After sending Director Els away, Li Feng went directly to the basement of this villa, where are there still many people waiting for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The basement is not very dark, on the contrary, it is indeed very bright, Li Feng has installed a lot of large lighting equipment here, as soon as you come in, you can see that there are 4 people kneeling in the middle of the room, these people Li Feng knows, except for Victor, the remaining three people are involved in the siege of Li Feng.

These three people are all weapons suppliers, and they have also cooperated with Li Feng many times, and the weapons transaction of this incident was also facilitated by the three of them, but now Li Feng has no time to talk nonsense with them, so he goes up directly and shoots one person, and solves it.

At the same time, the tattoo also sent a hint.

"Collaborator 3 (3)!"

Victor kept watching Li Feng kill the three of them, but he didn't have a trace of fear, just calmly brushed his somewhat messy hair with his hand, and then said: "It's a pity, they should have opened red wine and hugged the beauty to celebrate, hehe, now they will never have a chance." ”

Li Feng didn't feel so much emotion, walked straight to Victor's side, and immediately a subordinate brought a chair, sat on the chair, and quietly looked at the somewhat haggard old man for a while, Li Feng went straight to the point and said: "Victor, you also know the method of torture by my subordinates, now I only have one question, can you tell me the answer." ”

Victor squinted his eyes and thought for a while, and said to this Li Feng: "I don't know who he is, but this person is very dangerous, when he came, he had the command of the headquarters in his hand, and this plan was also arranged under his instructions." ”

"So where is this guy now?" Li Feng asked.

"I don't know, he disappeared after the plan failed, and there has been no news so far." Victor shook his head.

"Well, what else can you think of?" Li Feng lit a cigarette and handed it to him.

Victor took a puff and said: "This person is wearing a brown trench coat, his face is a little pale, and at the same time he seems to be a little weak, but he is a little arrogant between words, even in the face of me, he doesn't have much respect, but he is very powerful, my bodyguard Jason can't last more than 20 seconds in his hand, and I think this is the reason why he deliberately released the water." ”

After waiting for a while, seeing that Victor had nothing to say, Li Feng stood up again, "You are very smart Victor, you can bend and stretch, and you are very good at protecting yourself, to be honest, District 13 is managed by you, and I am also very happy, although we are opponents, but I really like you a little, if we change the environment, we are likely to become friends." ”

"Hehe, thanks, I think I'll be happy too." Victor smiled.

"However, the rules are the rules, and the king cannot be changed, at least not now, so I can only say I'm sorry." Li Feng picked up the gun in his hand.

"Win or lose! Yes, if our plan succeeds, alas, hehe, old! Do it, young man, and hopefully you will choose your own path in the future. Victor snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, and sorted out the clothes on his body very seriously, and looked at Li Feng calmly.

Looking at Victor's eyes, Li Feng smiled: "Actually, your plan has succeeded!" ”

"Bump!"

Looking at the last surprised gaze of the old man who fell to the ground, Li Feng threw away the gun in his hand, turned around and walked out.

"Mastermind 2 (1)"

Early the next morning, Li Feng woke up at 9 o'clock on time, looked at the little star who was pressing on him, Li Feng gently pushed her away and got out of bed.

After a brief wash, and enjoying the breakfast brought by the servant, a new day began.

But for others, in a restaurant in Washington's 13th Ward, a man in a brown trench coat and sunglasses that can cover half of his face is quietly watching the news on TV.

"Hi, I'm a reporter for the Washington Daily News, Keisling"

"There was a terrorist attack in the 13th arrondissement today"

"About 26 people died in the incident and one is missing"

"The missing person is none other than Victor Joe, a well-known philanthropist and businessman who owns a steel company, and the police have confirmed that it was a deliberate attack."

"The police are still investigating who planned this incident."

The news had ended, but many people in the restaurant began to talk in whispers, after all, this incident is a big deal for modern society.

John, the waiter in the restaurant, is not interested, how many people die and what does it have to do with him, and which Victor is placed in is not something that a small person like him can touch, but this kind of thing can make him feel a little pleasure, rich people deserve to die! The dark psychology hidden deep in the heart slowly emerged a little bit.

"Huh?" But when I turned around, I found a strange thing, where did the freak in a windbreaker on a hot day go, that is, if you go out, the wind chimes on the door will also ring, I thought about it for a while, I didn't understand, I simply didn't care, I cleaned up at random, and I should get off work.

