Chapter 648: The Bitter Guy
When Lu Fei showed people with a mask, he didn't use the signature point-clicking action, otherwise the human skin mask would be useless.
Now his signature move as a deputy team leader is to split the empty palm. The reason why he chose this is because Lu Fei feels that this kind of kung fu not only has a long attack distance, but also looks very handsome, which is suitable for use on various occasions.
A light fluttering palm seemed to have little power, but a palm shadow with a glimmer of light appeared out of thin air, with a sharp scream, and in a blink of an eye, it reached the void next to the fire hydrant.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, a stream of blood spurted out of thin air, and a figure in a ninja suit slowly appeared. He was holding an American-made M16 rifle in his arms, but his posture of holding the gun was very strange, it turned out that Lu Fei had embedded the gun in his chest with one palm.
Zhang Buao looked at it carefully, and couldn't help grinning, Lu Fei's palm was really terrifying......
A large amount of blood spurted from the huge wounds in the ninja's mouth, nose, and chest as if it didn't cost money. The ninja let out a sound like a deflated tire, and fell to the ground.
"You are amazing......" Zhang Buao shrugged his shoulders, feeling that following Lu Fei's side, he only needed to visit, so he put away the flying knife and pistol.
Lu Fei stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "I'm also the deputy team leader, let's play with the gun." ”
"What are you doing with a gun?" Zhang Buao said.
"Fun......" Lu Fei smiled slightly, wiped it casually, and took out the Type 92 pistol from Zhang Buao's waist.
"Damn, are you a disciple of the empty door!" Zhang Buao said depressedly.
"Empty door, haven't heard of it......" Lu Fei shrugged and turned on the safety of the gun.
"The sect of thieves is empty-handed, but it seems to have disappeared in recent decades. Zhang Buao explained.
"Oh......" Lu Fei nodded, and suddenly fired a shot casually.
After the gunshot, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard, and a Toei ninja fell from the ceiling in the distance, one of his eyes had been pierced by a bullet, and the bullet had pierced his skull, bringing out a large bloody hole.
"Damn, how did you do that?" Zhang Buao said in surprise.
Lu Fei shrugged and said, "Murderous, I'm more sensitive than you." ”
"That's not what I'm asking!" Zhang Buao shook his head and said, "I'm asking, you can't see him, how can you hit him so accurately?"
"This ......" Lu Fei smiled and said, "Meng's ......"
"Uh......" Zhang Buao was depressed for no reason, and muttered: "Grandma's!"
Two Toei ninjas died outside, and the people inside have realized that something is wrong, and they have started to threaten the police again, saying that if they don't let people leave, they will throw hostages downstairs again.
At this time, the police downstairs were silent, and the three people they left just now were not dead, but their limbs were some fractures. The lawn underneath the office building is thick, and underneath the lawn is a thick layer of insulation, making the floor look like a large elastic mat. As long as a person is not planted head-down, it is at most the result of a serious injury.
Lu Fei heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground and the busy sound of medical personnel, and couldn't help but pout, and said in his heart, why didn't he die?
At this time, from the room where the hostages were held, three more men in suits and leather shoes came out, and when they saw Lu Fei and Zhang Buao, they both drew short knives from their waists without saying a word and attacked the two.
The posture and pace of the three of them all had a strong Dongying style, and in the midst of the strange screams, the short knives of the three of them were glowing with pale cyan light, showing their profound skills.
Lu Fei found that Zhang Buao's hands were hanging and relaxed, and he wondered, "Why are you so relaxed?"
"Isn't it you? Just come, I'll back you up......" Zhang Buao said lazily.
"Backing your sister!" Lu Fei was a little depressed for a while, and he seemed to be regarded as a stupid boy who worked hard.
He casually slapped three palms, and the three glowing palm prints were in front of the three Dongying warriors in an instant.
The speed of these three palms was so fast that people didn't notice it, and the three Dongying warriors suddenly leaned back as if they had been hit by a car.
When the blood was splashing, Zhang Buao seemed to hear the sound of a watermelon breaking. The three splitting palms were all imprinted on the faces of the Dongying samurai, their mouths and noses were all sunken, and a palm-shaped groove appeared on their faces.
"Tsk, you're so cruel...... Zhang Buao pouted and took the lead in walking forward.
He had already seen that when he went on a mission with Lu Fei, he could pretend to be forced without fear.
At this time, the manager who was blocked inside was very depressed, he thought that there were hostages in his hands, and the police would have some scruples, but now, he has lost four hostages and went downstairs, but the people outside are still breaking inside.
When did the Huaxia police disregard public opinion so much? Aren't they afraid that public opinion will say that they have no regard for the safety of the hostages?
