Li Qufeng looked around vigilantly, and only after making sure that there was no more danger did he get up from behind a table.

Although Ling Feng's skills were good, there was still a little bit of panic in the sudden shootout, and although he quickly calmed down, he still felt a little embarrassed. However, a shootout in the hall benefited him a lot, and Li Qufeng's textbook-like tactical evasion moves were deeply imprinted in his mind as the battle ended.

At this time, the restaurant was empty, and there was a chaotic scene of tables overturning.

& Where is the boss? Li Qufeng pulled the young man who was already slumped on the ground and asked loudly.

&Just a part-time worker, I don't know anything else! The young man, dressed in a waiter's uniform, was already in disarray, and replied tremblingly.

But Ling Feng clearly saw a deeply hidden cunning look in the young man's eyes.

Li Qufeng sneered, raised the gun and put it on the left side of the young man's face, "Z" There was a clear sound, and the scorching muzzle of the gun immediately burned the young man's face, and a smell of burnt meat filled the air.

The young man screamed loudly.

&What do you think of? Li Qufeng raised his hand slightly, and the muzzle of the gun left the left side of the young man's face.

&I really don't know anything. The young man wanted to reach out to cover the wound on his face, but he was twisted behind his back by the fierce wind, and suddenly there was another scream.

&Huh. Li Qufeng sneered, lowered his head and said word by word in the young man's ear, "Bring a message to your boss, just say it...... Well. Night! ”

>> Twist put the gun in the holster at his waist and walked out without looking back.

&Night? Ling Feng muttered quietly. I followed and walked out.

As soon as he went out, Li Qufeng immediately ran to the off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road. Ling Feng didn't hesitate and quickly jumped into the car.

The buggy quickly started and circled around the restaurant, coming into the shadows of the back door of the restaurant.

Soon, the young man was seen coming out of the back door, sneaking around, and then across the street into an alley across the street.

& What does night mean? Ling Feng couldn't help asking.

& I said it casually. Li Qufeng drove after the young man and replied casually.

Ling Feng was stunned. But soon he understood what Li Qufeng meant.

It doesn't matter what is in the words, the important thing is that someone must be able to lead the conversation.

& Yang Chi is the owner of this restaurant, ostensibly the owner of a chain restaurant, but in fact the person behind the largest smuggling network in North China. Li Qufeng took out a box of chewing gum and handed it to Ling Feng, introducing the situation of the restaurant.

Ling Feng immediately understood.

Ouyang Chi controls the smuggling network in North China, and the East Turkestan Islamic Movement (ETIM) is in charge of terrorist attacks in Beijing, and someone will definitely need to cover it, and so many dangerous explosives will flow in, and special underground channels will definitely be needed. Even if Ouyang Chi is not directly involved, he will definitely be an insider.

Efficient, direct, and thunderous sweep across the goal that hinders the completion of the task, only the result. Regardless of the means, regardless of the consequences.

This is the agent's code of conduct.

Li Qufeng is teaching Ling Feng by example.

The young man walked to a dilapidated building three blocks away and whispered a few words to the two big men at the door. I walked into the building.

A cold glint flashed in Li Qufeng's eyes, and he drove around the building. Slowly drove into the underground garage of the building.

Stop the car.

Li Qufeng and Ling Feng went around to the back of the car and opened the trunk of the off-road vehicle. The windswept wind set off a dark grid in a hidden corner of the trunk. An electronic combination lock appears, and the code is entered, and a metal box pops up, filled with various weapons.

&. Li Qufeng threw Ling Feng a large-caliber pistol, picked up a pistol and a few magazines himself, and asked while installing a silencer for the pistol, "Boss, have you ever received live ammunition shooting?" ”

&Yes. Ling Feng was a little embarrassed, as an ordinary person, where did he have the opportunity to contact real guns and live ammunition, but he had really touched real guns a few times recently, but there were not many opportunities to really use them, and he relied more on his fists and feet.

>> Noncommittal.

Closing the trunk, the two of them pressed against the corner and felt forward.

In front of the back stairs stood two big men, who had bulging pockets at their waists, apparently hiding weapons.

Li Qufeng handed the gun to Ling Feng.

He took out a bottle from his pocket, sprayed some liquid on his body, and a strong smell of alcohol came to his nose, and then pulled his clothes casually twice, looking very messy. After taking care of it, he staggered out, humming an unknown song in his mouth, as if he were drunk.

When the two big men saw a drunk man coming out, they naturally didn't care.

The drunk man approached, and the two big men looked wary.

Li Qufeng strode forward, grabbed a man's arm and pulled it, swept his right arm, and hit the man's neck directly. Another man reacted quickly, took out a pistol from his arms, but the wind moved faster, his right hand reached forward, twisted the man's wrist, "click", the man's wrist was suddenly fractured, and the screams were not yet spoken, the man's neck had been slashed by a palm knife, and he could only hold his throat and fall to the ground with a miserable cry of "ho" and "ho".

At this time, the body of the first man fell heavily to the ground.

Direct, swift, and effortless, the battle ended in five seconds.

Ling Feng trotted over and handed the gun back to Li Qufeng, with a little unbearable look in his eyes.

Obviously, the two men suffered a broken neck, and if they were not rescued in time, they would definitely not be able to escape death.

Li Qufeng glanced at it indifferently, and said coldly: "Go!" He pushed the door open and walked into the stairwell.

Ling Feng could only pack up his mood and follow in.

The two of them walked up the stairs.

Coming to the stairwell on the second floor, Li Qufeng stretched out his head and looked up for a while, and said, "Kill the tiger, guard the back road, don't let people touch my buttocks." With that, he sneaked up and disappeared around the corner of the stairs in a moment.

Ling Feng threw himself on the crack of the door and looked in, the second floor was pitch black, and he vaguely saw that there seemed to be a pile of miscellaneous items.

&Poof! There were two soft sounds, as low as the sound of a nail gun, and Ling Feng knew that it was a silent pistol shooting.

With a scream, a man fell from the stairs, hit the handrail of the stairs twice, and fell to the bottom of the stairs.

There was a chaotic sound of footsteps overhead.

Ling Feng was a little frightened, and slowly touched up against the wall.

& There was another scream, and a big man fell.

Ling Feng quickened his pace.

In the stairwell on the third floor lay a corpse with a bloody hole in its forehead.

Ling Feng climbed up to the fourth floor, and there was another corpse lying on the ground.

When Ling Feng reached the fifth floor, he saw two more corpses, one lying on his back to the sky, the other leaning against the wall, and two pistols scattered on the ground.

However, the sound of footsteps could no longer be heard overhead. (To be continued......)