Chapter 89: The Villain

Lin Xiaofeng pushed the thin Jimmy and walked all the way to the depths of the parking lot, his calm and calm appearance was unbelievable, this was on other people's territory!

Before the open-air parking lot on the periphery was finished, fifteen men with loaded guns rushed out of the five-story indoor parking lot, trotting all the way to Lin Xiaofeng, and fifteen loaded rifles had been aimed at the latter. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Xiaofeng didn't move, he just came to see Negan to discuss cooperation, and he was pointed at by fifteen rifles, he didn't dare to move, the martial arts he learned were mainly attack, and there were almost no defenses, and it was difficult to resist so many bullets.

"I have something to see your boss Negan." Lin Xiaofeng said.

"It's so late, the boss is already asleep, what's going on tomorrow!" Said a sturdy black man who wore a red turban and two crosses tattooed on his bare arms.

Lin Xiaofeng stared at the black man for a while, and suddenly raised his sword and slashed towards an abandoned car on the side, and a sword qi several meters thick roared out, cutting the abandoned car in two in the midst of everyone's stunned.

Lin Xiaofeng put away his sword and stood up, and said again in an unquestionable tone: "I want to see Negan!" ”

The black man looked at Lin Xiaofeng in shock, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said in a difficult voice: "Okay... Good! I... I'm just... Take you there! ”

Lin Xiaofeng glanced at the other fourteen people again, and said coldly: "I don't like people pointing guns at me. ”

When the fourteen people heard this, they seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and hurriedly turned their guns down, trembling and not daring to speak.

Lin Xiaofeng followed the black man to leave, and at the same time couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, it is a point of strength and a point of courage, if it was placed in the past, seeing such a battle, I would probably have to pee my pants.

The black man took Lin Xiaofeng into the indoor parking lot, which had been artificially transformed, the first floor was a simple partition made of cloth, the second and third floors were slightly better, separated by wooden boards, and the fourth floor was a separate bedroom made of cement.

At the staircase on the fifth floor, two soldiers who looked like elites stopped Lin Xiaofeng and the black man: "What are you doing!" I don't know if I can't meet the boss at this time! ”

The black man walked up to the soldier in embarrassment, bit his ear and whispered a few words. The soldier immediately looked at Lin Xiaofeng in shock and was silent for a long time. Seeing this, the black man had to wake up.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll report to the boss." After the soldier woke up, he hurriedly ran towards the fifth floor while talking.

Fifteen minutes later, Negan descended from the fifth floor, dressed in black leather and holding his trademark mace, a wooden stick wrapped around lead wire.

Negan's eyes were cold, emitting a terrifying chill. After glancing at Lin Xiaofeng, he turned his gaze at the black man and asked coldly, "Are you disturbing my good dreams?" ”

The black man was so frightened that he immediately knelt down, trembling all over: "Old... Boss, right... I'm sorry, I..."

"Shut up!" Negan snorted, came to the black man, rested his mace on the black man's shoulder, and sneered, "Do you want to know how hard your skull is?" ”

The black man trembled even more, and kowtowed and begged for mercy: "Boss, spare your life!" Boss spare your life! ”

Lin Xiaofeng's brows furrowed, this Negan is worthy of being the **oss in the walking dead, just disturbing his sleep, he will take his life.

Negan held the stick in both hands, and the end of the lead wire was raised high.

Seeing the black man trembling like a sieve, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but say, "Enough! ”

However, Negan ignored it, and the mace slammed down.

"Smack!" The black man was knocked to the ground, a bloody hole in the back of his head, and blood was slowly spilling out. He was not dead yet, and he begged for mercy with difficulty. But Negan still ignored it, and still picked up the mace and struck it a few times until the black man was motionless.

"Dispose of him!" Negan said to one of the servicemen.

When the soldier heard this, he immediately picked up the black man and walked downstairs, obviously not the first time he had done such a thing.

Negan looked at Lin Xiaofeng squarely at this time, and showed an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry to make you laugh, I have this temper, and I hate it when someone disturbs me while I'm sleeping." ”

Lin Xiaofeng's face was not good-looking, he felt extremely strong from Negan, and those words just now were not also a threat to himself! It was himself and not the black man who really disturbed his sleep. Negan's subconscious meaning seems to be saying that if there is a next time, this black man will be his own end!

However, since his strength has become stronger, Lin Xiaofeng has found that his temper has also grown. In the real world, because of the constraints of laws and systems, he didn't dare to mess around. But in this apocalyptic world where the system is broken, he doesn't care so much.

Lin Xiaofeng stared at Negan for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Negan's neck, and lifted him up.

The only remaining janitor on the side was taken aback, and immediately raised his gun and pointed it at Lin Xiaofeng, shouting: "Let go of the boss!" ”

Lin Xiaofeng completely ignored the soldier, staring at Negan coldly, his palms tightened.

Negan wanted to speak, but he couldn't spit out half a word at all, his mace had been thrown aside, and his two hands were desperately holding Lin Xiaofeng's hand, but unfortunately it had no effect. However, even in this situation, Negan's eyes did not have the slightest fear, but glared at Lin Xiaofeng even more fiercely.

"I'll say it again! Let go of the boss! The soldier shouted again, pushing the bullet into the rifling as well.

Lin Xiaofeng glanced at the soldier out of the corner of his eye, and the sword in the world quickly slashed out. With a bang, only half of the gun in the soldier's hand was left.

Ignoring the stunned soldiers, Lin Xiaofeng looked back at Negan again and sneered: "I also have a bad problem, I don't like others to threaten me, and I don't like others to point guns at me!" If there's a next time, this is what happened to you! After speaking, Pai Yun's palm slammed into the wall next to him, and with a bang, the wall was actually blown down by several square meters.

Immediately, Lin Xiaofeng directly threw Negan on the ground, turned around and walked towards the fifth floor.

The soldiers were already completely shocked, not only because of Lin Xiaofeng's strange power to collapse the wall with one palm, but also because of Lin Xiaofeng's audacity to treat Negan like this. When Lin Xiaofeng passed by him, he didn't even dare to move a bit.

Negan lay on the ground, coughing desperately and wheezing, his bloodshot eyes staring at the ground with endless hatred churning in them. The soldier tried to step forward to help him, but he was rudely pushed away.

"Useless stuff!" Negan picked up his mace and glared fiercely at the soldier, pressing in.

"Nope! No! Please, Boss! The soldier seemed to know what Negan was going to do, but he didn't dare to resist and could only keep begging for mercy.

Negan ignored it and swung his mace at the soldier's head.

Burst! A dull crash sounded, and a trail of blood flew up, and the soldier's body fell to the ground with it.

Negan stepped forward and smashed the soldier's head until it was a lump of rotten flesh.

"Come on, get this garbage out there!" Negan yelled at the fourth floor, and then walked to the fifth floor.

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