The man's speech was indifferent, but it made everyone feel the aura of death.

Behind the iron gate, the arhats lowered their heads, the atmosphere was terrifyingly depressing, they didn't blame Li Huaifeng, because, it was useless to blame now.

Li Huaifeng took a deep breath, turned his head to Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Boss, you have been in the Southern Yunnan Military Region, you should have learned special cover technology, right?" ”

Chen Yuanyuan nodded vigorously.

"Okay, I'll meet him when I go out, and you'll see the opportunity to help me cover later!" Li Huaifeng explained simply, and Chen Yuanyuan immediately understood Li Huaifeng's intentions.

Li Huaifeng got up and was about to leave, but she grabbed the other party's arm hard, and said coldly: "You can't go out, he has a gun in his hand, and his marksmanship is extremely accurate, how can you still live when you go out?" ”

Li Huaifeng smiled faintly, lightly buckled Chen Yuanyuanhao's wrist, and said: "If I don't go, others will die." With that, push her away and step forward.

When the security guards saw Li Huaifeng seeing death as if they were at home, the resentment in their hearts disappeared in an instant, and they listened to the movement outside the door, and they all sweated for him.

Chen Yuanyuan's mood was even more depressed, she never expected that a little man who was unscrupulous on weekdays would have a great righteousness in the face of life and death.

This courage to regard death as if it were home is the military soul of the Southern Yunnan Military Region, and it is also the essence of the 128 Special Field Brigade.

"Yo? Are you Li Huaifeng? ”

The man in camouflage looked up at Li Huaifeng, and on his face covered with paint, there was only coldness and playfulness, and nothing else.

"Yes!" Li Huaifeng stared at the other party, as if he wanted to know more about the other party.

"I'm going to play a little longer, and it's too boring to kill you with just one shot!"

The man's muzzle was aimed at Li Huaifeng, and at a distance of less than twenty meters, Brother Feng was confident that he would dodge the pistol bullets, but in the face of the submachine gun, he could only be a live target.

"You want to deal with me, even if you shoot directly, why do you kill innocents indiscriminately?" Li Huaifeng's fists clenched suddenly, wanting an answer.

"Fun! Boom! The man laughed, and the answer was unexpected.

Li Huaifeng nodded to himself, knowing everything.

"Looks like you didn't mean to make a game, so let's die!" The corners of the man's mouth twitched, and his fingers pressed the trigger.

At this moment, the big iron door suddenly opened, and a hammer flew out of it, which was the most aggressive item Chen Yuanyuan could find.

The muzzle of the man in camouflage suddenly turned, and his sensitive reaction to the crisis made him shoot a round of point-and-shoot and deflect the hammer.

Li Huaifeng saw the opportunity, waved his arm, and the mobile phone in his hand was like a precision-guided bomb, smashing towards the man's head.

He didn't think that a mobile phone would be lethal in front of a well-trained mercenary, but he only needed the opponent's time to withdraw from the defense for a second, which was enough to decide a duel or defeat.

His legs were like a leopard, and when he saw that he was less than ten meters away from the man, there was a slight bang, piercing through the glass window of the door and killing him.

"Sniper?"

This was Li Huaifeng's first reaction, he scolded damn it, but he didn't expect that the other party was a group of organized teams whose strength was still above that of ordinary killers.

His legs stopped, his body jerked to the side, and with a clang, the tiles under his feet were punched into a visible crack, and he was almost hit.

"There are two hits, but it's not enough to see, dead thing!" The camouflage man's eyes were cold, and a surging murderous aura was impregnated, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Li Huaifeng again, and he was about to fire.

Li Huaifeng's body was still in the air, he had been forced to be very uncomfortable, seeing that the man in camouflage was decisive, he knew that today's scene would not be able to resolve the past without revealing his true strength.

Thinking like this, his body swam and rolled, a brilliant arc in the air, and between his ankles raised, a three-foot-long golden spike hidden in his trouser tube suddenly made a move.

With a whoosh, he shot at the man in camouflage uniform.

"What the hell?"

The man in camouflage was shocked and wanted to pull the trigger, but found that the thin and silent golden thorn flew faster than a crossbow arrow.

He slammed a bullet and grazed Li Huaifeng's spinning waist, but the golden spike stabbed him in the shoulder, and with a pop, blood rushed wildly.

He subconsciously lowered his head, looked at the thing on his shoulder, and wanted to pull it out, but he could recognize a word engraved on it, and his pupils suddenly dilated.