After changing his clothes, John walked in an alley with some excitement, today is his birthday, he wants to go back early, this alley is just a short road, and his friends are still waiting to celebrate his birthday.

As he walked, as the alley became darker and darker, John became a little suspicious, hearing that there are usually some gangsters in this alley who rob and have killed.

"These damn gangsters should all go to hell."

Cursing fiercely, John slowly quickened his pace, and as time passed, John was almost at the end of the alley, and he could faintly hear the sound of cars honking on the road.

Gradually, John's heart that was beating up and down calmed down, and his mood relaxed a lot, what kind of gangsters are there, they are all lies, hehe, Lord John who dares to rob you, then make you look good.

Humming a minor tune, John became more and more relaxed, and his steps became much more brisk, and he was about to reach the end of this alley.

However, a dark shadow blocked John's way, standing quietly at the exit of the alley, like a statue.

John was immediately taken aback, because the alley was dark, and the two were at least ten meters apart, even if he opened his eyes, he couldn't see the person's appearance clearly.

As if he had guessed his heart, this black shadow slowly walked out of the shadows and completely appeared in front of John.

"Oh! It's you, what are you going to do. Then John realized that this man was not the freak in the trench coat on a hot day in the restaurant just now.

When the man in the trench coat heard John's words, his lips under his sunglasses curled up slightly, and he slowly walked towards John with an extremely graceful step.

"Hey, I warn you, don't come here, I don't have any money on me, I'll call the police if you come over again." John pulled out his phone and slowly backed away.

"Call the police!" The man in the trench coat glanced up at the obscured sky, then whispered, "I'm a little hungry."

"What are you talking about" John was a little stunned, but in the next second, the man in the trench coat suddenly disappeared.

"W-what's going on?" Looking around, there was nothing, John couldn't help but scratch his scalp, could it be a hallucination?. But then, there seemed to be some movement behind him.

Slowly turn around....

The picture John saw in the end, maybe he won't forget it after he died, a big mouth that is too big for human beings to reach, and the sharp teeth with a little blood! Is this an invasion of Warcraft?

The silent alley was quiet throughout, but if you listened closely, a strange sound would come intermittently, a bit like the sound of eating jelly, and a bit like the sound of drinking milkshakes through a straw.

Slowly, time passed little by little, and Li Feng sat at home, looking at the night in Washington with some intoxication through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

More than half of the time of the main quest has passed, but the last mission goal has never been found, but Li Feng is not in a hurry, he believes that the final goal will always be found, even if it comes to the last second, he will not give up.

"When, when, when...!"

Twelve, it was already early in the morning, a gust of wind blew across Li Feng's face, he got up and poured himself a glass of wine, thought about it, took out another glass, poured a glass of red wine, and put it on the table.

"Why don't you have a drink?" Li Feng gestured to the curtain with his wine glass.

"You know I'm coming?" The curtains shook, and another gust of wind blew, and a man in a brown windbreaker suddenly appeared on the sofa in front of Li Feng, the man could know just by looking at the corners of his mouth and nose that he should be very handsome, and he couldn't see clearly with a huge black sunglasses at his eyes, his figure was a little thin, and the skin in the exposed places was extremely pale.

Li Feng knew that this was his last goal, but the inhuman speed he showed just now was not something that ordinary weapons could deal with, and who knew if this mysterious creature had other hole cards.

"Hehe, I'm just guessing that you're coming." After quietly observing, Li Feng smiled and said.

"Oh! Yes, hehe, I'm not very surprised by this, after all, Victor's old fox must have told you a lot of things about me, although he didn't reveal his identity and information too much, but the old fox is an old fox after all, and it's nothing for him to see something. The trench coat man grinned slightly.

Li Feng knew that he wanted to laugh, but it was possible that he was paralyzed and couldn't laugh.

"Victor said that you are a little arrogant and arrogant, so how can a somewhat arrogant person endure the failure of his plan, although Victor failed, but you must do it yourself, and he also said that his bodyguard Jason can't even last 20 seconds in your hands..." Li Feng paused and looked at the man in the trench coat.

The man in the trench coat stretched out his hand and motioned for Li Feng to continue, and Li Feng said again: "Jason, I know, the United States is not from the registered special forces, although it is not the most murderous, but more than ten people still can't get in, you can kill it or defeat him in another 20 seconds or in a short time, then it is conceivable that if you come to kill me, it should not be difficult, so what reason is there not to come." ”