Chapter 270: Killing Gods and Ghosts (I)

When the two first met, the Baroness saw that An Feng was still wearing an assassin ring from the famous killer organization, and he was agile and unrelenting when he should be brutal, and she thought that An Feng must be the famous assassin.

Later, he accepted An Feng's commission, and when she saw the submarine, she was skeptical of what An Feng said, after all, it was too big to use a nuclear submarine to coax her...... Of course, maybe An Feng is still a killer, this submarine is just a trophy that An Feng captured in an operation, and he asked himself to drive away the submarine in order to facilitate the sale of stolen goods in the future.

Despite this speculation, Miss Baron still hopes that this submarine is indeed a relic left to him by Mr. An Feng, firstly, because of ...... Her man is a scientist, which is better than a killer, at least in the former profession, she can also take her boyfriend out and introduce it to others, and if the latter possibility is true, then it confirms that An Feng told her the truth...... Miss Baron is crazy, but her own man tells the truth to herself, and there is no woman who does not like it.

At this moment, the appearance of the press conference was like a dawn to clear the fog, and her boyfriend was a scientist, and Miss Baroness wanted to cheer when she thought of it...... Finally, my vision was reliable once.

The results of the research presented at this press conference are of great significance, almost a milestone scientific breakthrough, and such a scientific breakthrough cannot be faked, therefore

, the value of Feng An in this study...... There is no doubt about it.

Well, An Feng's previous assassin suspicions, let him hell with him. Even if An Feng only put a photo of his face at the press conference, Miss Baron already has absolute trust. Well, the Baroness was so excited to hide the submarine...... Going back to tens of or fourteen generations, no, since their ancestors became nobles, there has never been a single scientist among the members of the Clinton family, and he is a well-known scientist.

That's right, this submarine is indeed a relic of my boyfriend's teacher, this is a secret that my boyfriend and I share, and I must hide it.

Of course, the intelligent computer in the submarine has a high intelligence, and this submarine does hide a lot of secrets, under the control of the intelligent computer, Miss Baron's intelligence is active in several open doors, but she believes that the rest of the doors that are not opened must be hiding the most cutting-edge medical secrets...... What a valuable thing this must be, what did his teacher study? Longevity, genetic correction, and perfect bones – great

Everyone is a smart person, Miss Baroness is in this position, naturally knows a lot of secrets that others don't know, she vaguely knows some secrets of Atlantic Town, she vaguely knows that Atlantic Town is where the spy school is located, so An Feng is good, and there is a reasonable explanation for this - this person also has a secret agent background, just like Eli Suren is currently working in the CIA.

Miss Baron still had a lot of words in her heart, but she didn't remember them at all when An Feng took her hand. She just looked at An Feng sweetly, and reported softly, meaningfully: "This baby is yours, I promise no one...... It's safe. ”

An Feng was courteous, smiled and took Miss Baron's hand, kissed her hand gently, and then pulled Miss Baron from the submarine gangway to the seaplane landing gear pontoon, Miss Baroness twisted her waist and became side by side with An Feng, she pointed to the submarine, and was about to ask An Feng how to dispose of the submarine, but saw the hatch cover of the submarine slowly descending.

When the hatch cover was closed, there was a hissing exhaust sound from the bow of the submarine, and the submarine gradually sank...... At this time, Miss Baron and six bodyguards had already gotten into the plane, and only An Feng and Miss Baroness herself were standing on the pontoon tube and watching the submarine sink. ”

An Feng didn't ask Miss Baron about her experience on the submarine, since An Feng didn't ask, Miss Baron didn't need to clarify, the two watched the submarine sink into the water, Miss Baron opened her mouth, but immediately closed her mouth again.

An Feng stretched out his hand and pushed Miss Baron on the plane, he also climbed into the plane closely, after closing the door of the plane, he went directly to the cockpit, started the plane and began to fly towards Australia For An Feng will fly the plane, Miss Baron didn't say a word, An Feng felt very comfortable about this.

It's easy to associate with someone like Mademoiselle Baron, and even if they see something that stuns them, if you don't explain, they don't see a lion dancing at the table, as if they don't see anything.

During the flight, Miss Baron sat in the co-pilot's seat, because she was afraid of disturbing An Feng's piloting, she didn't say a word...... Of course, she was very proud to watch An Feng skillfully control this smuggling plane, at this time she had forgotten all her doubts, and only sweetness and pride were left in her heart, as well as relief.

The plane landed on an unknown island off the coast of Australia, Miss Baron got off the plane, but as soon as she turned around, she found that An Feng was still in the cabin, she opened her mouth again, her eyes blinked, as if she suddenly understood, so she stood in place and waved at An Feng, raised her voice and asked, "Can I still see you?" ”

An Feng nodded at the other party, then put a finger on his lips and made a silent movement: "We will meet, you have my contact number, and I will contact you after a while." ”

Without saying a word, the Baroness turned around and led her bodyguard out of the airport.