This manager is called Wang Hongli, he is still a well-known lawyer on the surface, he studied law in the United States in his early years, at that time, he was favored by the CIA, and the CIA provided him with tuition and various conveniences. When he returned to China after completing his studies, he became a nail in the coffin of the CIA in China, and there are many nails like him in China, most of which belong to the so-called elite.
The battlefield of public opinion is currently the frontier of the confrontation between China and the United States, Wang Hongli is a capable general in this battlefield, and the company he secretly set up has a large number of experienced network promoters and water army.
But he didn't expect that the relevant departments had noticed this company a long time ago, and the reason why he didn't trouble the company before was for his big fish.
This time, he saw that the public was boiling on the Internet, and he was happy, so he came to the company to give bonuses to the employees, but he happened to be blocked by the police.
At present, so-called elites like Wang Hongli have reached an outrageous level of control over public opinion, and when the police are equipped with guns, when they are not equipped with guns, they can manipulate public opinion and scold the policy without regard for police safety.
They are very cautious when they are equipped with guns, they can still scold, and scolding them with guns is decoration, and the police are not effective in enforcing the law.
And when there is an evil case and the police shoot criminals, they still manipulate public opinion and scold, scolding the police for being careless about human life, criminals are also human beings, and they also have human rights......
Therefore, Wang Hongli knew that the police would definitely throw a rat trap, so he had no fear to take the hostage and wait for the CIA agents to take him out of China.
His plan was to slowly consume with the police, and when the police were tired, he would take a few hostages and leave here. In this way, after he escaped, he was able to manipulate public opinion and criticize the police for their incompetence. Of course, he can't stay in China in the future, but in the United States, the CIA has already arranged his future life, and he doesn't have to worry about his future at all.
But Wang Hongli didn't expect things to develop like this, someone broke in regardless of the safety of the hostages, and killed four Dongying masters, these masters were the basis for his escape, if they all died, he couldn't escape alone.
At this time, by Wang Hongli's side, there was only an old man who looked to be in his fifties, this old man had gray hair, was wearing a Zhongshan suit, his face was cold, his eyes were bright, and his temples were bulging high.
He looked at Wang Hongli's nervous expression, sneered, and said, "I'll deal with the people outside, but after this incident, I don't owe you anymore." ”
"Elder Li, won't you go to the United States with me to enjoy happiness?" asked Wang Hongli.
The old man snorted coldly and said, "You thing that has forgotten your ancestors, if it weren't for the kindness of you, I would have stabbed you to death with a sword!"
Wang Hongli's face froze, a trace of hideousness flashed in his eyes, and he sneered: "Old Li, there is something you may not know, your son is now sitting on the plane to Las Vegas. ”
"You!" The old man's eyes were awe-inspiring, and his fists were clenched, but he quickly sighed dejectedly and said, "Very good, very good...... I, Li Wenbo, have been spanning half my life, but I have been played by you, a weak scholar, and I admire you...... Admire ......"
"Elder Li, don't say that, Ling Gongzi and I are good friends, let's enjoy happiness together in the United States in the future...... Let's deal with the two outside first. Wang Hongli sneered.
"That's it, you wait!" Li Wenbo sighed and walked out the door.
Li Wenbo has no sect, and by chance, he obtained a swordsmanship secret book at the age of eight, the source of this secret book is no longer verifiable, but the content is a profound cultivation method. As a result, Li Wenbo became a casual cultivator in the land of China.
More than 20 years ago, Li Wenbo met a woman in a city in southern China, and when it was love at first sight, he settled there, married the woman, and had children.
But the woman fell seriously ill early, leaving Li Wenbo and her young son to die.
After the death of his wife, Li Wenbo was heartbroken and had no intention of continuing the strings, focusing on cultivation. His son was out of control from an early age. So when he was eighteen years old, he had a catastrophe, and if it was according to the laws of Huaxia, he should have been shot.
But at this time, they met Wang Hongli, a legal expert who was familiar with all kinds of loopholes in the law, and he found someone to give false testimony, so Li Wenbo's son became a minor and escaped the death penalty, and later under his operation, he was released on medical parole early.
Li Wenbo was naturally grateful to Wang Hongli, so he became his personal bodyguard. But soon, Li Wenbo found out that Wang Hongli was betraying his ancestors, and he wanted to leave Wang Hongli, but found that his son was firmly controlled by Wang Hongli.
In desperation, Li Wenbo could only continue to follow Wang Hongli, he wandered between family affection and conscience every day, and his life was very painful.
Today, he thought that he could use this incident to get rid of Wang Hongli, but he didn't expect him to stay behind again and control his son early.
Thinking that he had been aiding and abusing, Li Wenbo felt that he would definitely not see the ancestors of the Li family after his death.
His sigh was full of guilt and helplessness. Lu Fei heard this sigh and couldn't help but wonder slightly, how could there be such a bitter and vengeful guy here?