618 Raid

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Julie and Christina have nothing to do with Feren's concern. As for Yusha, it is not dangerous to follow Fei Lun to and from work every day.

After that, Wei Ke led a group of maids to bring the food up.

During the banquet, Fei Lun talked and laughed freely, making the girls laugh heartily, and after a sumptuous dinner, they also ate quite happily.

After dinner, Faeron went back to the practice room to prepare his mobile clothes, meditated and practiced for a while, and then bathed and changed clothes, and summoned Milia and Shirin to the master bedroom to sleep together.

Fortunately, Christina happened to see this scene when she came back from a walk outside, and suddenly her pretty face was hot, and in her thoughts, she actually got into the wrong room and entered Julie's room.

Suddenly hearing the sound of the door opening, Zhu Li was startled, and then she saved the security situation in the villa, and then asked, "Who?" ā€

"Me!" Christina replied.

Julie climbed to the end of the bed and saw Christina in the corridor, and then she was completely relieved: "Chrissy, why are you running to my room?" Hey? Why is your face red? ā€

In fact, Christina's face is only slightly red, but her complexion is fair, and a little blush will make people feel conspicuous.

"No, nothing!" Christina waved her hand, her cheeks redder.

Zhu Li suddenly became interested, and teased: "Now your face is even redder, and there is nothing ...... it"

"I, I ......"

"Tell me, don't force me to make a trick!" As she spoke, Julie jumped out of bed, approached Christina, and made a gesture of grabbing the dragon's claw.

Christina hurriedly hugged her big breasts. begged for mercy: "Angela, don't, don't do this...... Say, I say. It's not going to work out yet! ā€

"Then hurry up!"

"I—I just saw ......"

"See what?"

"See......" Christina hesitated.

Julie pretended to be evil, and her claws approached Christina's big breasts, forcing her: "Say it or not, I'm welcome if you don't say it!" ā€

"I see...... Shirin and Miria seem to have entered Faeron's bedroom! ā€

Zhu Li was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then said disdainfully: "Sneer~~ Two **!" Then he took a sip and said, "Faren is not a good thing either!" ā€

Christina disagreed: "They are not married, so what's not to do if they play together?" Again. I've asked Vico about it, and Aaron is so rich that he has never held a party like that at the manor! ā€

"That's because he's afraid of messing around and getting sick!" Zhu Li said maliciously.

"In short, he is much better than other rich boys!" Christina stood by her guns.

I said. You're not really going to have a crush on him, are you? ā€

"You care about me!"

Midnight.

After a few gut-fighting, Milia and Shirin were already asleep. Fei Lun got up quietly and sneaked out of the villa with a familiar car.

The first Southern California Memory Sweep team arrived at its target at 0:25 a.m., a block off Palmes Avenue in Culver City.

After getting out of Beverly Hills. Faeron changes his body shape and appearance. After becoming the same black man who had killed Vita last time, he galloped all the way to Calver City, a short distance south, and soon arrived in a back alley where the Memory Sweepers on Palmes Avenue had to pass.

Feron was dressed in a costume similar to Spider-Man, with a slight difference in that his outfit did not have those grids and colors, it was pure black, and he was lying on the iron emergency staircase on the second floor of the roadside, almost like he was invisible.

Glanced at the time. At 0:21, as Pheren expected. He would soon be able to see a figure.

Sure enough, not long after he flashed his thoughts, two black super dressed figures appeared in the back alley like ghosts, a slightly shorter one with a head full of silver frost, only less than five feet eight inches, but his body was strong and strong, and the hair and the short beard on his face were even more fried, and at a glance he knew that he was not a good character.

Behind this silver-haired old man, followed by a hook-nosed guy, about six feet tall, in addition to the dead face, what impressed Fei Lun the most was that although he was wearing sunglasses, he could still clearly feel the sharpness of the other party's gaze.

Just as the two of them walked briskly to the bottom of the emergency staircase, the silver-haired old man finally sensed it.

"Huh!?"

Suddenly, the wind blew in his face, and a trace of surprise flashed on the resolute face of the silver-haired old man, and at the same time, his face turned sharp, and his palm slammed out obliquely, and he struck a "Heavenly King Tota".

At the same time, Fei Lun, who was shrouded in black clothes, had already pounced, and when he saw the silver-haired old man's response, he smiled and slammed his palms, covering the silver-haired old man tightly, and bringing up layers of cold air that penetrated people's hearts.

Gold is born of water, water condenses ice!

The non-killing golden qi that has reached the sixth layer is not covered. Before the fist arrived, under the erosion of the cold air, the silver-haired old man's hair and eyebrows had begun to end the hoarfrost, and even his clothes were frost-colored, as if the whole person was about to be frozen in an instant.

"Not good!"

