Chapter 30: Goodbye Mercenary
"What did you dream about?" Liang Wenhao asked curiously.
"I dreamed of a lot of black ants crawling out of my eyes, and then kept swimming on my body, I don't know how long, and when I woke up, I received that message..."
"It's disgusting, I said why are your eyes black!"
Liang Wenhao's whole body trembled, and he could afford goosebumps when he heard it.
"So where did the ants end up?" Ling Feng asked thoughtfully.
"I don't have an impression...," Xia Jian said helplessly.
"Here!"
Ling Feng pointed to the eyes on Xia Jian's shoulder and said in a firm tone.
"I guess the origin of this eye has something to do with the dreams you had, do you feel anything strange here now?"
Xia Jian was about to shake his head in denial, and suddenly frowned.
"I didn't feel anything before, but when I heard you ask, I suddenly felt a little itchy, and it really looked like there were a few ants crawling!"
Xia Jian twisted his shoulders, itching so much that he couldn't help laughing.
Ling Feng glanced at Xia Jian and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Wen Hao, you are optimistic about Xia Jian here, you must not let him out of this room, I will go to his room to have a look!"
"Don't worry, Ling Suo! If you drive me out now, I won't leave! ”
Xia Jian put on his shirt and lay directly on Ling Feng's bed.
Ling Feng shook his head with a wry smile, then opened the door and walked out.
The mercenary, Shen Zhuo, had said that the eye on his body had only appeared after a stinging pain.
Moreover, that eye did not cause any discomfort on Shen Zhuo's body.
If Shen Zhuo hadn't lied, then the eyes on Xia Jian's body might be different from those on Shen Zhuo's body.
If this is the case, then Xia Jian can still be saved, and Ling Feng is a little relieved.
Since Xia Jian was hit while sleeping, there is a high probability that there will be clues in the room.
It was with this in mind that Ling Feng decided to go to Xia Jian's room to check.
Xia Jian's room is located at the easternmost end of the hotel corridor.
The door of the room was unlocked, and Ling Feng pushed the door and walked in.
Suddenly, a faint, almost unpleasant fishy smell rushed towards him.
If it weren't for Ling Feng's sense of smell being extremely sensitive to smells, it would be really difficult to capture.
"The smell, though very light, is somewhat similar to the soil in the foundation pit..."
The tip of Ling Feng's nose moved slightly, and he said suspiciously.
Xia Jian's room had very few things.
Because I was in a hurry at the time, I didn't prepare any luggage.
Even the toiletries were provided by the hotel.
Ling Feng lifted the quilt, the sheets, and even the mattress, and under the bed, but he didn't find anything abnormal.
He continued to inspect the bathroom, the cabinets, and a few stools.
"And where did this faint fishy smell come from?"
Ling Feng held his chin in his hand and stood in the room and scanned every corner.
Suddenly, a small glass table under the window near the east caught his eye.
There was a water glass on the table.
Ling Feng walked over quickly, picked up the water cup and sniffed it.
Then I smelled a smell that was stronger than the fishy smell in the room.
It was the faint smell of blood emitted by the soil in the foundation pit of that base station.
"So the problem is here..."Ling Feng muttered to himself.
"But, Xia Jian won't be stupid enough to take the initiative to soak that soil in water to drink, right?"
Suddenly, Ling Feng seemed to think of something.
He hurriedly looked up through the window and looked across the side.
Suddenly, I saw a figure on the third floor flash in front of the opposite window.
Opposite is an office building, not far from this hotel, separated by a twenty meter wide asphalt road.
Ling Feng's eyes immediately condensed slightly, and then without hesitation, he ran out of the room decisively.
After a few breaths, he ran downstairs out of the hotel and went straight to the office building opposite.
Before the security guards on both sides of the office building could react, Ling Feng rushed straight in.
Then, climb the stairs and go straight to the third floor.
When Ling Feng stepped onto the third floor, he happened to collide with a man wearing a peaked cap.
Ling Feng took two steps backwards in a row before he grabbed the railing and stabilized his figure.
The man took a step back, his eyes flashing with wariness.
Ling Feng's eyes were slightly condensed, and he immediately took three steps and two steps, and rushed to the third floor.
Seeing this, the man was about to escape through the stairs on the other side.
The moment Ling Feng stood on the third floor, he rushed over with an arrow step.
A leg lift is a kick in the man's back.
The man immediately stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
At the same time, the cap falls off, revealing his true face.
Ling Feng's kick was like kicking on a sandbag, and he took two steps back in a row.
Then he stabilized his body and looked fixedly.
It's a Westerner face.
At this point, there is no need to think about it, this man must be a mercenary.
Not to mention whether verbal communication is feasible, Ling Feng does not intend to talk nonsense with him.
His eyes froze, and he immediately rushed up and fought with him.
It must be said that this mercenary must have undergone professional and formal training.
Not only has a strong physique, but also has a strong body.
Each of his punches was swift and powerful, and Ling Feng was only able to dodge them.
In the blink of an eye, the two have fought each other for dozens of rounds.
Employees in the various offices on this floor poked their heads out and looked at the two men who were fighting fiercely with horror on their faces.
At this time, the security guard of the office building ran up out of breath.
Standing at the top of the stairs, looking at the two people fighting in the corridor, dumbfounded.
Or in their eyes, such footage can only be seen on TV!
Just as the battle was at a stalemate, the man suddenly drew a short blade and slashed straight at Ling Feng's swinging fist.
A flash of sword light flashed in his eyes, Ling Feng's eyes condensed slightly, and he instantly withdrew his fist.
However, the back of his hand was still scratched by a short blade.
Seeing that the blow had succeeded, the man immediately pursed the corners of his lips and snorted proudly.
Ling Feng raised his hand, looked at the blood mark on the back of his hand, licked his lips, and his eyes immediately revealed a strong battle intent.
Seeing this, a ferocious look appeared on the man's face, and he immediately brandished his short blade and rushed towards Ling Feng.
Ling Feng did not have the slightest fear, suddenly took a step, and immediately turned sideways, just when the short blade hit missed, Ling Feng grabbed the wrist of the man holding the knife with one hand, and at the same time bent his upper body slightly, and the elbow of the other hand bent and slammed the man's waist and kidney.
Due to the pain reflex, the man's upper body immediately went down, Ling Feng grabbed the wrist of the man's knife and took advantage of the momentum to go down, only to hear a pop, and the short blade pierced directly into the man's thigh.
This series of actions is said to be late, then fast, and it is only a breath to complete.
The man screamed and curled up on the ground with his thighs in his arms, blood instantly soaking through his clothes.
At this time, the man had lost the strength to fight again.
Ling Feng half-squatted beside the man, and also pursed the corners of his lips.
"Can you understand me?"
The man whispered a few words that Ling Feng didn't understand, but listening to the tone, it must not be a good word.
With that, the man looked at Ling Feng with resentment in his eyes, but there was a hint of fear in the depths of his eyes.
Afraid of Ling Feng's grasp of timing, precise and sophisticated.
"Brothers, don't be stunned, call the police quickly! Otherwise, he would be anemic! ”
Ling Feng urged a few security guards who were still standing in the corridor watching the play.
"Oh, oh, good, good..."
One of them hurriedly called the police.
"You're a mercenary?"
Ling Feng asked coldly.
Hearing the word mercenary, the man was obviously stunned for a moment.
"Okay, you don't have to answer me!"
Immediately, Ling Feng jerked off his shirt.
I saw that above his chest, there was also a pitch-black eye, which was vivid.
When the man saw his shirt being pulled up, he suddenly shouted with fear on his face.
“NO! NO! NO…”
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