"Then you said before that Shi Jiahui is here and is lying. In fact, she is not here. Is that true?" Lin Feng looked at Chang Zhong and asked faintly.

Chang Zhong sneered: "Yes, I am indeed lying to you. That woman is very cautious. She seems to know that she is being followed, but she has not seen her whereabouts. She has a strong ability to track her back and does not come to contact me. I have never been able to grasp her whereabouts, otherwise she would have been caught by me long ago and would not have to wait until now."

"So that's how it is." Lin Feng nodded and looked at Chang Zhong, "How much has these Vietnamese devils given you? I'll give you double the price and let you turn against it. Will you agree?"

"Double price?" Chang Zhong was stunned. At this time, he was still thinking about bribery.

Yuan Weiwu snorted coldly: "Brother Chang, don't continue talking nonsense with him anymore. Those who dare to help us in Vietnam will all die, no matter how big the background he has or how strong the backstage he has!

And you don’t have to think about placing two boats. If you betray the organization and are known to people in China, no matter how much money you have, you may die. You don’t want to be chased by special departments in China.”

His tone showed a faint threat, as if he had seized Chang Zhong's handle, forcing him to surrender.

"I know, this kid is still far from trying to do this trick. Today, I will let him go to the West directly." Chang Zhong gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Feng with fierce eyes.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

Yuan Weiwu clapped his palms and said, "Come here, cut this kid to ten or eight yuan, take it out to feed the dog. I want to kill the chicken and scare the monkey. Let's see which little bastard dares to come to us for trouble!"

Bang!

The door outside was pushed open, and more than a dozen strong gangsters rushed in. They all rushed in with big knives, axes, sticks and other weapons.

"Kill him." Yuan Weiwu pointed at Lin Feng with a casual attitude. He did not use guns, but used cold weapons, because he enjoyed the pleasure of being slashed by cold weapons. The enemy died too quickly with guns, and he could not enjoy the painful expression of the enemy before he died.

He is an extremely perverted person, and he likes the blood of human beings very much and the wailing of the enemy before his death.

Whoosh!

A Vietnamese man holding an axe on the spot, his eyes showed fierce light, he swung the axe that emitted a burst of cold light, and chopped Lin Feng's head, trying to cut Lin Feng in half.

The Vietnamese Gang is the most vicious gang in the United States. Most of their members are Vietnamese men. Although they are short, they are extremely fierce. Even if they have broken hands and feet, they will climb up to bite the enemy to death.

It is this kind of ferocity that makes them gain a foothold in the United States. Even the gangsters nearby, even the largest gang in New York, dare not provoke such gangs.

Because these people all want life, not only do they want life themselves, but they also want other people's lives as well. Such an axe is completely a slashing person in half.

Most people dare not kill people like this at all, but Vietnamese helps these desperate gangsters dare to do this!

"Looking for death!" Lin Feng snorted coldly. Since the other party did not use guns, he would play with these gangsters for the time being. On the spot, he swung a dark brown wooden chair nearby and slashed at the man in front of him.

Although this Vietnamese man is fierce, he is just an ordinary person after all. His real strength is too far from that of Lam Feng. Even if Lam Feng comes first, his speed is still many times faster than this Vietnamese man.

Hurry~~

In just a moment, the wooden chair hit the Vietnamese man's head with his head. With a bang, the entire wooden chair burst into pieces and countless wood chips splashed out.

The Vietnamese man screamed, his whole head was broken on the spot. He hugged his head and fell to the ground in pain. He was so painful that he blew his head. A chair blew his blood all over!

However, this was just the beginning, and Lin Feng instantly kicked more than a dozen kicks in the air.

Bang bang bang bang...

A series of air blasts, even if Lin Feng did not use the power of his internal true qi, the power of his body was enough to scare ordinary people.

When the kick is kicked on a person, it is like being hit hard by a heavy truck at a speed of 80 miles. Such impact force hits a person, and there is basically no chance of survival.

In the blink of an eye, the dozen or so gangsters who rushed in were kicked to death by Lin Feng, and their hearts were broken and they all fell to the ground without any sound.

"Kill him, kill him quickly!" At this time, Yuan Weiwu no longer had the mood to watch the show. Each of his dozen elite soldiers was one to one or ten elite soldiers. Now they were all killed by one person, and it seemed that they did not even use the power to blow up. Such power was really terrifying.

Such horror made Yuan Weiwu no longer dare to take it lightly. He immediately ordered his bodyguard to use guns to kill this bastard and completely eliminate it.

Puff!

But why did Lin Feng let these bodyguards take action? He pulled out the Zhanlu sword from Qiankun Ring, and slashed it easily with one sword, and a black sword energy was instantly slashed out.

These bodyguards didn't even see how Lin Feng emitted it. The sharp sword energy cut on their bodies in an instant, as if cutting tofu was easy.

Blood splattered, and their heads were cut neatly and smoothly, flying up. They had not even pulled the trigger in their hands, and their eyes were wide open, almost dying with their eyes open.

"Oh, no!" Yuan Weiwu was almost scared and looked at Lin Feng with wide eyes. What kind of magic is this? He actually killed several of his powerful bodyguards with one sword. It seemed that he shot out some strange power in the air, and in the blink of an eye, he cut his head away. Such power was exactly the same as the guest servant of his Vietnamese gang.

Could it be that this Chinese boy is also a human being as powerful as his gang's guest official?!

However, he had no chance to continue thinking. Before Yuan Weiwu could start running away, Lin Feng rushed up with a quick step and slapped him casually.

Such power can penetrate gold and crack stones and slap the gravel walls!

Bang!

He slapped hard on his face, and even his eyes were slapped out by huge force. His teeth were shattered on the spot, and his head was slapped into pieces, as if a watermelon was smashed.

An important member of the Vietnamese gang and the head of the Berlin Nightclub were slapped to death, and there was no chance to seek justice.
Chapter completed!