At around half past nine in the evening, Jiang Feng took Meng Jiayao and left the Bird Singing Flower Bar.

Meng Jiayao hugged his arm tightly.

It's not that she wants to be so close to him, but if she doesn't get so close at the moment, she will walk shaky.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Jiang Feng comforted softly.

He knew that although Meng Jiayao was drunk at the moment, he was still sober and a little nervous.

"No, I'm not really scared with you."

Nervousness is instinctive, but she's really not afraid.

Involuntarily, he reached out and grabbed Jiang Feng's waist to let himself get closer.

Jiang Feng glanced at her and didn't speak.

After the two got into the car, Jiang Feng said in a deep voice, "If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while.

Wait a minute, no matter what sound you hear, don't open your eyes."

"Hmm."

Meng Jiayao answered lazily, and after fastening her seat belt, she really fell asleep.

As the Porsche starts, one foot on the throttle flies quickly.

At ten o'clock in the evening, there were many fewer cars on the road.

Cayenne drove some distance, followed by three Lincoln Rovers, refusing to give up.

Four ultra-luxury sports cars, neck to neck.

Bright headlights weave dazzling bands of light on the road.

Jiang Feng stepped on the accelerator tightly, took the lead, and rushed out first.

When the car is fast driving to the ring highway.

Lincoln's bright headlights lit up in front of him, obviously blocking people.

Jiang Feng slammed on the brakes, and the wheels streaked out bursts of light smoke on the ground.

The next moment, turning the steering wheel sharply, the car flicked its tail in the middle of the road at a 360-degree flick and drifted.

The front of the car was directly aimed at the Lincoln Rovers who were catching up from behind.

Jiang Feng leaned out half of his body, and in his left hand was a flying knife that flashed with cold light.

This knife was snatched from Fang Xiaotian's hand, a special lethal weapon.

Crash!

The blade of the knife hits the glass of the car.

From the car turning to drifting, Jiang Feng leaned out of the body, and then threw the flying knife, an action that was almost completed in an instant.

From this point of view, it not only perfectly shows the miracle of the unity of man and vehicle, but also shows the keen intuition and combat experience beyond ordinary people.

The most terrifying thing is the Lincoln Rover that chased ahead.

The bulletproof special glass was blasted into glass slag by a flying knife at this moment.

The driver's body slammed, and then the car at high speed began to deviate.

"You give me a little more serious."

The people in the same car began to curse.

"You coward, why don't you dare chase after you when you see the glass shattered?"

"What's the point if he has a throwing knife? Don't forget, we have guns in our hands, so don't take this kind of deflated three seriously."

The two people who rode in the same car, one by one, sprayed.

But then on.

The sound of two flying knives breaking through the air seemed to be connected.

The two Lincoln Rovers behind them all rushed to the temporary inspection intersection of the Ring Expressway.

If anyone could clearly see the situation of these three Lincoln Rovers at this moment, they would definitely be shocked and dropped.

Because the bulletproof glass of the three cars was all shattered, the people in the car also suffered a lot of impact.

After three darts, Jiang Feng stopped the car and pushed the door open.

A long leg stepped forward and stood up.

A total of nine people came down from the three cars and surrounded Jiang Feng.

"Do you think you'll be able to run today?"

Someone looked at Jiang Feng with fierce eyes. It seemed like he was going to come forward and tear him apart.

Jiang Feng looked around, the smile on his face did not decrease, and he nodded kindly.

Someone couldn't afford to wait for a long time, and he rushed to Jiang Feng as he spoke.

Jiang Feng punched directly at the comer, sending the other party flying directly onto his companion behind him.

The silver light in his hand flashed, and after Jiang Feng shook his wrist, he exerted a force, and the silver needle came out of his hand, and then it disappeared into the eyebrows of the black-clothed bodyguard, and the tail of the needle was missing.

The other eight people, seeing that their companions were defeated in a round, were directly knocked down by Jiang Feng, and they didn't speak, and rushed forward at the same time with a tacit understanding.

Jiang Feng still punched one by one, and while sending them away, he also attached a silver needle to their spiritual platform by the way. In an instant, a few people were solved.

Jiang Feng glanced around at the big men who had fallen on the road, chuckling and speechless.

"There are only four throwing knives, but they are not enough for you, so this one should be included."

Then the knife came out of his hand and plunged straight into the fuel tank of the last Lincoln Rover.

Blazing.

Bang!

There was a violent explosion throughout Lincoln, and the fire immediately burst into the sky.

Bang Bang Bang!

"Very good, Jiang Feng, I heard that you are very good at fighting, but I didn't expect you to not only have powerful fists, but also play with a secret weapon in one hand."

From the Lincoln in the center of the Ring Expressway, a middle-aged uncle came down and walked towards Jiang Feng while clapping his hands.

Behind this middle-aged uncle are thugs in black suits who are wearing the same black power suits as the group of young men just now.

Before he finished speaking, a large truck had already driven behind Lincoln, and there were still people jumping down from the back compartment of the big truck, and then walked behind the middle-aged uncle silently.

Jiang Feng watched such a large group of fierce and ruthless people approach. The smile on his face did not change, and he still looked very relaxed.

"It's just so-so, you don't need to be so hard to praise me, right? It's better to have something to talk about."

While speaking, Jiang Feng closed the door of Cayenne's car, and did not forget to lock it.

Bang Bang Bang!

The middle-aged man applauded.

"Jiang Feng, in the face of so many of us, you can still carefully lock the car door and take care of the women around you, just rush this point, you are a man."

"So, I'll tell you who I am, so that you can die."

Jiang Feng still nodded lightly.

"So, it's time for you to introduce yourself, right? Where did you come from?".

The middle-aged man was also smiling.

"My name is Yan Ruhai, the hall master of the Zhonghai Division's Hunting Hall."

"So, your cousins are all killers."

Jiang Feng took two steps forward, sat on Cayenne's body, and crossed Erlang's legs.

"That's right, so to speak."

Yan Ruhai nodded as he walked forward.

After thinking about it, he said to Jiang Feng.

"Anyway, our Hunting Hall is specialized in dealing with enemies like you, and we want to complete the task in a short period of time and at a very fast speed."

Jiang Feng patted the car, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Do you know who the person in the car is now?"

Yan Ruhai nodded.

"Of course, we have already investigated this, Miss Meng Jiayao, the daughter of the Zhonghai Meng family.

Don't worry, since the Si family doesn't want to fight with the Meng family, we naturally won't touch Miss Meng."

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