"Dragons? Are you ......" He gasped and wanted to continue, but found that another golden thorn came out of thin air, piercing his cheeks, and the blood was sneering wildly, and he couldn't say a word.

As soon as the dragon thorn comes out, who will compete!

Li Huaifeng stood firm, his legs frantically pointed, and he rushed forward in a Z-shape, dodging a bullet fired by a sniper in the dark.

His eyes were like electricity, he pinched the neck of the man in camouflage uniform, blocked him in front of him, and took the walkie-talkie from his mouth with the other hand, and said inside: "Notify you, the game has officially begun!" ”

He only said four words, but it was enough to explain the monstrous killing intent in his heart.

The camouflage man was in severe pain, and when he saw Li Huaifeng's murderous expression, what was more hysterical than the severe pain was deep despair.

The employer spent money to invite him, only saying that he was dealing with a man with some strength, but they didn't say that this man was the nightmare ranked first on the mercenary list, the king of soldiers.

The first time he saw the true face of Lushan of the dragon thorn, it turned out that he was so young, and at the same time, he also understood that his fate had come to an end after recognizing the identity of the other party.

Li Huaifeng used the camouflage uniform to cover the man's body and sneaked back behind the iron gate.

Chen Yuanyuan and the others were anxious and waiting, and when they heard gunshots outside, they thought that Li Huaifeng had died tragically, but they didn't expect that the other party was unscathed, but instead made the gunman like this, lifted his neck, and kidnapped him alive.

Who is threatening whom?

"Don't move, take care of Lao Li, I'll go back when I go!"

Li Huaifeng glanced at Lao Li on the stretcher, his mood was not without heaviness, and he hoped that his life would be hard enough to hold on for a few more minutes.

Without waiting for everyone to speak, he grabbed the man's hair, like a tiger going up the mountain, and ran upstairs without any scruples.

Puff, puff, Li Huaifeng's body is as light as a swallow, but the man in camouflage clothes is spurting blood, and the arhats look at Brother Feng's indomitable back, and their blood is rolling.

"You protect the injured brother, I'll help Li Huaifeng!" Chen Yuanyuan clenched his fists, and then chased after him.

Brother Feng lifted a big man of more than 170 pounds, as if he was carrying a small schoolbag, without a little burden, and the killing intent in his eyes did not subside for a moment.

When he shot just now, he could see that the strength of the other party was stronger than that of ordinary killers, but it had never reached the height of the underground mercenary realm.

If the other party is straightforwardly looking for trouble for himself, Huaifeng has 10,000 ways to kill them, but at this moment, Chen Weiguo is still in the hands of the other party, and the situation is another matter.

Sixteen floors high, just three minutes to run, the speed is comparable to an elevator.

When he came to the rooftop, Chen Weiguo's body was tied to an iron shelf, his face was full of scars, hanging in the air outside the building, and his body was only connected by a hemp rope, and his life hung by a thread.

"Centipede, how did you do that? It's a shame to be caught! ”

A burly man shouted, in addition to him, there were two men standing in the east and west directions, holding pistols, slightly rushing, dressed in camouflage costumes, very professional.

The man, known as the centipede, had been tortured half to death, and he tried to open his mouth to make a sound, but he was stuck in the golden thorn and could not say a word.

He wanted to tell his teammates: If you were you, the end would be 10,000 times worse than mine, this is not a human being, he is a dragon thorn, the god of the mercenary world, a war machine.

"Brother Feng, Brother Feng, save me!" Chen Weiguo's breath was weak, he raised his swollen eyes, and called for help with difficulty.

Li Huaifeng was filled with righteous indignation, pinched the centipede's shoulder hard, and the golden thorn turned fiercely and said, "Release people!" ”

"Let my brother go, I'll spare this garbage and not die!" The burly man snapped.

If Li Huaifeng bargains again, he will beat Chen Weiguo to death first, as a punishment, his brother's life, how can it be compared to garbage?

However, Li Huaifeng didn't waste half of his tongue, slammed twice, pulled out all the golden thorns on the centipede's body, and kicked him in the ass with a bang, and the centipede stuck to the ground and drew far away.

The burly man clenched his iron fists, twisted his neck with a clatter, looked at Li Huaifeng, and said fiercely: "I want you to pay for your life!" ”

He strode towards Li Huaifeng with a pistol, and shot with his gun.

Li Huaifeng rolled on the spot, his body was hidden behind the exhaust vent, and he didn't shoot immediately, he wanted to attract the enemy's attention as much as possible, only then could Chen Weiguo be safe.