When Miss Baron's seat drove out of the airport, Miss Baroness turned around to look back at where An Feng had landed, only to see An Feng driving the plane slowly towards the airport refueling truck like a car...... Miss Baron speculated that An Feng's plane might have to return to the submarine after it was refueled.

An hour later, Miss Baroness took the plane into the air and headed towards Milan, Italy, and at this time, An Feng drove the plane back to land at sea, he lit a cigarette, waited patiently for a while, only to see the surrounding sea water suddenly ripple, and the black body of the submarine slowly revealed the sea.

When An Feng jumped on the submarine, he turned around and activated the timer detonator, and after the submarine he was riding in dived hundreds of meters into the sea, the plane floating on the surface of the sea suddenly exploded and turned into countless fragments......

Five days later, in Alexandria, Egypt, Lavier had just finished chatting with her teammates, she took off her headphones, stretched, felt the bones in her body hurt Kabakaba, she stood up and moved her limbs, and looked at the clock again.

To be honest, Lavier has been playing games day and night these days, she can't tell that today is the first few days after An Feng left, she felt extremely tired, and decided to leave the game temporarily, cook a meal for herself, and move her limbs and muscles.

Yawning one after another, Lavier opened the refrigerator, the milk in the refrigerator had bottomed out, and there was not much drink left, through the consumption of these foods, Lavier judged that An Feng should be back soon, she burrowed her head into the refrigerator, opened the ice box below, looking for a little fruit to satisfy her hunger, at this moment, she suddenly felt that the surroundings became silent, and it seemed that even the sound of the refrigerator fan had disappeared.

Grabbing an apple and taking a bite, Lavier closed the refrigerator, squatted in place and thought about it, when An Feng's voice came from behind her: "Have you had enough, pack up your things and go home." ”

Lavieton nodded suddenly, and when she was done, she came back to her senses, and quickly turned her head and shouted happily: "Pierre, you are back." ”

After saying this, Lavier felt sleepiness rushing towards her like a tide, and as soon as her hand was released, the bitten apple slipped from her hand, and she threw herself into An Feng's arms in a drowsy manner, falling into the deepest sleep

When Lavier woke up again, she was already lying in the apartment of the two of them in the old city of Cairo, the curtains were drawn, and it was very dark all around, Lavier felt very hungry, she opened her mouth and subconsciously asked: "How long have I been sleeping?" ”

An Feng's words came faintly: "Your aunt has arrived, I have already brought her back, you have slept for two days and two nights, and now it is daytime, your aunt has gone to the street to buy vegetables." ”

Lavière stretched and asked, "Is there anything to eat, Pierre?" ”

An Feng brought some food without saying a word, and while Lavier was sitting on the bed and swallowing, An Feng added softly: "After eating these, you can sleep for a while, we have a banquet to attend tonight." ”

The evening banquet was the wedding reception of a resident of the Old Town, where the sun had set and Mr. An's saxophone performance was the finale, as he blew "The Last Rose" to the newlyweds, drawing applause from the wedding guests.

This kind of social event is the first time Lavier has participated, and she feels that this wedding is a symbol of integration into the local society, but for An Feng, the wedding is just ...... Assassination aids.

Night can hide a lot of evil, when the wedding guests lit torches in the courtyard and the dance of the Arab belly dancer attracted everyone's attention, An Feng entrusted his little wife to the guests, and said goodbye under the pretext of going to the bathroom, he went into the bathroom and closed the last compartment of the toilet.

The music of the wedding in the courtyard attracted countless children to watch, and from time to time someone went out with a plate of candy and threw it at the onlookers - the wedding was held in the courtyard facing the street, and the lanes here are relatively narrow, and the lanes facing the street here belong to the main road in the old town, and it is slightly better than other lanes in that it is a one-way street, which can pass more than enough for a medium-sized truck.

But that's all.

There are often scratches on the walls at both ends of the courtyard, which are vehicles that are too long and accidentally scratch against the surrounding walls when turning. Because the lanes are narrow, the speed is not high, and the small courtyards on both sides open the door to the road, and a group of children are blocking the door of other people's houses waiting for candy, which is not surprising, and the road here is often so unsmooth.

Some of the neighbors heard the wedding music and brought a plate of pastries or a plate of baked snacks and other things to join in the fun. As a result, the courtyard was crowded with people after a while.

The crowd kept compressing the space for the belly dancer to dance, but the music was still intense, and the belly dancer's steps were still light, she was like a dragonfly skimming the water quickly, her feet did not touch the ground, and she whirled in a small scene, dancing, twisting her waist, and shaking her plump belly quickly.

In fact, most belly dancers are only when they first enter the industry, and their figures are still a little interesting, but according to the principle of use in and out, it will not take long for the abdominal muscles of belly dancers to be exercised, so most belly dancers dance for a period of time, her waist is no longer slender, and her abdominal muscles are no longer round and attractive...... Imagine a bucket waist belly dance, how many sights?

As a result, the long-standing belly dancers can only rely on light steps and graceful and quick spins to attract the eyes of guests from their bellies, and the belly dancers of this wedding banquet are obviously veterans among them

An Feng took a breath, he turned around and looked at the partition next to the toilet.

