: "At that time, my parents had an accident, and I had been abroad with a friend of my father, and then gradually..." Yan Xiaomeng thought he was sad and hurriedly shook his head: "I don't blame you, really..."
"What about you?" Qin Feng changed the subject: "What are you doing now?" How do you go to a bar? ”
"I'm more annoying today..."Yan Xiaomeng smiled helplessly on her face: "The work is okay, I teach at Dongtian University, but my family always forces me to get married, and I don't want to..."
"Let's go, I'll take you home." Qin Feng looked at her helpless face and stretched out his hand: "The injury on your foot is not healed yet." ”
"Yes." Yan Xiaomeng only hesitated a little and let Qin Feng hold his arm, the two of them seemed to be a couple, but the woman's walk was a little bumpy, and occasionally when she made intimate contact, Yan Xiaomeng's face turned red and was about to drip water, but Qin Feng didn't care about it.