The little man covered his head, his face panicked, and he didn't know what to do.

"Let's take a look, maybe it's just ahead!"

Scarface said.

The little man nodded, the accelerator under his feet suddenly hit the bottom, and the black sedan flew out like a rocket.

But when the three of them chased to the end of the road, they found that it was a road that was still under construction and had not been opened at all.

"Damn, there's no way."

The little man scolded.

"Go down and have a look!"

Scarface opened the car door and walked down.

At this time, in a small alley on the side of the road, the BMW car driven by Ling Feng was hiding inside.

"Boss, you're ready to wait, I'll meet these three guys."

Ling Feng opened the car door and walked down.

"Be careful!"

Su Meng poked his head out and said a little nervously.

"Don't worry, it's just a few little thugs."

Ling Feng didn't care in the slightest, lit a cigarette, and then slowly walked towards the three guys.

"Are you three looking for me?"

Walking behind the three guys, the three guys hadn't noticed Ling Feng yet, and Ling Feng could only speak helplessly.

"Who are you?"

Scar's face looked Ling Feng up and down and asked.

They didn't know that Su Meng had hired bodyguards.

"I'm the bodyguard for the person you're looking for!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly.

"Big brother, look at that BMW!"

The sharp-eyed little man saw the BMW in the alley and immediately exclaimed.

"Damn, boy, see that your driving skills are not bad, hurry up and get out, we are just looking for Su Meng's little girl, it has nothing to do with you!"

Scarface looked at Ling Feng and said with a wave of his hand.

"Isn't it true that you take money from people and eliminate disasters for others?"

Ling Feng lightly spit out a smoke ring and said lazily.

"So you're trying to find death?"

Scarface's expression turned grim.

The little man and the little fat man outflanked Ling Feng.

At this time, Su Meng looked nervously at the situation on the road through the back window, now Ling Feng is one against three, if he can't beat him, I'm afraid that neither of them will be able to leave.

"It's not me who is looking for death, it's you ......"

A smile suddenly appeared on Ling Feng's face, the cigarette butt in his hand flicked lightly, and then the whole person was like a shadow, flashing in front of the three guys.

Before the three of them could see what was going on, Ling Feng had already returned to the same place, and the cigarette butt that popped out was still sparkling and falling towards the ground in the air.

At this time, Ling Feng actually had three more belts in his hand, and then looked at the three guys, his pants all fell to the ground, fortunately there was no one here now, otherwise he would have died of shame.

"Damn, scrap him!"

Scarface was furious, he didn't care about the dropped pants, he took out the dagger directly from his arms, and looked at Ling Feng with a fierce expression.

Seeing Scarface take out his dagger, the little man and the little fat man also took out the dagger one after another.

The three guys were actually wearing shorts, intending to kill Ling Feng.

The three daggers stabbed at Ling Feng at the same time, the movements were clean and neat, and the cooperation was seamless, it should be the result of a lot of running-in.

And the daggers in the hands of these three people are all made of steel, not ordinary daggers, even if such daggers are cut to the bones, they have no effect at all, and the hardness is extremely high.

"It turned out to be professional."

The moment he saw the three guys take out their daggers and attack, Ling Feng knew that these three people were not as simple as ordinary gangsters.

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ling Feng's right hand was a knife, and he slashed at Scarface's wrist, Scarface only felt a pain in his wrist, and the dagger fell to the ground, followed by a strong attack.

Scarface's huge body flew backwards, several meters away, before falling to the ground.

Seeing this, the little man and the little fat man had ruthless eyes in their eyes, and the dagger in their hands had already reached Ling Feng's chest.

Ling Feng turned his palm into a claw, and directly grabbed the wrists of the two people one by one, and suddenly exerted force.

Click!

The little man and the little fat man screamed at the same time.

The wrists of the two people were weirdly bent, and they were directly broken by Ling Feng.

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

Bumper!

Flying two feet, the two people were directly kicked away, lying on the ground and moaning.

Seeing that his two brothers had their arms broken, Scarface immediately became angry, and after cursing fiercely, he rushed towards Ling Feng.

In these days when they licked blood from the knife edge, the lives of their brothers were even more important than their own, the three of them have been together for five or six years, and the number of people who died in their hands was not a hundred, but dozens.

Looking at the scarface that rushed over, Ling Feng smiled slightly: "Give you a chance, you don't even want it yourself." ”

Ling Feng turned around and flew up and kicked the dagger that had fallen to the ground, and the dagger flew towards Scarface.

Scarface was startled, and he wanted to dodge, but the distance was too close and the speed was too fast, and he couldn't react at all.

Burst......

The sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh, the dagger pierced deeply into Scarface's thigh, and it penetrated directly.

Bright red blood flowed down the blood groove on the dagger.

Such a dagger is very domineering, and the blood groove on it is used for bloodletting, if it can't be bandaged in time, even if it is pierced in the thigh, it will lose too much blood and die.

There are not a few people who die under their daggers, but Scarface didn't expect that he would have this day.

"Say, Whoever sent you, I will spare your life."

Ling Feng stepped forward, tugging at Scarface's hair, and asked coldly.

"If you want to kill, you can kill it!"

Scarface was heartbroken, since he had walked on this path, he knew that there would be this day, he didn't care.

"It's tough!"

Ling Feng smiled and suddenly pulled out the dagger on Scarface's leg.

Bright red blood splattered, if it wasn't for Ling Feng's quick dodge, I was afraid that it would have sprayed on his body.

"Sometimes, it's harder to die than to live!"

Ling Feng held the dagger, and there was a trace of greed in his eyes.

He hadn't dealt with people like this for a long time, and in the Western world, no matter who it was, it fell into Ling Feng's hands, and there was no one who didn't obey.

It's not terrible to die, it's terrible to want to die, but you can't die.

The dagger in Ling Feng's hand gently slashed under the scarred face, at this time he was only wearing a pair of underwear, and the cold air on the dagger could be clearly felt.

"I don't know if this dagger is fast enough, if you can't get down with a knife, you have to take it slowly, it's too terrifying."

The sharp tip of the dagger slashed across Scarface's body, marking blood marks one after another, but Ling Feng was not in a hurry to lay a heavy hand.

"Kill me, you kill me......"

Scarface screamed with horror in his eyes, he wanted to die, he died.