This toilet is on the second floor, located at the corner of the corridor, An Feng's partition is the last compartment of the toilet, outside his right compartment is the wall of the toilet, beyond this wall is the courtyard next to it, in the courtyard, the belly dancer is spinning and dancing, a group of late neighbors are holding a snack plate in their hands, standing at the gate, leaning against the courtyard wall of the gate to enjoy the dance, waiting for the music to end before bless the bride and groom. Behind this group of onlookers is the courtyard wall and gate of the wedding courtyard, and beyond the gate is the passing road.

At this time, not only was the gate of the wedding courtyard full of people, but the nearby residents also climbed on the roof, standing on the rooftop to watch the wedding courtyard, where they were located was dark, and the wedding courtyard was brightly lit.

The so-called Arab hospitality, may be talking about this, the two sides of several sides, it is convenient to invite Lavier and An Feng to attend their wedding, of course, the purpose of their invitation is not the red envelope sent by Tu Anfeng and Lavier, here to participate in the wedding, no red envelope even bring a plate of snacks, bring a bottle of red wine, or hold a bouquet of flowers, you can come to the wedding to have a lively time.

It was the first time Lavière had attended a social event with the locals, and she was very happy. In comparison, there is no language barrier between her and the Cairoes, who were even one country more than a hundred years ago - the Ottoman Empire, they have the same language and script, but the accents of each country are slightly different, and Lavier's language sounds like a dialect to them.

However, this did not prevent the two sides from communicating, and the local women asked Lavier about his married life with interest, but Lavière avoided talking about it, and the local women immediately talked about the neighborhood specialty shops, and the women who owned the shop in their homes introduced Lavière to the goods of their home, and the conversation was lively and harmonious.

An Feng, who was sitting on the toilet in the toilet, took a light breath, he took off his Arab robe, revealing a strong suit inside, under the robe he brought two pistol holsters, one pinned to his armpit and the other pinned to the back of his waist.

He wore a pair of three-point trousers under his robe, the legs of which reached only above the knees of his thighs, and two black rectangular flat boxes were tied to the left and the right on the thighs, and he pulled out a pistol from his left armpit, placed the pistol on his knees, and then untied a box from his thighs, opened the box and began to assemble the long and short tubes inside.

These metal components were assembled into a silencer in An Feng's hand after a while, and An Feng's movements were very fast, and the silencer quickly screwed onto the barrel of the Beletta 0 sports pistol.

Beletta 0 is a competition pistol used by athletes, it shoots a small-caliber rifle bullet, the barrel has no brake, so each shot must be manually unloaded, manual loading, this is not a combat pistol, but this pistol is very well done at the silencer, the original sound of the gun is small, after installing a special silencer device, even if you sit next to the shooter, it is estimated that you can't hear too much noise.

At this time, it was already dark, there were no street lights in Karen's old town, and the road in the old town could only be lit by the light leaking from the residents' windows, and the wedding scene was still jubilant, and the belly dancer had danced to a climax, and the people around gathered closer, so the belly dancer began to spin in place and began to shake her belly to dance the traditional belly dance.

A pickup truck drove not far away, the lights of the pickup truck pierced the darkness like a sharp sword, the car went very slowly, the driver poked his head out of the car, kept banging on the door with his right hand, urging the people on the road to get out of the way, and in the back compartment of the pickup truck, four men with semi-automatic rifles looked gloomily at the crowded people on the street, although they did not say a word, their presence increased the threat of the driver.

The pickup truck was followed by three cars, the first one was an open-top jeep, and four people sat in the jeep, except for the driver, the remaining three people were one with a semi-auto and two with bazookas.

Behind the jeep is a high-end and luxurious iron-gray Maserati, the trident logo on the front of the car flashes a cold star under the headlights, the window glass of this Maserati is semi-black, all the windows are closed, under the headlights, the whole slowly moving body is like a black cat lurking silently.

The Maserati car was followed by a Land Rover, which was just a regular Land Rover off-roader, and its windows were also closed, except for the driver's seat window that was lowered to reveal the muzzle of the automatic rifle erected next to the driver's seat.

As soon as the convoy appeared, An Feng raised his gun and gestured, at this time, he put down the toilet lid, sat on the toilet with his whole butt to keep his body stable, and then took out a special bullet from the flat box tied to the other side of his thigh.

Although this bullet is also a small-caliber bullet, it is gray except for the primer stock, which is copper-colored. Its shells were pressed from a special material, which itself was a form of gunpowder, after a shot. The entire body of the projectile will burn out except for the primer holder.

The warhead of a small-caliber bullet is also gray, and it seems to be made of metal of unknown material, but it does not have the reflection of metal, and it has been stored repeatedly for many years, and the surface has been oxidized and passivated.

The convoy on the road was moving very slowly, so An Feng's movements were not in a hurry, and when he loaded the bullets, he heard the door of the next section, and some people whistled and peed on the toilet, so An Feng also whistled......