The moment the blood seemed to be about to coagulate, the silver-haired old man who was hit by Fei Lun's palms groaned in pain, and suddenly burst out, and the other punch smashed towards Fei Lun who was diagonally above his head with all his might, trying to force the sneak attacker to take refuge for a while, allowing him a chance to breathe.

At the same moment, the hooked nose that was confused by this sudden change also came back to his senses, and his right hand was like a knife, and he also slashed at Fei Lun who was in mid-air, and his left hand was not idle, pulling out a Glock from his back waist, intending to sweep at Fei Lun's head, because in his impression, even if the flesh and skin of the capable person can resist the bullet, this eye will not be able to resist, after all, it is impossible for the eyeball to be trained into a steel ball, once accidentally hit, the threat of the other party will be greatly reduced.

It's a pity that the two of them miscalculated the speed of Fei Lun's shot, and he split out a palm with a cold breath all over his body, and lightly grabbed the other fist swung by the silver-haired old man.

The cold air instantly invaded his arms along his fists, and then to his shoulders, and the silver-haired old man finally couldn't resist the pain of frostbite, and screamed miserably, only to feel that his hands were no longer his own, as if they were about to freeze off.

At the same time, Feron's frosty feet kicked at the hooked nose, hitting him with one kick and the other in the heart.

"Click, click, click......"

The hooked nose clearly heard the sound of the bones of his hand cracking, but the cracking sound was slightly different from the ordinary sound of broken bones, a bit like the sound of icicles cracking.

And in the next second, the hooked nose couldn't even feel his own heartbeat, so he stood straight and straight in place, and the action of pulling out the gun just half stopped abruptly.

What's even worse is that while Fei Lun kicked the hooked nose and heart, he broke the wrist of the silver-haired old man.

"Click!"

Then, the palm of the hand poked down and slapped it on the other party's heart.

The silver-haired old man, who was still waiting for his life, fell to the ground with a pop, and Faeron could even hear the sound of the other party's heart breaking into several petals.

"Huh!"

Ferron landed lightly.

"Whoosh! Sou! ā€

The blood and resentment of the two of them quickly rose into the night, and the non-killing golden qi in Fei Lun's body was slightly induced, and within a few seconds, he sucked up all the "nutrients" around him: "Hmm...... Two files, a total of less than a hundred people, not as good as Vita! ā€

While hating iron but not steel, Fei Lun put away the communication equipment on the two of them and the memory sweeper about the size of a flashlight into the hidden ring, and after a few flashes, they disappeared into the night.

It is worth mentioning that from the beginning of Faeron's culling to his departure, the whole process took less than twenty seconds, which is really too late and that fast!

Twenty minutes later, Santa Monica, Fifth Avenue.

Two members of the memory eradication team who had just finished erasing the memory of a certain target were punched by Fei Lun, who came in a hurry, and their heads were blown to death. Feron also took away the duo's communication equipment and memory sweepers.

After that, the UCLA dormitory area and the outskirts of Fei's Villa, Fei Lun staged a good show of intercepting in advance, strangling the memory sweeping team before clearing the memories for the target, and also confiscating their equipment.

Later, Pheren shuttled through the entire Los Angeles city area, killing seven more groups of people in the alternating order of "after the target memory was wiped out" and "before the target memory was wiped out".

When taking out the last group, the seventh group, Fallon only confiscated the opponent's memory sweeper. As for the encrypted mobile phone used by the other party for secret communication, he confiscated it, just took it in his hand and fiddled with it a few times before decrypting it, entering the operation screen, and pressing the last number to call back.

"Hey!"

"Assert ......"

On the other end of the phone, Faeron let out a series of strange laughs in a voice that had already changed the structure of his voice, then hung up the phone, threw down the phone, and disappeared into the night.

As for the remaining five memory erasing teams in Southern California, the destination of the mission was not in the Los Angeles city area, but in the suburbs between Los Angeles and San Diego, which was a long way, in order to avoid exposure, Pheren temporarily let these teams go, and sneaked back to Fei's Hills in time before 3 o'clock in the morning.

When they returned to the big bed, Miria and Shirin, who had been sealed in the Cave of Sleep, were sleeping quite deeply. Fei Lun, who had stripped naked, casually collected the needle for the second daughter, forced one leg into Milia's crotch, and rubbed a few more handfuls on her bulging breasts, and then hugged her to sleep.

Just as Fallon was sleeping, the private cell phone of Hashes, the deputy director of the CIA in Los Angeles, buzzed.

"Hey, who?"

"Deputy Director, something happened!"

"What's the matter? So flustered. ā€

"It's really a big deal, the memory eradication force has sent sixteen teams here in Southern California, and I just received news that more than half of these dozen teams have been attacked!"

"Huh?" Hashiston, who was still careless, sat up from his bed, "How's the casualty situation?" ā€

"Where the group is attacked...... All killed! ā€

"What?! How the is this possible? Absolutely impossible, absolutely not ......"

(To be continued)